Jjk Weapons Novels & Stories

With a small grunt Jake reached out for his large gun and pulled it up onto his shoulders! *Boom* Jake trembled slightly from the powerful device's weight, while marvelling at the work of dragons and wyverns. This cannon was the Soul Weapon he inherited after passing his trial. It was actually a pistol, and it was meant to be worn on the finger! It was made by taking into consideration the brute strength of a dragon and its large size, which was why it was so big. When Jake held it it resembled a large gun, but in the hands of a dragon it was only a small weapon with great attack power!

"So this parking lot consists of 5 floors, each floor is approximately an acre. We all know, any negotiation taking place in a covered parking lot would be on the second last floor or top floor. In this case it's cause they don't wanna get caught by police." I went to a button on the wall and pressed it to make the hologram of the wall disappear. In its place were racks of guns. "A few of the guns we're expecting these two crews to be carrying," I picked up the guns as I read them out and tossed them to Jack, "Sniper Rifle, Strum Ruger & Co, Smith & Wesson .38, Glock Inc. .40, typical machince guns and High Point Firearms." "That is what we'll be using but we also gotta show 'em why we provi

"I can do that." "There's more," Marco added, his voice dropping to a near-whisper. He reached into his inner jacket pocket and produced a small, sleek, matte-black pistol—a Walther PPK, easily concealed. "You'll be armed." Jay stared at the weapon, then back at Marco, his shock evident. "A gun? At the Galleria d'Arte Moderna? This isn't a back-alley dead drop, Marco."

Eva was utterly astounded at how easily ze haggled the price down. It was certainly something she could never do. Once the open purchase sheet was closed, Eva owned the equipment. Or at least, one of her identities did. — Fireborn Defense Systems “Jaguar” AntiRiot Defense Suit [B] Ballistics Inc. “Aequitas” Heavy Magnum Sidearm [B] Grevatia Armory “Solstice” Folding Buckler [B] Myrmidon Technology “Starpiercer” Liquid Javelin [A] Outland Supplies Survival Knife [C]

Kian The rest of the day was tense. Everybody felt it. Our old ladies busied themselves with cleaning, and I’m not talking about using a mop and bucket, I mean organizing weapons and battening down the hatches. The retired members put their DIY skills to great use, barricading the windows with tabletops and spare planks of wood from the storage yard. The Reaper came good on his word, providing us with an arsenal of firearms. Jax and I distributed them among the brothers and the women. I handed Gia a handgun, and she tucked it into the waistband of her borrowed jeans.

He turned the weapon in his hand, staring at the trigger for a second before looking at Aaron. “What the hell?” he screamed as he pulled out the magazine. "It's loaded up,” Aaron said casually. "You still remember how to use that thing?” Jake shoved the mag back in and cocked it. “I haven't shot anything since… ever." Aaron smiled as another bullet ripped past them. "You can handle it.” Jake looked between the gun in his hand and the crazed Aaron who kept glancing toward the doorway. “They're almost done," Aaron screamed as he raised a hand. “Just wait…"

"What's wrong?" Zeke's excitement had subsided, but he still said as it was, "I saw a JW3000." The JW3000 was the model number of the world's most advanced computer. Only thirty units had been made, and almost all of them were used by weapons research laboratories in various countries. He did not expect to see one on Jared's plane. Nicole could not help but be surprised at hearing that. There was an imperceptible excitement in her eyes, but she pretended to be calm. "Show me where it is."

Come see. Back indoors, from his bunch of keys, he unlocks a second cabinet. And it's a completely different collection. The weapons inside are old and clearly second-hand. Pretty they're not. But this time, it's the real McCoy: AK-47s and AKMs. Soviet-made rifles, built for fighting wars. Not sophisticated, and lacking most of the bells and whistles of many of the modern 'improved' designs, but rugged, reliable and easily maintained. Toothy has quite a range on offer. Given the number of similar weapons I saw on my visit to Juliana's apartment, they're common in the area, so I suppose it's no surprise.

If you did, you're darn jailed. "Yeah, but the Executives today did it, all right. Ask Jero since he volunteered,"--Rald. We glanced at Jero who's quietly sitting beside me. "It's not that complicated since we have devices and materials used for combat like stun guns, tranquillizers, and most especially a gun." Jero finally spoke up, Awesome. "What if you have enemies using guns? There are totally hundreds of them." I'm just curious about it, okay and I'm lazy to think.

That had to be the reason he was keen on keeping things simple and professional. "I will briefly explain the weapons in this store and how they're used. It will sharpen your knowledge of how the pack operates and how you can protect yourself when in danger," Jace began as I gently followed his lead. I glanced at the rifle in the distance, and my heart skipped a beat. "We have swords, spears, daggers, guns, rifles, bombs, knives, grenades, blades, and, yeah, drones," Jace continued as we stopped at the first set of weapons.