Genya Shotgun Novels & Stories

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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.

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Brawen a little bit of praise, it is true, this sword is a gift from Owen, I am afraid nothing in this world can break it. Silver Lord charged at Brawen with the speed of a noble vampire, the bullets kept aiming at Brawen causing her real trouble. One thing must be known, even a good hunter can't use the Yatogami family's gun, because this gun requires a terrible physicality and calculation, even a C-rank Vampire is unlikely to be able to. Tame the recoil that has the potential to blow away the user's gun arm. From there, it can be concluded how terrible Code Silver Lord's physique is.

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.

He was swinging a shard of glass the size of his forearm, it's thickest end dripping with the blood from his sliced hand. "Get the gun off her!" Burney yelled. He was riffling through bags, searching for the stash of firearms with HG dipped bullets. I dashed towards her. "Ronnie! Snap out of it, we need your gun!" She nodded, but stayed as she was. "I can't find them," he said, his voice verging on panic as he looked for something else to use on Stan. "Ronnie! Come on!" "Screw this."

Disappointed, he glares at her as Alexander presses a gun to her head and asks Dolf for the detonator. The gun that Alexander holds against Jenny's temple is no ordinary weapon. It's the long slide G24.40 S&W Glock that he obtained through his French 'pastime' with Sophie. She had gifted it to him during his business trip with the Les Beaux Voyous, using their drug smuggling routes to sneak it into the States. Since he was the point man, it was a relatively easy task. This Glock was his preferred firearm, known for its reliability and minimal chances of jamming. The intricate designs of both Glock and Smith & Wesson made it adaptable to various shooting techniques and conditions.

Nora yelled. "Hey, quit yelling at him. Someone should tell me what the problem is." Reggie said. "The cops found the wallet." Alice said. "Which wallet?" He asked confused. "The wallet that was close to the dead body. We all touched the wallet so it has our fingerprints." Alice said in a whisper. "Holy shit!!" Reggie yelled. "Keep it down dude," Nora hushed. "So what do we do now?" Alice said. "Everyone think fast!!" She added.

Schnell, Mont, and Mitch were occupied, but I’d walked in to help distribute whatever they’d found inside. The gun safe had creaked when it opened, revealing a modest arsenal. There were two AR-15-style rifles chambered in .223 Remington, each with red dot sights, backup iron sights, and Magpul furniture—simple, reliable, and modded for quick home defense or mid-range engagements. Next to them sat a classic 12-gauge Mossberg 500 shotgun with a pistol grip and a side-saddle shell holder loaded with buckshot and slugs. A pair of Glock 19 pistols rested in foam-cut slots, each with three extra 15-round magazines and a compact weapon light mounted under the barrel. Boxes of ammunition—.223, 9mm,