Revy Pistol Novels & Stories

Experts at combat, weapons, and bombs. Palace Blue, a huge mansion guarded by thirty armies. Five on the balcony, arm by an M16. Three in each five windows, arm by VCS and two in every five doors, arm with 12gauge Revolver Shotgun. The last five are guarding his door. Each arm with a V19 pistol. Got 45 P22, in my sleeve and DS-AR rifle with 2x scope.

He always told the story behind the various pieces enthusiastically, making her excited about them. "No, I want to hear about what you were trying to sell." Minnow exclaimed with her mouth full of sweet batter. "Ok, I recently imported the Personnel Halting and Stimulation Response Rifle. PHASR, for short. It's a non-lethal weapon designed to disorient and stun enemies rather than kill them." Waylen's eyes widened with excitement as he explained his latest finds. "So, it's a light-based gun that temporarily blinds enemies with focused laser beams. The laser lights, which operate at alternating wavelengths, will disorient people who look at them, rendering them unable to stand, let alone figh

He asked me to follow him and I did. “Where are we going?” He led me to a door near the shooting range. He opened it and an array of guns was in front of me. “I’ll let you pick.” I looked at him with excited eyes. “Really?” He nodded. I was jumping up and down from the excitement I felt. I didn’t take too long to choose, the moment my eyes saw it I knew that it was the one I wanted. I took the Colt Combat Unit Pistol and showed it to Primo. He approved of my choice and he gave me a pink holster. I raised my eyebrow. “Why is it pink?” He looked at me. “I thought you like pink.” I shook my head. “Do you have one in black?” He chuckled and threw me a black holster. I smiled and strapped it on m

Holding back vomit, I wiped away Nathan's marks on me and focused my gaze on the weapons. The Glock kickbacks, gunpowder mixed with metallic notes of silver perfume the air as I marvel the target practice sheet, my aim was precise with all bullets piercing the centre perfectly. My shoulder was stiff, but my body relaxed from the tension knotting my muscles. I’ve been developing the pistol to fire a combination of two elements instead of one, so far it has been successfully in silver and gunpowder but that was simply the first step. Considering how horrible this day has been, my only solace is found behind a gun.

I scoffed lightly, Better to die by their guns than to have that handcuff shamelessly cuffed around my wrist. The moment I saw a tiny spot for me to escape through I dashed towards it, calculating in my head that they wouldn’t want to fire bullet in an open space where majority of civilians are. But I was wrong, at the first step I took, I felt bullet pierce into my body, by the time I had moved three steps away, numerous shots had been fired into my body, i coughed out blood and slumped to my knee. My lips stretched into a smile and I looked up at Damon, “Send my hate to the rest of you guys,”

EARLIER. RAPHAEL BATISTA POV. SHOOTING RANGE. The semi-automatic pistol I held should have taken my mind off of Scarlet, but even as I loaded the magazine into the magazine well, pulled back the slide, and took aim at the target in front of me, she was all that consumed my thoughts, so I wasn't surprised when I missed the target completely.

"Well, I got stuck with that gun. Another customer ordered it, had it worked on and then skipped town. That is a unique rifle for sure. It's a reproduction of the old Winchester Model 1892 lever action. It's chambered in .454 Casull Magnum. That's where I think you might have a problem with it, though. Because it is so light and the cartridge it shoots, well to put it mildly, most men piss their pants when they shoot that thing." Elena laughed and smiled. "I'll make you a deal. If I can handle the recoil, I'll buy it. How's that?" He cocked an eyebrow and looked her up and down and shrugged his shoulders. "Okay, miss. I have an indoor range attached to the back of the building. Come around a

Fredy squinted, trying to carefully assess the heavily made-up middle-aged woman in front of him. He shrugged and picked up Magie's bag from the dressing table, then poured out its contents. Several lipsticks, two bottles of perfume, a wallet, a cell phone, a coin slot, some business cards, another small bag, and a small pistol lay scattered on the table. Fredy picked up the small pistol and examined it. It was a Glock 19 semi-automatic pistol, well-maintained and fully loaded. "Are you planning on shooting anyone lately?" Fredy asked, grinning at Magie. He shook the pistol in his hand as if it were a child's toy.

Lora positioned herself on that demarcation while Colton walked to the closet and removed his protective gear. - "What is the difference between a revolver and a pistol?" Colton asked. He had already explained that question to the woman at another time. - "While the revolver can be loaded with up to six bullets, the pistol can be loaded with sixteen bullets, or more" - "Very good" On the same wall where the closet with protective equipment was located, there was a grid with several weapons, of different calibers. Colton selected two low-caliber revolvers, then walked over to Lora.

well, the rest would be their decision. She would bear the cost of everything. It was an invitation to thank you for services rendered free on behalf of her detective. He was determined: that night he would eat Olegario Rey! This time, Valeria would become the cannibal of the city. As the horrific murders occurred, Olegario Rey's concerns about being relieved of the investigation, given its lack of results, made him a depressive and strange being, even for Valeria, who was hopelessly in love with him. He was and in what way! And what was most incredible: she was dominated by that toy of Olegario's: his little newborn boy's cock. She didn't even understand it herself! The handsome macho foun