Genya Shotgun Novels & Stories

“But for that, you’ll be requiring legs and I am afraid, I would have to snatch them from you if you dare take one step out of this room.” He hissed and the next moment a loud sound pierced through the walls as he shot a bullet just an inch away from his right foot. “THE HELL MAN!!” Brandon screamed in fright and jumped back in shock. His heart lurched to his throat. Catching his rugged breaths, Brandon lowered his eyes to the clouds of smoke that were escaping through the nozzle of his Armatix. Dylan eyed his horrifying reaction. Amusement etched on his face as he twirled the gun between his fingers and lowered his hand. Tucking it back into his waistband, he sashayed towards him and halted

He pressed his thumb against a discreet scanner hidden in the trim. Click-hiss. A hidden compartment slid out from the undercarriage of the vehicle. Inside, resting on black foam, lay pure devastation. Baek reached in. He pulled out two H&K G36C compact assault rifles, their matte black finish gleaming in the rain. He grabbed a bandolier of magazines. Then, he pulled out a Kel-Tec KSG shotgun, a bullpup pump-action nightmare capable of holding fourteen shells. Ryu’s eyes went wide. "Holy shit."

Another 'precaution'. I moved closer to him while he reloaded his gun and pulled the trigger again, flicking the safety switch and moving to put the gun back in the shed. “What's that?” Nathan rested the gun in its place with the assault rifles. “Enfield L-85.” I moved closer to take another look at it. It looked like those guns you would go to war with, a thick body, switching to a skinny barrel at the front. It had an extra handle thing on the bottom, in front of the lever, and it was camouflage.

"It's a gun that fires projectiles pneumatically with compressed air or other gases that are mechanically pressurized without involving any chemical reactions, in contrast to a firearm, .. "Fuck Isha! Just stop it okay!? This is literally shit"! Yazaan screamed, Jaden was speechless because it seemed real, I mean the way she pulled it you know....she was like a professional. "Where the fuck did you get this shit! Where did you buy it"? Yazaan asked. "I got it from that electronic shop at the mall...what ? you like it? I can come with you to get yours" she said. "Wait! Aren't they supposed to be selling phones? Which shop exactly "? He asked .

"I know you're good at martial arts, and I know that I'm no match for you. But Yetta, please don't make me do this." Mango's gun-wielding posture was on point and her steady hands showed no hint of nervousness. Yetta recognized that the gun in Mango's hand was a small version of AK47. "You actually know how to shoot? Ha, you even have a gun! Well Mango, I guess both Abyss and I have underestimated you."?

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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.