Regular Show Gun Novels & Stories

“Who is it?!” “Show yourself already!” A few of Jeff’s trusted subordinates walked forward fiercely, firearms in hand. Bang, bang, bang! Before the crowd was done talking, a firearm popped out of the driver’s seat. The trigger was pulled instantly. The subordinates fell in a puddle of blood. “Aaah!” “They got killed!” The guests watching the show froze. Once they came to their senses, they scurried around the place, searching for places to hide. In the chaos, they had completely disregarded their image.

"No." The man sucked his teeth in frustration as he stared into Ben's eyes. He sighed. He nodded to his partner who moved closer to Trish menacingly. Ben saw him pull his suit jacket back slightly, exposing the butt of his gun. The bald man tilted his head with a cocky smile as he carefully displayed the weapon to Ben. Frowning, Ben glanced at Trish and saw he'd better keep up because she was about to- Beer and glass exploded against the face of the goon at her elbow, the frothing liquid jetting up his sinuses and into his eyes.

Joshua fastens the silencer on the gun as he shoots the second guy through the head. Four remaining. Joshua takes out two with his fast moves, with his knife slitting their throat as they bleed out. One then grabs Joshua from the back as Joshua stabs the guy in his abdomen, pulls his gun, and shoots the person through his head. There is one remaining, which is fast; he misses Joshua by a niche as Joshua turns to shoot the guy on his ankle behind the tree. The guy falls as Joshua shoots the guy in the head. Running up to the cabin, he notices posters of naked women, and the cabin looks like a mess.

I'm hooked. I first looked at the glass wall to see if someone from outside was looking at me but there was none. Also, the design of the glasswall is blurry so it's hard for anyone outside to see me. I sat down so that I could see more of the contents of the drawer. I was stunned to see a gun there with a strange design. It's a Glock 43 Caliber: 9mm. It comes with a flash drive that might contain what Clifford needs. I swallowed.

“If this is what five or six grand gets you, I don’t doubt it.” Grant picks up a pistol, pops out the clip, slaps it back in, racks back the slide – all the things you normally see in action movies. I’m pretty impressed. “I didn’t know you ‘did’ guns.” “I normally don’t, but I realized a long time ago that I might piss off the wrong person one day, so I prepared.” “Seems that day has come.” “Seems that way,” he agrees, and holds out the gun to JP.

He reaches behind his back and pulls out his gun. Lucius flinches and pushes back into the wall. Luke puts his hand up. “Relax. The safety's on. I’m just showing you.” I place my hand on his knee. “It’s fine. You’re safe.” I nod to him. Luke explains the gun to him. He shows him how to pull out the clip. “Silver bullets. Gets inside and doesn’t come out like human bullets. Prevents healing.” He puts the clip back in. “You want to hold it?”

On the third shot, the weapon jams. Fucking waste of time... I shove the useless heap of junk back at Toothy, hard enough to stagger him backwards as I propel the barrel at his chest. "You going to show me the real thing now? Or do I have to get annoyed? I'm not here to be ripped off by some cheap grifter who thinks I'm an easy mark." "No, senhor. I see now. You not tourist. Perhaps..." He sets the 'AR-15' to one side. Perhaps you want this?" He gestures. "Come. Come see."

I didn't think it was the right time. "You and Roman have given Sebastian and I the best wedding gift we could ever ask for and we owe you two a celebratory party, a gender reveal party and a baby shower celebration. Congratulations, once again, my love." Jayda hugged her. "Thank you." Lilian smiled. .......... "Daddy, why is your palm sweaty?" Aaron asked Sebastian as they walked down the aisle hand in hand. It was an outdoor wedding and everywhere was already beautifully decorated. "Daddy is nervous, buddy," Seb replied.

He made his way toward Jessica, Phineas completely left out of his vision. "U-Uncle! H-He's coming for me! L-Look at that glare! He's coming to kill me! You have to kill him before he does!" "Don't fret, sweetie," Phineas replied nonchalantly, tilting his head a little to the side. An underling instantly unsheathed a black handgun from his pocket. With a cock, a bullet was loaded into the gun—and the nozzle was aimed right at Logan. The crowd jerked away, their hands covering their heads instinctively as they backtracked. They had seen guns in shows before, but they had never seen them in real life! That was a live gun! A gun was something invented specifically to take lives!

We walked outside and Jeb gave me a clear plastic gun with different colored balls in a bottle thing attached to the top. "These are paint guns" he started to explain "Here's how we’re gonna play. You will run off and hide, if! find you ill shoot you but if you manage to see me before I see you, you will shoot me and continue to run and hide." I look at the gun then back up at Jeb. "So, all I have to do is stay out of your sight and manage to stay hidden and you wort shoot me, but if i find you or see you with out you geeing me, I get to shoot you?" task to make sure I understood him correctly.