Cannon Mario Novels & Stories

he cried out. Cenzo chuckled, “Good job, Marioooo, let's make your death quick.” He plunged a knife into his chest, twisting it slowly, causing it to be more painful for him. Mario seemed to be tired of screaming. Finally Cenzo grabbed a gun and shot him multiple times on the skull, bringing him dead. By then, the packet of cigarettes was finished, I removed the glove and got up. “Good job. Clean it up.” I ordered and with that I left.

Mario said, smirking. Dante's blood boiled in anger. "You will never be Done, Dante. Not when I am alive," Mario snarled. Dante reached to take out his gun, but Adrian was fast enough to shoot him in the head.

I mused. She would make a splendid hacker. "Capo dei capi no sign of any weapon" Adriano made known to me. I passed knowing glances at the others. My suspicions were right after all. We watched intently as Mario suddenly walked out of the casino, his steps sloppy. He had ingested a booze of alcohol. "Give us outside footage" I instructed. Mario was talking to a man with coffee brown scattered hair and what seemed like a broken nose. He was on a black apparel, black hoodie and black pants.

The mechanical creature raised its right hand, which functioned as an electromagnetic energy cannon, aiming it directly at Bima's seasoning distillation flask. The barrel of the cannon began to pulse with a deep blue black light, ready to fire a shot that would destroy their final hope forever.

Jason chuckled as he closed his eyes waiting for the gunshot. He opened his eyes as he heard the gunshot, He used the same trick he used on Carrillo. It helped him, but Mario's nitro gave Mario the upper hand; everyone was watching the race on a screen because there was a helicopter following them. Mario laughed hard, thinking that he was going to win the race. Jason tried to overtake, but Mario blocked him at all intervals. He wasn't going to lose the race to a newbie. Meanwhile, Carrillo was being mocked by some individuals, saying he was going to lose his bet as always. Carrillo wondered if Jason would understand him if he lost the remaining cash they had in a bet.

Quinn's p o v " Goddddddamnit! Please, stop! " Ear cracking groans of agony and frustration from Mario resonated through the walls of the halfway stalked warehouse as Bruno held the pocket knife, firmly embedded in Mario's left breast. I sip my Tennessee whiskey from the square shaped glass while I listen to his screams, my right hand is tightened around the gun in my pocket. As his cries continue, I shake what's left in the glass and pour it in my mouth, pushing it down my throat in one gulp.

My mother’s voice brought my attention back to my peephole. “I know. I heard his castle has a hundred rooms, and his whole clan can fit in there. Even though he does have a village where he houses his clan families.” Marianna said. “And you can be queen of the castle and his village. Just don't mess this up.” My mother’s already strong jawline got stronger with the gritting of her teeth.

Marcel shouted, firing a prepared short-barrelled weapon to incapacitate Cairo’s men. Morgan and Alice managed to jump over a railing. Behind them, Cairo appeared. “You won’t run!” Cairo screamed, raising his pistol towards Alice. Before Cairo could pull the trigger, BANG! A bullet from an unseen sniper rifle landed squarely in Cairo’s head. The man collapsed instantly, his blood staining the factory floor.

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He started with His dad, to his mom, to his little sister and lastly his twin brother. Mario collected the gun and pointed it at Calogero. “Please..” Calogero whimpered inaudibly, almost exhausting the whole tears in his juvenile body system. He stood like a drenched and starved chicken. Blood smeared everywhere. “Do not worry, I’m going to let you live” Mario said. “You did as I instructed, so you live” He spat and ran his fingers in his hair and turned without further conversation. He signaled his soldiers and they led the way out leaving Calogero with no one. Mario halted abruptly and looked at Calogero.