Daryl Dixon Crossbow の小説・ストーリー

As soon as he had finished talking, the door of the room was opened, and a middle-aged man with triangular eyes and a hawk nose holding a specially customized heavy-duty compound crossbow emerged at the door. The compound crossbow was the most powerful among all bow weapons. The power of a single shot crossbow arrow even exceeded that of a bullet shot from a gun. It was the professional hunters’ favorite weapon to hunt large prey such as thick-skinned wild boars. It was difficult for the bullets of ordinary pistols, as well as light-weight rifles, to penetrate the skin of the wild boar, which was often covered with pine oil and mud. Sometimes, the bullets would even be refracted on the skin.

“ Then again he was always a heartless beast who…” “Wouldn’t stop until he had what he wanted.” Daniel finished. He was wearing a leader jacket that housed a lot of wooden stakes and garlic spray. He carried a crossbow that was filled with sharpened arrows made of wood. He was well prepared as he knew things were going to get bloody. Annabelle on the other hand went unarmed. They reached an opening which revealed the full view of the warehouse and they could see a few lights on. “You ready?” She looked at him questioningly.

In his hands he holds a crossbow made of light. And it is pointing right at us.

I make to grab Sirgil off the track, or at least move into hiding without him noticing, but then the driver yells, 'Ho, who goes there? From the sound of his voice even at this distance, I can tell he must be quite aged. And alone in this open country. Definitely not unarmed though, he'd be crazy to be. 'Look here, man, I'm armed!' he calls again. His cart keeps moving as he speaks, and as he gets closer, I notice the long-range crossbow in his grip, aimed directly at me. I lift my hands in surrender. 'We mean no harm,' I mutter, seriously hoping Sirgil would not strike. An arrow, especially one from a crossbow that big, is the natural threat to every wolf and wolven alike. This one looks pa

He was not about to let those people go because they were all close to Darryl. "F*ck you! I'm here to take your life," Dax screamed out loud. He lunged at Archfiend Antigonus with his Sky Breaking Axe. He and Darryl were from different families, whereas Debra and Ambrose were Darryl's family members. He could not stand not knowing whether Debra was alive or dead.

So Diana also decided to get ready. She walked to her walking closet and opened the secret storage box in the closet behind the luxury bags given by Alpha Darren. She opened the box which turned out to be a gun and some bullets that had been coated with wolfsbane poison. Diana sighed. She was forced to take out the weapon gifted to her by her adoptive grandfather.

“We have bigger problems. Alessio slept with her, he bit her, and he got carried away, it’s what he’s known for. What else do we know?” “Why does the name Sarah Bailey sound familiar?” Rachel asked softly, her brow furrowed as she thought about the name. She walked to her own laptop and started clicking buttons, trying to find something. “There has to be something,” I said. “There has to be some way to prove he didn’t do it. We all know he didn’t.” “Do we?” David asked. I glared at him. “Of course, he didn’t.” “He’s a Trivisonno, you know he gets carried away sometimes, look at the fucking blood on that damn dress.”

The figure who had been sitting by the window, backlit by the light, stood up and walked over to the Greenville manager. His petite crossbow was custom-made, with an arrow designed to split into three channels upon impact, causing a gruesome wound. He watched with satisfaction as blood poured from the man's leg and terror filled his eyes. "I'm not one for second chances. Make a mistake, and you pay the price." He paused, then added, "But today's your lucky day. I'm feeling generous, so I'll let you off this time. If I catch you questioning me again, you'll be fish food in the Greenville River. Got it?"

Alexis answered. "You better not allow anything that will make you feel emotional." Damon said. She chuckled. "Nothing about my childhood can make me feel emotional, there is nothing apart from been ignored, always a second option, not having all the attention, so I guess remembering my childhood memories will be a great motivation for me and another big reason for me to kill Crimson so yeah, not a big deal remembering it." Alexis replied. Jackson who was watching all this while removed his bow and arrow, he tied a paper he wrote and attached it with the arrow, he reached out his target and shoot.

Strength decided worth. Darren caught my gaze and winked before stepping forward onto the battle platform. My lips curved into a small smile despite the storm brewing inside me. Darren belonged to the swordsmen family, warriors blessed with strength, agility, and unmatched precision with blades. But Darren didn’t even bring a sword with him today. He didn’t need one. His body alone was a weapon. Kyle Wixx, his opponent, dragged an enormous labrys... a double-bladed axe, onto the stage. The metal glinted under the light, heavy and merciless. He was from the family of axes, known for brutal force and bone-breaking strikes.