Naruto With Guns Novels & Stories

Seeing that I wasn't in any danger of being a homewrecker, I finally loosened up, tagging along with them. Andre was going to teach Nico how to shoot guns and watching the little boy test out the weights of the various guns he was handed, a sure, firm grip in his hand, letting me know that he knew how to hold and use a gun, I was reminded of just how Made Men had to grow up faster than their counterparts in the real world. The weight of Andre's Glock I carried around tucked in my back, or in this case, seeing as I was wearing nothing but a black wool crop top and a short black tennis skirt, in a hostler around my thigh.

Nate turned to leave, but he changed his mind. He pulls the trigger on his side and shoots the man. The gunshot echoed through the desolate building, and the hacker crumpled to the ground, clutching his side in pain. The air hung heavy with the acrid smell of gunpowder, and Nate stood there, his expression cold and determined. "You think you can threaten me with exposure?" Nate spat, his voice low and filled with rage. "I won't let anyone jeopardize what I've built."

He pinned and slammed the Draconian body, then stabbed it. Nero was dropping and breaking the neck of one of the Draconians when he saw a gun lying on one of the tables. After confirming that the Draconian he was fighting was dead, Nero walked over to the table and took the gun. A common black pistol, and judging by its weight, it’s not loaded. Nero used the gun to pave the way to Jo. He pounded the grip and its tip at every Draconian he passed, plus short, lethal attacks.

I roll my eyes a little as Nate rolls up his sleeves. "Wait-" I reach forward quickly when I see blue streak reaching for a gun his waist band, a gun loaded with a syringe of liquid. That was our biggest enemy today. "Go ahead, bitch. Shoot me!" Nate has both arms out now, walking towards the line of men with way too much confidence. I shake my head but let him live out his fantasy. I had my own murder I was planning on dragging out with Charlie, so it was only fair to let him play out his own.

My eyes widened and I pushed him back teasingly, mouthing an 'As If' Just then, Hinata barged into the room and there were gunshots all around. Oikawa put me behind him and I smiled at his gentleman behaviour. But I knew I had to fight to survive. So I took a deep breath and advanced forward. I was quite flexible, thanks to the gymnastics I took during my childhood. I ran and rolled on the ground, kicking off the person in front of me then shooting him in the head. Then I jumped and crossed my legs over the neck of the next person as I took him down and suffocated him to death.

Another gunshot rang in the air. “You’re acting like a kid right now, Jin. Shut your mouth and get in line,” my eyes widened when another roar echoes in the forest. “The fuck,” Nate frowned, looking around. Almost everyone had taken out a weapon of some sort, and I didn’t even think that far. Not that I had a weapon to begin with. “This isn’t a jungle. What the fuck did we just get ourselves into?” Hae-Jin spoke up, clutching a gun with both hands, surveying the area. I stayed closer to them, not knowing what to do.

Nico shifted, he lifted me off his lap and set me on my feet. He stood up and walked to the wall. He pressed a hidden panel, and a section of the plaster slid away behind it was a gun rack. He took out a handgun—black, matte, terrifying. He grabbed a shoulder holster and strapped it over his white shirt. He put his suit jacket back on, hiding the weapon. Then he turned to me. I was standing where he had left me, staring at the floor numbly. "Get your shoes on," Nico said. His voice was low, lacking warmth.

Earth is outdated I guess, what about AWN". Klaus asked. "No such thing here boss". Abruzzi said. Gwen and Jai Mi picked the Scar Rifle including Abruzzi. "Don't Worry Jai Mi, you won't have to worry about recoil". Nicklaus said as he carried the XM8 rifle. They bounced out and entered into a vehicle before driving off. Nicklaus asked Jai Mi to drive to a warehouse first just across the street. They got down from the vehicle and entered all holding their guns. In the building were about thirty gunmen who were arranging some Crates.

I push Bear off me “I’m fine!” I will be, I need to be. I feel him release me and I grab it, walking to the front door I aim for the wall. I fire it and watch the wall explode the ground shaking and I laugh. I refill it and do it again on another side. Gunner slips through the door and I follow, as we walk through I throw the Shruiken’s watching as the people fall. I admire his work, it’s not often I see someone like me work. He moves and effortlessly slices and dices people, daggers sticking out of bodies as he jumps around.

"What am I going to do that none of the others already have?" "Nothing," she whispered, though even to her, the word felt like a lie. This was different. Everything about this felt different. "Nothing," Nico repeated. "That's right." He tossed his shirt aside and reached behind him, pulling out his gun. Luna's breath caught as she watched, her heart pounding in her chest. She had forgotten it was there, concealed beneath his clothing, but now that she saw it, she couldn't look away. The cold, metal weight of it seemed to command the room, heightening the tension between them.