Revy Pistol Novels & Stories

“I'm here to take care of things, dear. Things like you” She never really liked me. Before I could react or understand the situation, Ryder nodded to Logan, who grabbed my arms from behind. Ryder pulled out a syringe from her pocket and injected me with a clear liquid. “What is that...?” I felt my voice slurred, my vision blurring. “Just a little something to help you... relax,” Ryder cooed. “You won't be needing that pregnancy anymore” I heard Ryder’s sinister laugh as I fell to my knees.

I thought that was probably the last time, but who knew I now had to take training on it? "I don't have all the time in the world for you," with that, she handed me a 22 LR pistol. I knew it because in my leisure time I used to research on revolvers. Never did I ever imagine to be using one in real life. When the cold metal touched my palm, it gave me goosebumps. Now I knew why she made me lift weights—it was heavier than one would think it to be. "This is a 22 LR pistol. It is semi-automatic, which means it—" I completed her sentence.

She raised a bow "Guns." That was more like a question than an answer. I glance at Ettina and shrugged my shoulders. She stopped walking. I notice we are heading back to the tavern where I had my breakfast with the Rahi this morning. The sun is slowly losing it's reign over the horizon, and the moon began to reveal its splendor over the darkness of sky. "Guns?" She asked. "The new weapon from the King Revula's armory." I informed her. "I've never held one, but I heard it was sort of something similar to a crossbow, but a more dangerous with high velocity and longer range fro shooting. One hit may be enough to kill."

Fighting skills and most importantly, how to use the famous Viper Crest Revolver Pistol, it was one of a kind, but I think I prefer the pump actions and gadgets that the Persian Hill used more. "Nope... It's empty, I've searched the entire server, nothing came up, are you sure that's the right spelling?." Silver's voice called me out from my reverie. Johnny groaned and raked a hand through his hair. "You sure everything's okay?." Silver asked carefully. "Try searching for it under Earl's files, anything at all that relates to it..." He added sharply. "OK..." Silver muttered suspiciously but did as Johnny commanded. What's up with him anyways? I thought to myself surveying the situation criti

She walked to where the supplies were and picked up a polished and sleek pistol. Reynolds came to stand beside her and did same but opted for a classic revolver. Both took their position at the shooting line. "Go on first," Reynolds said. Amy aimed with determination at the bullseye on the target board. She pulled the trigger,and the bullet went straight to hit the bullseye. She turned to Reynolds who only smiled and aimed at his target board. Within seconds, his bullet hit the bullseye as well. The sound of shots rang out intermittently as both focused on their targets.

he said before walking back to her with a different gun. "This is a pistol gun, as you noticed they don't use revolving cylinders, and unlike revolvers that have 6 or 7 bullets, pistols can carry up to 17 bullets in a magazine, take it, examine it, " he said, handing her the gun as he walked away.

It took a fingerprint ID, eye scan, and a twelve-digit code to breach, but she quickly found out why. "Holy shit!" she murmured as she walked in. The damn vault was easily 50 feet long, 15 feet wide, and lined with weapons ranging from throwing stars to rocket launchers. "This is SO illegal!" she said, running her hands over a high-powered sniper rifle with a scope she'd never even seen before. "What the hell are these?" she asked, picking up a pair of what looked like Desert Eagle 50s but with some kind of banana clip. "Just what they look like," Reaper said lovingly, staring at the guns. "I know someone who works with the manufacturer, and he made us a special set. Single shot for most bad

While she was left hanging and frustrated as her eyes stared in the atmosphere. “I’ve got various types of pistols here. Pick your preference and bring it to the cashier.” Primo said and laid the rectangular metal container that contained different types of pistols. Herald didn’t spend long enough to pick his preference as it doesn’t really matter to him–as long as it fires at his target, no problem.

Elena translates stopping “Me? I can have one?” She turns to me wide-eyed, waiting for me to say something, but I easily spot the desire in her eyes for one “Fine, you can have it,” I shrug, walking further into the container right behind Mr. Leroy. “We have just one in this order, a legendary silver Glock 43, single stack 9mm, lugs caliber, and super ultra-conceivable,” Elena translates, her eyes going wider when he pulls open the black box, a gold pistol seat perfectly.

"Speaking of gifts, look at what I got Lyse." Axel's eyes glinted mischievously as he showed the others a silver rectangular box while looking excited. After punching in a complex passcode, Axel opened the box and revealed the contents for all to see. Jonah froze up while Silas inhaled sharply in return. "The R&D department in the headquarters created this gun recently. There's a mix of ammo and tranquilizers in this revolver. Lyse can spin the cylinder to the left if she is in danger. The tranquilizers are more than enough to put her target to sleep for three days. If she wants that target dead, she can spin to the right for regular ammo."