Genya Shotgun Novels & Stories

She tiptoed into the room and saw another lump with lots of hair scattered everywhere, it was her mother. The room was big and warm and had a smell of Lemon Basil Room Spray. Amaya walked to the cabinet where she knew her dad kept his guns. Her dad had two guns and insisted that her mum took one other gun around making a total of three. She opened the top drawer of the cabinet and saw a stealthy, wicked looking AGM-1 Carbine and beneath it was an Akdal Ghost TR01. She flinched as she touched the two cold guns and carefully brought them out. She kept the Akdal in one of her pockets, held the Carbine closely and tiptoed silently to the other side of the room.

Hearing this, Autumn was startled and said, “If you buy a few at once, I can sell them to you for two million each.” Philip said, “Okay, give me five.” “Any heavy artillery warcraft? Recommend one or two to me.” Hearing Philip's request, Autumn's eyes lit up. Heavy artillery warcraft was beyond compare in terms of price, so she quickly said, “The most powerful warcraft with heavy artillery is the Garuda warcraft, also known as the Sky Gunship. The Garuda warcraft has a total of 24 main energy cannons and 48 secondary energy cannons. It's the absolute overlord of the sky!

“Alangan namang isakay ko iyan sa kotse ko? Ang hina ng signal dito kaya hindi rin ako makatawag sa mga driver sa bahay para magdala ng pagsasakyan, so you have no choice. You’re taking this horse in the city.” “Hindi ba sinabi ko sa’yo kanina na may gagawin ako ngayong umaga? Pumayag lang akong samahan ka sa gubat at mangaso kasi sabi mo hindi tayo magtatagal.” Haera went silent for seconds as if she’s scheming for something in her head. “I have a gun, it’s not in use. Pre-64 Winchester model 70. Kanino ko kaya ibibigay?” she asked herself, but loud enough for us to hear.

I followed the swift pace of the silver ammo as I imagined how time got slower before it finally reached Yana's chest. Yuki's hands were shaking by the time she pulled the trigger, so I initially thought that she'd miss the target, but the bullet pierced through the center of Yana's chest, causing her to open her mouth widely without letting her voice out, or maybe the fake one just didn't have a voice box. I was too stunned to speak when Yana fainted. Yve tried to help her sister stand back up, but Brian smacked her head with his foot. I wanted to pull her out of that situation, but Joseph got ahead of me.

“We’ll begin by going over firearm safety. Safety is the most crucial aspect of handling any weapon. Always assume a firearm is loaded, keep your finger off the trigger until you’re ready to shoot, and never point a weapon at something you don’t intend to destroy.” “Understood! Safety first. I’ll always prioritize that.” I told him. “Good. Now, let’s move on to understanding the different types of weapons. We have handguns, rifles, and shotguns.” Sean’s training went on and he taught me about loads of weapons specifically for taking on the mob. He introduced me to the Beretta M9, a trusted sidearm used by military personnel worldwide. As he handed me the Remington 870 shotgun, I felt its wei

Sasha was better at estimating those, and Zen hoped there was no recoil. “How do I reload this?” Zen asked, afraid that the ammo would run out. In an ordinary gun, that would be a valid concern. However, in this game world, paint guns were infinitely loaded. There wasn’t recoil, so Zen’s scrawny arms could easily carry them. He needed Liu Feng’s special physical coaching lessons sooner than later if Yelena and Bolt conducted frequent crash classes with him for upcoming events. Even virtually, his stamina could not keep up. After reading the tutorial and figuring out the game mechanics, all three players chose their roles. Yelena was training Zen to be stealthy, so she proposed rules of hide

Yves' said while he was preparing for going outside. He opened the picture frame of a monochrome car, then he press the hidden button which was color red and a lot of type of weapon were shown. There were kunai, shuriken, bullets, grenades and even types of guns. Yves was taking the guns, kunai, shuriken, blades and bullets with him like he was ready to beat the crap of 'em.

"Something new. Just arrived. I thought you might want to see it before anyone else." Lorenzo opened the case. Inside, nestled in foam, was a gun…sleek and silver, unlike anything he'd seen before. "German engineering," the woman said. "Accurate up to five hundred meters. Custom grip. No serial number." Lorenzo picked it up, testing the weight. "Beautiful." "I thought you'd say that." He carried it to the practice range with Anya limping behind him. The sound of gunfire echoed off the walls as he loaded, aimed, fired. The target exploded.

When he saw that Ling Yingxuan was holding the Barrett with one hand, his heart suddenly sank! Barrett, heavy CPUR, a main sniper rifle, 12.7 mm in caliber, with a range of 7.6 meters. The overlord of sniper rifles! Very few people held a Barrett with one hand! Especially a woman! "Sorry, I let you down, I am not dead!”

Looking at Kaze landing on another spot unscathed, Leron raised his brows in surprise but quickly got over it. If Kaze died so easily, then he would not be here in person. With that in mind, Leron tossed the shotgun away and reached into his trenchcoat for a smaller gun. The black gun was the classic M1911, a well-known model across the world. Bang! Bang! Bang! Without a shred of hesitation, Leron fired three shots aimed at Kaze’s front and sides. Kaze dodged the bullets just in time by stepping on the concrete wall behind him, pushing himself away skillfully.