Ultrakill Guns Novels & Stories

Just the essentials. I reached for a matte-black duffel and began packing. • A pair of thin-blade knives, foldable, compact, undetectable unless you knew exactly where to check. • A custom Glock with a silencer… painted matte gray to blend under clothes. • A small vial of poison, fast-acting, traceable only after death. • Spare clips. Flashlight. Utility string. • Smoke pellets, non-lethal, but enough to create distraction. • A burner phone.

Disappointed, he glares at her as Alexander presses a gun to her head and asks Dolf for the detonator. The gun that Alexander holds against Jenny's temple is no ordinary weapon. It's the long slide G24.40 S&W Glock that he obtained through his French 'pastime' with Sophie. She had gifted it to him during his business trip with the Les Beaux Voyous, using their drug smuggling routes to sneak it into the States. Since he was the point man, it was a relatively easy task. This Glock was his preferred firearm, known for its reliability and minimal chances of jamming. The intricate designs of both Glock and Smith & Wesson made it adaptable to various shooting techniques and conditions.

Noticing my interest, Astakhov pushed the box towards him with a fork. - A familiar little thing? - he asked slyly, turning in his hands the submachine gun, which lay in the box along with the spent cartridges. - My friend Uzi (a family of submachine guns capable of both single and automatic fire - author's note). Alyosha and I exchanged worried glances. It was with such handsome men that they took the jewelry store on the evening when the diamonds were stolen. “The barrel is not to my taste,” Astakhov continued, as if not noticing our reaction, “but I cannot but recognize its effectiveness in some circumstances. What do you say, Alyosha?

I’d seen it when we were doing the walkthrough but there hadn’t been a gun in it at the time. “I’m sorry, is that…is that an M99 sniper rifle? Just…laying in the floor?” I looked up at Marek who chuckled. “It’s not my favorite but it will do in a pinch.” Reaching down, he pulled out the gun and the extra case of bullets. “It’s a single shot but I can get it reloaded pretty quickly. Just know there is still a few seconds that I need to reload.” I shook my head as I pulled up the extra armor over the side windows. “So, what’s the plan?”

The blindfold which clung to his face was already damp with sweat. Karma stood over Marcus's naked body, she then reached for her bag, and brought out a ball that could fit into a mouth, she leaned on the bed and slashed his cheek with the knife. Horrified, Marcus opened his mouth to scream, but Karma placed the ball into his mouth, stopping him from screaming. She then covered his mouth with a cloth, tying it firmly by the side. Karma stood up and walked over to Marcus's limp dick, with pain in her eyes she remembered every evil he caused with it, she held his limp dick in her hands and was furious as she watched it come alive.

Noah strapped it under his shirt on his chest. In another car. Conrad had two pistols attached to his chest. They were licensed under his name. Other than the official guns that he couldn’t carry personally. It was a Glock Model 19, 9mm Gen 4 gun. And the other was the TMT Tactical Custom Glock gen 5. Daniel had an Airsoft Pistol Walther P99. And two daggers that he was skilled with. The men were loaded with rifles and automatic guns. Mile was fully loaded with automatic machine guns.

"Because even knowing what you've done, what you've planned, they're not going to kill you. They're going to let the authorities handle this." Kyle pulled a gun from his jacket—a weapon that hummed with electronic energy and cast strange shadows. "Electromagnetic pulse pistol," he said, steadying the weapon with both hands. "Designed specifically to disrupt werewolf nervous systems. One shot will leave you paralyzed long enough for my backup to arrive." "What backup?" Zara asked. Kyle's smile was confident again. "Did you really think I'd come here without contingencies? Nexus Dynamics has a strike team en route. Military-grade weapons, anti-supernatural equipment, and orders to capture you

I just followed behind him till we came to another room, which he unlocked and when we got in, my breath got caught in my throat. There were about a million special guns —very different from the few hunting guns I had seen in my father’s old records. “Are these guns?” I asked. I had to be sure before jumping into conclusions. “Yes, special designs I created two years ago…” he whispered like someone who was in a trance. “Each is laced with wolfsbane and silver, strong enough to kill even the strongest of wolves. It might take a few bullets to permanently put down a Lycan, but it is just as effective…”

I note and they all nod agreeing with me. “time to play with the old bad boys then,” Kyle smirks as he lifts his body and pushes a button down his seat and the seat falls back, revealing a whole custom-made small bunker, full of guns, knives, and even grenades. “When did you stock these up?” I ask him as I go for a gun that’s midnight black, and it's cold to the touch, just the right amount of weight in my hand. “I know it's not always going to be a claws out, fangs out fight, so it's good to be prepared,” he replies as he looks at the machinery proudly. “We are going to need to strap on boys, Oregon just became more fun.”

“Before that, you’ve mentioned there being an automatic gun present at the office, do you have any idea what make it could have been? Such knowledge could greatly aid our speculation.” Gunner shook his head, didn’t care enough to know the model of the Glock. “I believe it was a G40 long slide, yes, I can name the exact model.” “Because of his obsession.” Gunner rolled his eyes as he rubbed the palms on Shadow’s desk absentmindedly. “Yeah. I couldn’t possibly mistake it for anything other than the G40 long slide, those babies are freaking awesome. The curve that it has…” Sean saw Shadow’s shade changed to a rather dark, almost like a king of jungle formulated the plan.