Novel & Cerita Sniper Synonym

They were regular bullets with no intention of damaging beyond delaying people. I look at my snipers. They were good at what they did. Sometimes too good. “What did you do?” I ask them both. Looking at one another they smirk. “We had a new bullet we wanted to test out, boss,” they say to me. Looking at them I wait for their reply. “We added wolfsbane to silver bullets with a special infection added for good measure,” they say proudly.

338 Lapua Magnum cartridge. A small smile crept on my lips. A sniper with this kind of skill is surely someone within that criminal business. If so, then, it seems that the Game Master had chosen another Challenger for their game. Thinking of the Devil, the detective wannabe appeared beside me like a mushroom that sprouted from nowhere. “This bullet wound is similar to that Magnus Mightymen guy,” he whispered to himself. But of course, I heard it. And indeed, this sniper and that sniper were one and the same.

Ice, The night was shrouded in darkness as I hid inside an old building, clutching one of my deadly baby bolt-action sniper rifles. My sights were trained on the figures below, engaged in an illicit negotiation in the depths of the dark alley. This syndicate was a notorious gang, untouchable by the law due to their corrupt connections. It was a rare opportunity to witness one of their members involved in such an illegal transaction in all my years as an assassin, hunting down criminals across the globe.

The other three trees were closer, so I swung from tree to tree until I got to the tree with my target. This one was holding a sniper, exactly what I needed. Do I know how to shoot a sniper? Well, yes. My best friend is a hunter. I silently and quickly reached him, doing the same thing I did to him. Taking the sniper, I positioned myself and aimed for the other man in the tree, in a way I could quickly turn and shoot the last before he reacted.

She hated feeling useless as a sniper. The weaponsmith took a look at Sasha’s slime boss lungs and raised a monocle. “I’ve never heard of that kind of weapon. What’s a sniper rifle?” Sasha lifted her shotgun and explained once more. “It has a scope here to allow me to zoom in on something that far away,” she pointed at a fruit several buildings from where the weaponsmith’s shop was. “It would look as if it was right in your hand in the scope, and I can shoot multiple times before needing to reload. Also, the gun has a sling so that I can carry it on my back and run.”

"Roger that!" Three snipers that were hidden at various spots replied simultaneously. Then, they shot at the same time after a brief silence. Three bullets flew straight at Wilbur's head. The bullets from the sniper guns were far more powerful than the machine guns, with much better penetrating power. It was a shame that they stopped roughly eight meters away from Wilbur. Then, just like before, they were sent back and killed the hidden snipers. "Sir, all three snipers were killed at the same time!"

2 minutes later: "Unit three report! Targets on sight, but vision is kind of blurry. I don't know what is happening, but we can't get a better view of them. Copy." Janet. "Shit shit shit! How is that possible? Unit three, Shine what is your report? Copy." Gal asked. "Same issue here, copy." Anthony. "Fuck! What type of sniper is Sharpe with again?" Mercury asked. "A1 AS50. That's the best sniper, with a good compass range. What could possibly go wrong?" I asked looking around, all my senses at alert. Then it was time for the speech, the President with the Six Brigades and Mercury and I, made for the podium.

“Hey, look at our target properly. If you fail tonight, we won't be able to party with that bitches.” "Yes, captain." The young man returned to stalking his prey seriously, while occasionally shifting the tilted hat. Targeting someone in the middle of a dry arid desert, it's really an extraordinary challenge. Moreover, they have to blend with nature using various disguise attributes which itch very much on their bodies. But that does not deter the hired snipers from around the world who are currently assigned to Iran's borders, to help the allies eradicate their enemies.

KINUHA KO YUNG sniper riffle ko at itinutok sa kintatayuan ng isang drug lord. Tiningnan ko siya gamit ang telescope at dahan dahan kong nilagay ang mga daliri ko para kalabitin na ang gatilyo.

I asked curiously. "It was a sniper that was used...the attacker used it from a concealed position against Mr Winters...it's a deadly weapon that makes no sound...no matter how far the person is from you...if you aim it directly at the specific target then the person is as good as dead" Tim said and i sighed. "But you said it makes no sound ,then why did we heard gunshots?" Elva asked. "The attacker probably did that to confuse us" Tony said. "Why would Mr Winters be shot at? Does he has some enemies?" I asked.