Mha Gun Hero Novels & Stories

Alexander explained. "You guys are ridiculously disgusting. You have a great intellect but you guys invest them in the wrong ditch." I cringed and looked at the weapons. I heard them letting out long sighs. Mariano and Alex also met me with some of the world's highest-ranked dangerous guns and rifles like Glock-17, G-21, H&K P7, HK416, Uzi, Accuracy International AS50 Sniper Rifle, Thompson M1921, AR Magazine, Colt Python Revolver, world's smallest bullet 2mm Kolibri and so on that I couldn't digest.

Thanks to his SF and MSD training, Gage could make the shot, but if either of them shifted. He couldn’t look at her, not while making the most crucial kill of his life. Harris thought he held all the cards, not realizing who he faced. Gage wasn’t an average soldier and he wasn’t mercenary-trained. With MSD precision, Gage tapped the trigger. The top of Harris’s skull blew apart, and as his body slumped, Gage rushed forward. “I… didn’t move.” Her trembling voice was balm to his soul. “I need Kohen!” Gage dragged the dead asshole to the side and removed the rifle before snatching the Ka-Bar from Harris’s hand and handing it to Gannon.

"I'm not playing hero. I found a means of revenge and used it." I picked up my heel, ready to plunge the pointy tip into the side of Mickey's neck when I heard someone yell. A beat later the sound of gunshots rang throughout the warehouse. Mickey turned to me with a growl, glaring at the heel in my hand. He forced my jaw open, jamming the barrel of the gun into my mouth, "What the fuck do you think you're doing?"

Kill, assist, repeat, was Maka’s focus. “So, are we going to sit around and wait for them to kill these things? Our kids are on a jet with motha fuckas trying to killed them and Charms is in a building by herself, so what the fuck are we gone do?" Mina asked, looking at everyone fighting. "Oh you already know we about to fuck some shit up.” Ji’lahni said as she suited up. She looked at the dragon tattoo, a thought coming to her mind. She figured what the hell and thought of what she wanted. A purple metallic double barrel pump shotgun with fourteen rounds appeared in her hands making her smile. “Oh shit, how the hell, we didn’t know we had guns? Is that the same kind of shotgun granddaddy u

(Major Serena) “Yeah..it’s .. “.(Green Mohawk Mercenary) Her smiles made the Mercenary guards fell for a moment.But as he relief that the Major were about to let him go, instead he was stuck right across the jaw with the handle of the Desert Eagle, knocking him out cold.

She gasps with her eyes open looking for the enemy in depression. "Aham," Mr. Hogger applauds himself when he sees The Hunter and his men running towards the scene. "Didn't their parents teach them not to steal someone else's food," he pulls out a minigun, stands up, and puts a cigar in his mouth.

And then he says, “Good, because we might just kill everyone else who knows. Keep this a secret, huh, and we won’t have a problem.” I understand what the huge guy says again. And as to this, I see how he picks out a gun from the shelf compartment and blows on it with his mouth. “M24 Sniper Weapon System, Serial Number: M24SWS-7489B12. You just need to find the tallest building, place it on the placement, and fire. This beauty here has the capacity to travel longer ranges. Matriarch Alessandra is already dead meat if you use this weapon,” the huge guy says.

He said as Emma got down covering the back of her head. Just when Hunter was about to speed down the car. He noticed one of the guys throwing spike strips on the road making Hunter growl. Before any of those guys could reach the car Hunter stepped out. "Don't come out, Mom, and call Draken," Hunter rumbled as he slammed the door shut locking the car. He got on the car's roof in two long strides and aimed his gun at the f*ckers coming his way. Hunter was able to kill a few of them but they were too many.

I like having a grand entrance. "What's new?" I said reluctantly and leaned back in the chair. "The guns," he reminded me of something I almost forgot, I am the death dealers' leader of this faction. I hate it when my guns leave my body. It's my other half. I'm sorry babies. I pursed my lips as I took my two Beretta 93R. Contains silver bullets with ultraviolet ammunition which can be used for both vampires and lycans. This is my favorite weapon for being fair.

"You're pretty handy with a gun too." "Sometimes, the skill of learning how to protect yourself, just comes naturally." "Like the skill of learning how to be a hero." He opened his mouth to say something but I beat him to it and then I picked up the gun, aimed, "Don't answer that. You're already a hero, Mason King. Everyone who works to help the citizens of their country is." ...then fired. Once again, I didn't miss the shot. ~*~ Anna.