Novel & Cerita Magical Shooting Sniper Of Steel

My heart started to pound erratically. "Just so you would know, we placed ten snipers in the opposite building. They are in a perfect position to shoot. Of course, getting through those bulletproof glass would have been impossible with normal bullets, but fortunately, the bullets that our snipers have are enhanced with magic. You get the point, right?" he snorted viciously. I clenched my fists and lowered my head, "What do you want?"

She muttered as she aligned the criss cross mark of her sniper scope to the head of the terrorist with the gun. She held her breadth and pulled the trigger at the same time when he raised his rifle to shoot the third captive. The gun fell from his hand first before the man followed. There was panic amongst the other two who looked around in confusion. One of the men made a dash to the fallen weapon of his comrade but she followed him swiftly, the criss cross mark of her sniper moving behind her new target till her focus point was centered on his chest, then she pulled the trigger. A second later, the man was flying backwards in the air before landing on the floor motionless.

338 Lapua Magnum cartridge. A small smile crept on my lips. A sniper with this kind of skill is surely someone within that criminal business. If so, then, it seems that the Game Master had chosen another Challenger for their game. Thinking of the Devil, the detective wannabe appeared beside me like a mushroom that sprouted from nowhere. “This bullet wound is similar to that Magnus Mightymen guy,” he whispered to himself. But of course, I heard it. And indeed, this sniper and that sniper were one and the same.

He said and a man jumped from nowhere to strike him with an axe but a bullet caught him and he dropped to the ground. "Nice shot Kim." He said and they saw a girl with a M4 sniper in the helicopter. "Let's finish this." He said removing two guns. Sharon, Elsa and Maggie activated their wolf sight and saw through the smoke. They rushed at the men springing their claws out and slashing carelessly. The gun men were shooting anyhow since they couldn't see because of the dust and ended up shooting them themselves. Sharon somersaulted away escaping the bullet of the leader and raising up she shot repeatedly at him of which caught his leg..

But he's no match for my FRIENDS! ????: (As Jourton makes his declaration and sets his hands on fire, a deep voice is heard echoing from the doorway of the club while a person appearing drees like a Knight wearing what appeared to be a liquid metal suit of full plate black armor and a one-person hover drove ever so quietly humming causing the voice of this mysterious person now leaning a massive construction pipe into the doorway aimed directly at Jourton and it's open end begins to glow at its owners grim command.) Cry, Equality..! (The pipe echoes and belches out a silver-green stone in the shape of a massive sniper rifle bullet the size of an SUV, causing the entire front facing of the bu

He raised his arm, bracing his stance against the marble pillar, and aimed the barrel directly at Lorrie's heart. Just as Lorenzo spun her gracefully across the floor, shielding her from the crowd, the sniper's finger contracted against the trigger. *Click.*

Matteo’s men opened fire toward the upper gallery. Bullets shattered stained-glass windows. Colored fragments rained across the ancient floor like broken jewels. The mysterious sniper remained perfectly still. As though none of it concerned him. Then… He smiled. A slow smile. The kind that belonged to a man who had already won. ⸻ Adrian Moretti stared at him in disbelief. His face had lost every trace of composure. “No…” His voice barely rose above a whisper. “It isn’t possible.” “You died.” The sniper removed his gloves one finger at a time.

STEEL The door slammed shut behind us, and the air between us grew tight. I could hear her breathing hard, fast, broken — and it stoked the flames that'd been burning since I spotted her on his arm tonight. I closed the distance in two strides, every muscle tensed, every thought focused on her. She tried to stand up straight, chin high, but her hands trembled where she held her clutch. "Steel—" she started. I cut her off with a snarl. "Shut up, Sin." Her lips parted in surprise, and shock passed over her face, but she didn't move. She never moved when I talked that way. "You know what it did to me," I growled, my fist slamming into the wall beside her head. She winced but didn't back away. "

Steel on flesh and blood everywhere. But my men, my men were savages. Decades of violence hardened them to fear. Ricco slit a throat with the knife he kept in his boot. Javier used his shotgun as a club when it was out of ammo. One of the men tried to crawl away, too late. Omar kicked him in the back and fired a full clip into his spine. "Sniper!" someone yelled. Marco raised his gun, fired once but wasn't satisfied so he fired again. The man on the roof top lost his grip and fell, his sniper fell right after him like a puppet whose strings had been cut.