Safe Arms Novels & Stories

Iris said, and Roger nodded. “Now, Arman, Dominic, Stavros… I need to have a balance of all the armed forces available… We need to know the headcount and level of training. Teams and designated commanders for each group,” I said, and they nodded. “Just so you know, in my realm we have worked on a special armour…” Dominic surprised me, “It is light and quite effective, but it is bulletproof, leaving very few vulnerable spots for our guys to get hit with a bullet… in this case, the serum,” he informed me, and I smirked.

“We’ll begin by going over firearm safety. Safety is the most crucial aspect of handling any weapon. Always assume a firearm is loaded, keep your finger off the trigger until you’re ready to shoot, and never point a weapon at something you don’t intend to destroy.” “Understood! Safety first. I’ll always prioritize that.” I told him. “Good. Now, let’s move on to understanding the different types of weapons. We have handguns, rifles, and shotguns.” Sean’s training went on and he taught me about loads of weapons specifically for taking on the mob. He introduced me to the Beretta M9, a trusted sidearm used by military personnel worldwide. As he handed me the Remington 870 shotgun, I felt its wei

"I am only here to help since I sensed the smell of blood. Forgive me if I have frightened you." Summoning his godly weapon, the thyrsus, would not guarantee his safety from the swiftness of a bow and arrow. Serious wounds and injury would do him no good, even if he's a god, for it'll require him ambrosia, the heavenly food of the gods, for him to recover.

Two were armed with pulse submachine guns, short range high damage energy weapons while the other three held pistols, probably rookies. Five, two SMG's, three pistols, armored Sol signalled Leyland who nodded and pulled his handgun, On my queue she replied, pulling out her gun as well. She considered the survivability, though they both had armor, so did their enemy. Also pulling a gun on the Cohens meant they’d be an enemy of one of the dome’s largest mob gangs, something the two “Security Consultants” couldn’t readily afford” “Wait, we gotta find another way. Don’t wanna get in the mess with the Cohens” Sol whispered towards Leyl, gesturing him to fall back slowly. “Shit, you’re right. Clim

“Yesterday at the gym, today in my office, today in this house when you opened the door, and then again when there was a hooded figure out in the forest.” I pursed my lips. “I wouldn’t say I’m gun happy; I would say I’m prepared.” I took another bite. “You should see the armory in this place, so many weapons, even the government is envious.” I laughed. “Why would you need that many weapons?” “This is a safe house; it’s meant to keep us safe. How are we supposed to do that unless we have weapons and bulletproof everything?” “The windows are bulletproof?” “Everything is. After we eat, I can give you a tour.”

We might not like it, but it feels necessary at this point. Parker nods. “We’ve avoided arming ourselves like them for a reason, but we also can’t be naïve. If they’re using rifles to pick off our patrols and hide behind ranges we can’t reach, we need to level the field. We need to talk to allies who can source the rifles and, more importantly, teach safe handling and set rules of engagement.” Remy, relentless and practical, jumps straight on it. “Marcus has contacts who used to run security with weapons. He might have someone who can get them through legal channels and help with training.”

But he must admit to himself that with her, that was a definite benefit. “Don’t worry about it. We’ll figure this out as soon as we can. I just don’t like the fact we don’t have a clue what weapon they are looking for and why they thought it might be within my armoury. We didn’t keep it a secret that we moved most of our more questionable weapons to other locations and packs who could handle safely and securely storing them.”

After a moment she said, “A gun is a massive responsibility, Claire. If you take it out, you have to be fully prepared to pull the trigger and end a life. Otherwise it will be taken from you and used against you.” “I know,” I whispered. “I’m prepared.” “Okay,” she said. “If you’re going to do it, don’t buy some massive hand cannon you can’t control. Start with a compact nine millimeter, something like a Smith and Wesson Shield or a Glock Forty-Three. They’re reliable, standard, and easy to manage with smaller hands, but still have stopping power.” I nodded. “What about storing it? I have two children at home.” “That makes it all the more important to follow gun safety rules. Do not put a gun

There was an OKC (Ontario Knife Company) marine combat knife, a Usmc marine tactical combat knife, a black Smith and Wesson's firearm and about a dozen bullets. "You don't know? Wasn't the entire point of this to keep him safe? How could you not know now and since when are you familiar with weapons?" Jasmine hit hand her palms on the table, with a loud and angry bang sound, "Don't you think I know that? I don't know anything about Mars and that would be the end of it. I already said I don't trust you so for now, mind your own fucking business." She picked and placed all her weapons in their respective places around her waist and into her boots. She stopped in her tracks,

He smiled as he winked at me, “He would have loved you.” Joshua looked in the other panel and found a stockpile of ammunition for the rifles. Each round hand been dipped in silver. He smirked, “They are each dipped in silver.” I nodded thoughtfully, “That will come in handy if we can have time to come get them. I wonder if there is another place to put them; maybe a handier spot that wouldn’t endanger the children of the pack.” Jacob answered, “This is actually the safest place to keep them.” I nodded, “I agree. Kids in the pack are well behaved, but not all are educated in weapon safety yet. Maybe that’s something that we can work on. The older kids could use the weapons from a series of pe