Genya Shotgun Novels & Stories

While Gavin took Machine Guns such as bren machine gun,hotchkiss machine gun and MG42 Mag machine gun. Just like Cardo also picked the outstanding Schwarzlose machine gun, an AK-47 and tanto point a dagger class. Kulas took the assault rifle, a 6-inch stainless steel blade Ontario MK-3 Navy Knife and ammunition. "Woahh khez babes you look beautiful and at the same time you're scary"He's laughing at me after he said it to me afterwards he place it carefully. "so I won't bother you anymore"he added and turn to our busy companion.

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!”

Faith's lips twitched as her eyes darkened with anger. She swiftly stepped back to the wall, reaching for a large, double-barreled shotgun disguised as a decorative piece. Though it looked ornamental, it was always loaded, ready to fire. Click, click. Faith adjusted the shotgun and aimed it straight at Kaze. Even though she had not fired yet, the sight alone made Buffy turn pale. “Kaze, get down!” Faith was an avid shooter and frequently visited gun clubs, well-aware of the devastating power of a shotgun, often referred to as a “cannon.”

I command “Yes.” She breathes nodding before turning her head away from me. As soon as I reach my armoury room I change into a pair of dark jeans, a black V-neck t-shirt and put on my boots. I strap on my 9mm underneath my shirt, grab my sniper case and insert my Matsuda blade onto my back. I was getting ready to party.

Her eyes pinned on the SUV surrounded by the military’s high-power vehicles. She slowly sat down and lay on her stomach. Then, she adjusted the big gun in her arms skillfully. In her arms was the FN SCAR Sniper Support Rifle, one of the most long-ranged and accurate sniper riffle in the world that had 1000m point target. Steady, calm, deadly, and determined—Ashley aimed the sniper to the SUV. Through the high-precision lens, she waited patiently like a beast. Hardly blinking, her finger hovered over the trigger, ready to shoot anytime.

He was good with computers, so he was assigned to hacking when they needed information. "Here, take this with you." JD handed her a gun. It was small enough to fit in the leg holster she was wearing. Gigi exhaled before accepting the gun. She checked if it was loaded. The gun was a 5-shot Smith and Wesson Ladysmith. Gigi placed it inside the holster strapped to her leg. Her legs were exposed as she inserted it. Tyron whistled when her legs were revealed to her teammates.

Sully stood off to the side of the indoor shooting range, watching Cordelia load her gun. He wasn’t at all surprised at her choice of personal weapon: a Smith & Wesson M&P Shield. Compact and light, it was a popular choice with women with smaller hands... but it had a quick reset triggered by the striker-fired action, so the gun made it possible for multiple rounds to be fired quickly. The gun was sleek and slim – but it was fucking fast and lethal. Sully got the feeling that it was the perfect gun for this tough, sweet woman.