Undertale Guns Novels & Stories

"Gunnar, why are you carrying the Medina River Alpha-Heir’s tactical gear? And why do you look like you’re about to ask for a permanent parking spot?" Kyle stepped forward, placing a hand on Gunnar’s shoulder. "Because, Alaric, I’ve just appointed my Gamma. I have my top 3, mated and ready to kick some serious ass. And apparently, we’re now sponsored by a girl who can hack into the Pentagon with a TI-84 calculator."

"What about weapons? I need something that can shoot back while I'm sleeping." I scrolled down the menu, my heart jumping as my eyes landed on a weapon blueprint near the bottom of the Tier 1 list. It was a sleek metallic cylinder with a dual-barrel attachment. "Automated turrets " I whispered, my breath catching. "LUS can I afford this?"

I say, waving the gun at him before stuffing it in my purse. With my heels in my hand and my purse in the other, I walked out of the private bar and headed towards the parking lot. I unlocked my baby; a sleek black BMW Z4 and got in. My phone rang and I almost rolled my eyes. I dropped my things on the passenger’s seat and drove off to my shift. ***

He guided her to the underground garage where a huge container truck is parked in the middle. "This is it?" Willow scoffed, not liking the fact. This is less than she expected. "Don't judge before you see it. This is my sweet ride," the vampire said, sweetly caressing the container before opening the door. Weapons of all kinds hung to the walls of the container. Not an inch of space left. Machine guns, M134 Miniguns, Thunder 50 BMG, AA12's, not to forget a whole box of explosives of all kinds. "Sweet"

he murmurs before leaving the room. I let out a loud relieved sigh, grateful my plan wasn't ruined by my enthusiasm. I check the hallway and hear the click of his office door close behind me before turning back to my prize. I peel back the flaps of the box, grinning as I look inside. The outside may say antiques, but the inside is full of Nerf guns and darts. I giggle a little, bouncing on my feet as I start to pull them out. One by one I check to make sure they work and load them with ammo. They get bigger the further in the box I go until I hit the jackpot. A gatling gun.

While Gavin took Machine Guns such as bren machine gun,hotchkiss machine gun and MG42 Mag machine gun. Just like Cardo also picked the outstanding Schwarzlose machine gun, an AK-47 and tanto point a dagger class. Kulas took the assault rifle, a 6-inch stainless steel blade Ontario MK-3 Navy Knife and ammunition. "Woahh khez babes you look beautiful and at the same time you're scary"He's laughing at me after he said it to me afterwards he place it carefully. "so I won't bother you anymore"he added and turn to our busy companion.

His weapon—some strange, boxy thing—lay discarded in the ferns. Just beyond him, two more humans struggled violently against the werewolves who held them down. Their guns had been stripped from their hands, emptied of bullets. They snarled and kicked like cornered animals, writhing and cursing at the top of their lungs. Thane’s eyes were stone. He stepped forward, toward the dead werewolves first, then toward the gun, which had been tossed to the side. His nostrils flared. “Silver.” Roan's breath was loud behind him.

'Sorry. In a dim room, Tales, holding a knife, dashed towards an underling with a gun. Bullets whizzed, but Tales dodged them, getting close. The clash of knife meeting gun filled the space, a fierce dance in the low light. Tales aimed for precise strikes, while the underling struggled to keep distance, firing wildly. The room echoed with the clash of metal and gunfire, a tense battle for control.

I had not sweated in the ashes for weeks and this wild Jungle tamed, just around everything from a rusted lawn mower of the consortium to be destroyed. I raised my kinetic pistol and fired three Breaking shots directly onto the red sensor eye. Pang! Pang! Pang! The bullets bounced sparkling on an invisible, energetic shield the millimeter flashed before the carbon cover of the machine. The monster turned to me abruptly. Clicking his joints has been rapid fast. One of the Sensenarmes swung down on me in a deadly bow. KLANG! Kael suddenly stood between me and the beast. He had the great Sensenarm with the flat side of his hunting sword. The power of the impact

Whilst Luth Alantar and Amalinde Stammler were just sitting at their seats, like a stiff boards waiting for the host to come and have an audience with them, naturally everyone were nervous about the meeting, but for the 2 of Qekin and Lobelia they were having the time of their lives. “This is what Aeternum called…Tommy Gun!…according to the Aeternum early Military records…they were using these guns at the early times of their founding to fight against monsters…before now they were using the M4, Ak-47 and Scar rifles….look at their combat uniform…isn’t that amazing?…though it looks like it doesn’t provide much covering for the body…it is actually quite durable…”. (Lobelia Mudswan)