Safi'jiiva Weapons Novels & Stories

"I present a proposal that will revolutionize the world of weapons technology. Our company has been selected for a secret mission by the United States government." The room buzzed with anticipation as Kairav revealed the nature of the mission. Armtech Buenos Fire Company had been tasked with developing an innovative weapon system for the United States military. This system will involve the export and import of key equipment for caliber ammunition, the most powerful and precise ammunition ever made.

Swallowing whatever was put in her plate by the servers so as to not draw unnecessary attention, she hastily made her way to the flats that served Samar as his base these days. She found Samar inspecting a weapon in his hand. The fluidity with which he was doing it while simultaneously barking orders around, was a testimony of his expertise with them. There were already two loaded semi-automatic revolvers and their magazines faithfully nestled against both sides of his ribs, tucked in his shoulder holster. There was a faint outline of weapons at the end of his trouser legs as well. "Did you want anything, Maahi?" he asked, not really looking at her. Or stopping.

Zaki pulled out his gun and walked slowly near those chained goons. Sahir looked at the side of his men. He came forward with one cigar box. Sahir pulled one cigar from it and held it in between his lips. His man lits it up. Sahir moved near his mouth piercing his gaze in those goons, holding a cigar in his long fingers, and breathed out smoke. Sahir's mere stare made the goons sweat in fear. "I...I..I..me...met him" One of them stuttered. Altaf rolled his eyes,

When we got home, Sofia was already waiting for me on the couch. 98 of my sisters wore expressions of unprecedented seriousness. "The shipment was high-precision weapons components," Sofia explained, stubbing out her cigarette. "It's very likely that the other party already knows the Rossi operation has been compromised, and they may retaliate."

Neatly stacked against the reinforced concrete walls were dozens of heavy, olive-green crates. "RPG-7 launchers," Jabari read the stenciling on the nearest crate, prying the lid open to reveal the sleek, deadly anti-tank weaponry packed in dense foam. He moved to the next row. "Kornet anti-tank guided missiles. Thermal charges. Blocks of military-grade C-4." "This is exactly what we need," Baraka said, a grim satisfaction settling over him. "With these, we can crack Malik’s iron Vanguard. We can turn the Makuyuni pass into a kill zone."

Could they do that and leave sex out of the picture? Jackass. You don't even know if she's attracted to you, and this is for sure not the time to find out. Stick to business. He washed up in the bathroom then opened the special suitcase he'd brought. Si had told him to bring everything he'd need for this meeting plus the one with the cabal. He certainly had whatever would be required, although he hoped he wouldn't have to use them. He glanced over the toys he'd packeda Glock 17 with several boxes of ammo plus a Browning SA-22 grade one takedown rifle, so-called because it can be taken apart and carried in a small canvas bag. He'd also packed his Ka-Bar utility knife, in case he got into some

“But the bigger question is what you want to do at the casino with fae weapons. We can’t hold them at gunpoint and demand that they remove the bargain.” His lips thinned, and a muscle in his jaw tightened. I pulled my knees into my chest and hugged my legs, wondering if that last sentence had come out wrong. This version of Griff seemed to expect me to fawn over him just because we’d become intimate. “The weapons are for back up,” he said. “If asking for what we want goes badly, then we’ll need to protect ourselves.”

The deepest part of the closet reveals a wall-mounted safe. "This is the safe that Jeff used to hide his weapons in. I haven't opened it since he died, but I know there are a lot of weapons in it," she said as she typed in the code with her finger. The safe opened automatically. I saw many weapons inside; two sniper rifles, three automatic pistols, and a dagger that could be carried at any time. The magazines are placed next to each gun. I picked out a pistol with a silencer. I also have the short pistol that Mark gave me earlier. That's enough. As I reached in to get the magazine, I seemed to hit a hard box.

"Appugurēdo sa remasu ka?" [Will I be upgraded?] "Hai. Anata wa gunji heiki ni narimasu. Mottomo kiken'na. Sekai de mottomo kiken'na buki" [Yes. You will be a military weapon. The most dangerous. The world's most dangerous weapon] The man answered but he only made 1096 more confused. "Watashi wa ningen to issho ni kurasu koto ni natte inai nodesu ka?"

It's fluorescent! Safis: "I'm a big fan of the Green Bees." "Nice! So the donkeys can aim and shoot, don't they?" I looked at the ballistic scratches on my helmet, and I was scared. Safis: "Yes! I know better than you!" As Fiona and the motorbike mounted an elevated ledge and ran away, the head bodyguard turned and punched the young man who had fired the gun into the corner. "Are you crazy! Madame is up there! If you accidentally hurt your wife, will you use your own brain to apologize?"