Weapons Master Novels & Stories

He said smirkingly because listening savita's name he remembers nandini. He smiles a little remembering her and his employees were looking at him seriously. Getting his signals, they got alert and understand what he is implying and went inside the room where they keep their special weapons. they have the best weapons and manik bullets are not temporary one. They have ability to kill anybody on the spot despite of the thing where you got shot.all this team take bullets and manik gifted them with new gun. manik trust m14 so much and they are too loyal towards their master.

“I’m going in alone. You just keep watch for anyone else joining this party. Call me if you see anything, I’ll feel the phone vibrate.” Weasel nodded his head, and watched as Jake walked right up to the front door of the cabin. Jake took a breath and kicked the door in, his gun firing off round after round on the unsuspecting men inside. Weasel could see the flashes from Jake’s gun and the faint popping sound from the suppressor. A scuffle broke out and Weasel moved closer to the door. Bandit would shoot him in the leg if Wrath got himself killed. Jake faced off against Slither, the President of The Night Stalkers. He had two knives in his hands now and before Slither could even blink, Jake

She asked. “Not yet,” Alfi answered. “There are 3 weapons I haven”t mastered; they are weapon number 6, 9, and 12. Including Duy-Duy, the four are forbidden ones.” He added. “Oh yeah, you did tell us that Duy-Duy requires sad memory to use it,” Herman said. “Yup. If I am not focused while using Duy-Duy, the consequence is not a joke.” Alfi replied. “Really? What is the consequence anyway?” Kartika asked.

LILY’s POV “The greatest victory is that which requires no battle.” ― Sun Tzu, The Art of War The warehouse is dark as it is cold with only a few swinging overhead lamps to give light to the place. I stand next to Russo as one of our men yanks open one of the many wooden crates around to reveal stacked firearms and weaponry ranging from the lightweight Smith and Wesson, Colt M1911 and sawed-off shotguns to heavyweights like the military Browning automatic rifles.

Ram, Nand, and Vipula were locked in their own fierce battles. The masked man's followers swarmed them, but each team member stood resilient, their unique weapons turning the tide in their favor. Ram wielded a double-edged sword, its blade humming with energy. He moved with a ferocity that belied his calm demeanor, each swing of his sword sending enemies sprawling. His strikes were precise, each blow calculated to incapacitate rather than kill, reflecting his disciplined nature. As attackers closed in, he parried and countered with an almost supernatural speed, the sword's glow illuminating his path through the chaos.

Huh? "You're my slave. My personal slave and I'm the master here. I use you the way I want. Now, do your job if you don't want to regret having a tongue." He stated to her icily and stretched his arms out again as Sophia swallowed the lump down her throat and loosed his robe's belt, undressing him. "Now, that's a good girl." Ice Pick made a small silly smile and smirked. She finished taking off his clothes including the briefs he was putting on as he stood huge and naked before him with tattoos on his right arm and below his abdomen.

in Korean. As for weapons, I am a master at all types of swords and guns, especially standard military issue weapons such as the M-16 rifle, the AA-12 automatic shotgun, Scar-H assault rifle, Barrett 50 cal sniper rifle, M-134 Gatling Gun, and grenade launchers. The usual. Also, I'm well versed in many ancient weapons that are currently obsolete such as the musket, and modern illegal weapons such as the Uzi and Ballistics Knife, a projectile knife primarily used by Russian military personnel. Oh, and I'm the military's greatest, most deadly weapon. I have experience in every war since the Revolutionary War, and yes, I am American through and through. Why am I the military's greatest weapon?

"Yes, but we can talk about that later. It's the least important thing right now." Liv shut her mouth with a snap and stared at him for several long beats before speaking again. "Okay, then." Her eyes raised to the ceiling looking like she was weighing what she wanted to say next. "So, you're immortal?" "Not exactly. We can be killed but it is difficult. We heal quickly. As you could see, Asta was perfectly fine when she was in here earlier. Our bodies can heal most wounds if we can shift." Brodi sat up straight. "We are exceptional warriors. In today's world, the only thing that could kill us would be a bullet to the brain. That would not allow us to have the capacity to shift, so we would

I know he would never send his men to come search my warehouse, but these fuckers will do anything to appear worthy in the eyes of their bosses for some stupid promotion. "I will!" Jaxon said, and I nodded, walking out of the room. I made my way into the warehouse, surveying as they carefully packaged the goods that would be leaving and unpacking the crates that had just arrived. "Did they whip up Mauser M98 in.30-06?" "Yes, Boss!" Jaxon said. I nodded, my gaze sweeping across the shelves, absorbing the new weaponry on display. I stared back at Jaxon, tapping him lightly on his shoulder