Sniper Elite 7 Novels & Stories

Elise looked at the heads and recognized that they were all the snipers assigned to shoot Blake, given the signal. The scholar was wide-eyed in disbelief, the bald man yelled in fright, and Mr. Elise stared in horror. Taking care of these men was too easy for Blake using his Quick Step skill. Seeing the men on the rooftops across from Elon Trust using Shadow Sword to decapitate his enemies and bringing their heads to their leader efficiently made a point. “I’m sorry, I didn’t want to dirty the room for the cleaning lady. Let’s take this somewhere more convenient to discuss the terms of your surrender.” Blake said and waved his hand, and the landscape suddenly changed.

I also wish I hadn't complained as much as I did. I lift my rifle, and the Warriors around me do the same. Ryan whispers, "Kamin, Elright, and Eagle have the best sniper skills." "Move them into position and have them take out the soldiers on the trucks first." This means I won't hear Smythe's last breath. If none of my men die, I can live with it. "On my command," I lift my hand and lower it sharply. I don't even look at Smythe, there's no time. I line up my first shot, fire, then fire again. We take return fire and flatten ourselves to the ground. The soldiers find cover behind the trucks and our bullets ping uselessly off the side. "Take out one tire in each truck," I yell. I don't want t

"I'll go in first. Like it or not, we're going to do what we have to do to take them down." Seven nodded as a low menacing growl erupted from deep within his throat. I could see that he was in the mood for some payback. I peered down the hallway, and several hunters turned with assault rifles in hand, so I gunned them down, trying to spare their lives where I could. Walking down the hallway, I kicked a weapon out of reach of one that was alive as I passed. The man popped up and grabbed my leg, but Seven ripped out his throat and blood splattered over his fur. He looked up at me and spat out a chunk of the man, and nodded, ready to go.

As a spectator, Yesenia couldn't even grasp how Catherine was operating, yet Catherine had defeated the other party. Catherine's skill was simply outstanding. Yesenia was left feeling dazzled and couldn't help but scream in excitement. Finally, Catherine ended a match with lightning speed and removed her headphones. "Super Catherine, I feel like your marksmanship has improved again. That performance of AWM just now was impressive. You're my idol." Most elite gamers would choose a rifle paired with a sniper rifle for versatility in long-range and close-quarters combat. However, Catherine was different. She carried a shotgun and a single-shot sniper rifle.

Carson removed the safety of the sniper rifle. In the whole squad, Carson had the highest grade when it came to using long-ranged weaponry so he was equipped with a powerful sniper rifle. While it couldn’t kill a hunter or conduit in one shot, it could deliver a hefty amount of damage. Carson thought of the hibernating hunter. Could concentrated sniper rifle shots make it take enough damage to force it to hibernate? Carson looked at the gun in his hands. As long as he was focused, he could accurately hit a target that was around 600 meters away from him.

The man mumbled with a hoarse voice, bringing his head down and looking sideways to continue making his list — something he was doing before she showed up. "El Depredador, Sobek Special, Double Clutch sniper guns, El Rubi and Ciervo Macho shutguns as well. I'm hoping you'd have the aforementioned here tonight." She gruffed, dropping a cheque on the table before him. He lifted up his head slowly to take a closer look at her as she drew near to him with those words coming out from a young teenager's lips.

she whispered. Amy froze. Ellie’s hand slid into Amy’s coat, found the gun at her waist, cocked it with trained precision and raised it. One shot, the crack of it shattered through the club like thunder. The man behind Amy screamed, blood exploded from his shoulder and he dropped the weapon. Amy spun around, eyes wide the man was on the ground, writhing, screaming, arm mangled. Amy didn’t hesitate, she stepped forward, fired one clean shot into his hand—shattering bone, the gun went flying. Silence in the club, absolute silence.

And then he says, “Good, because we might just kill everyone else who knows. Keep this a secret, huh, and we won’t have a problem.” I understand what the huge guy says again. And as to this, I see how he picks out a gun from the shelf compartment and blows on it with his mouth. “M24 Sniper Weapon System, Serial Number: M24SWS-7489B12. You just need to find the tallest building, place it on the placement, and fire. This beauty here has the capacity to travel longer ranges. Matriarch Alessandra is already dead meat if you use this weapon,” the huge guy says.

“There are no tall buildings around, that eliminates the possibility of snipers. We have an edge because they only just arrived, they would be tying up the girls…” “That’s why we should get going.” Orlando cut in. “At once.” “Your priority is getting the girls. My priority is the men” Sebastian instructed be​fore getting out the car. Orlando pulled out his Glock 17 from his holster on his waist, attached the silencer and together they walked in. ****

When he saw that Ling Yingxuan was holding the Barrett with one hand, his heart suddenly sank! Barrett, heavy CPUR, a main sniper rifle, 12.7 mm in caliber, with a range of 7.6 meters. The overlord of sniper rifles! Very few people held a Barrett with one hand! Especially a woman! "Sorry, I let you down, I am not dead!”