Genya Shotgun Novels & Stories

I sprint across the debris-strewn floor, sliding on spent shell casings. "Hey!" I scream. The Reaper turns. The skull mask grins at me. I skid to a halt ten feet away. I raise the shotgun. It feels mile-long. The stock digs into my shoulder. The Reaper laughs. He starts to step toward me. I squeeze the trigger. BOOM. The sound is cataclysmic. It’s not a pop. It’s a thunderclap happening inside my skull. The recoil kicks me backward. I stumble, almost dropping the gun. My shoulder screams in protest.

giddy. The row of targets are barely touched, but the walls behind them have been brutalized with bullet holes. Their casings glitter on the polished floor like forgotten coins and another joins the horde when Susanna pulls the trigger again, a wide miss. She hurls the rifle into the wall, earning a few laughs behind me, but she doesn’t hear them over the earplugs. She reaches for another, a slick Benelli 828U, musing in adoration as she shifts it hand to hand.

Amy tried not to let the maniacal Joker-like laughter distract her. The woman soldier ignored the pain radiating through her punctured wrist. She had another trick up her sleeve, hoping her crazed laughter would distract Amy. The soldier almost captured Amy when she pulled out her Ruger SR9 semi-automatic pistol, aiming it at Amy. But the Death Row Infantry-woman forgot to reload her magazine, which meant her gun was empty. The soldier pulled the trigger, only to hear her gun respond with a click.

That's why I'm keeping my weapons there and that's one of the reasons I don't want My Wife in the Sex Dungeon. I took out one of my favourite weapons a triple barreled shotgun, trust me it's a reliable, high-efficiency weapon.The caliber used in this weapon is a 28 gauge and uses a pump-action firing mechanism. The ammo used most commonly are bird bombs, but it also takes frag-12, flares and grenade.One of the reasons I love this weapon.For now I have to sit and wait.I walked to the kitchen and took a bottle of brandy just to make myself stop twitching like a lost puppy… For fuck sake.

says Yasuhiro while grabbing another cigarette and lighting it up. The cigarette starts to transform into another minigun and Yasuhiro continues to fire his rounds until the minigun he had at hand would overheat. The minigun overheats and he throws it away. He picks up the new minigun and continues to fire away. Meanwhile, Akihiko who was about to die thinks to himself-

He chattered on restlessly “okay calm down honey, we’ll head to the temple after breakfast, so go take a wash and I’ll be done in a few moments.” Genevieve said as she straightened his hair, she then stared at his eyes, instead of it being green like hers or that of any other Hunter they were blue but the shade was so faint it almost looked like white, it looked extremely beautiful and captivating but it was for this very reason several people wanted him dead, he was different from everyone else and they were scared of it.

We grabbed everything our hands could touch. Alexander snagged two heavy, tactical pump-action shotguns and slapped bandoliers of red 12-gauge shells over his shoulder. Denzel grabbed three bolt-action hunting rifles and stuffed heavy boxes of high-caliber ammunition into his duffel bag. Vanya, Vanessa, and Jill frantically scooped up tactical knives, sidearms, and metal cans of military-grade fragmentation grenades from the lower shelves, stuffing them into their packs. "Back door! Out! Out!" Captain Julian commanded, his voice ringing with his old military authority despite his bandaged shoulder as he racked the slide of a sleek black pistol.

Hudson was standing with his arms crossed, while his brother seemed more focused on his phone than anything else. "All my guns are made from strong grade five steel, and the ammo fits easily. These guns only need to be fired once. Is it better to be feared or to be respected? I think it’s reasonable to want both. Let me show you the silent killer. " I said while taking out a big gun from one of my cases. "This gun has a scope that can see up to eighty meters. It also includes a laser for close-range fighting and can be taken apart into three pieces." I went on, looking through the sight and shooting at the brick wall behind Hudson.

and with that, ammunition rained from the opponents' ammo. “Fuck!” Alexis hissed as she give pressure on her wounded shoulder. “Hiding in a not-so-safe place won’t make you alive for too long, kiddos.” Athena mockingly said as she continuously fire the opponents using her Beretta PM12 Submachine Gun. Alexis shrugged as she listened to the former officer's voice not so far from her location.

If Brigid was mad at me for that, she had yet to rear her head about it. I wiped down my rifle and slid it back in its sleeve before snapping my skis back on. It would make my way down the slope so much easier and more fun to use the short skies than to snowshoe my way down. Makya was emerging from his hiding spot and waved to me. “Eileen, good shooting as always! Which did you use?” Makya called. “Silver on the alpha, that one there was the 165 grain bullet. Seems to have done the trick.”