A New Life in a New Body: A Mission
It wasn't a fifty cal. but i loved this weapon with all my heart. it was a 22, three and a half foot barrel. equipped with a x9 scope, bi-pod, and silencer. hand crafted, american made it was just right for my size.
Chapter 3
We’re visiting his world, the one his physical body cals real, anyway.” we made our way up to the door of a two story farm house and knocked. when peter opened it, he looked at us and smiled. “good to see you two again. come in.”
Voyager: Chapter 7
The silence was shattered by the deafening boom of the .50 cal. it kicked back and the butt dug into my shoulder. i held my ground and gazed through the scope.
Voyager: Chapter 6
There was a little engraving saying .50 cal and the small primer had a small little dip in it. it was crane all right and i would bet that each time he fired, something fell. i just hoped that he didn't fall soon after his last target did.
Murder at the Speed of Life, part 2
The trunk contained a cabin-sized leather suitcase, forty boxes of cal. 357 bullets, a second _desert eagle_ and six loaded clips. quinn bowed down and put his nose to both pistols.
Shadow Of A Doubt - Ch. 18 - A Trip Down Memory Lane
Judging from the hole that it left on the wall behind me, i was being gunned down by a sniper with the same caliber that was in my gun. 50 cal. i looked up on the roof and saw four snipers.
Echo Part 6
Machine gun fire erupts in numberless vollies, quad .50 cals and quad laser basters, we've managed to reach a mighty bunker system in the mountains, my gauss pistol has long run out of ammunition and my chain axe hasn't been used at all yet, we're running
Dra-Kun... The Power Within
Tameric of the forest, talos of the seas, cormun out of the skies, dorsonis of the fire mountains, and cal-durst of the central plains.
Wind of Change: Chapter 22
cal, being a scylla, had a naturally thick plate that could withstand heat for a moment. capisa had his suit's shields, dairyu would simply blow the fire away, and seiryu was a ghost.
Silver lining
It's wouldn't take but a split of a second to split this numbskulls skull in two with the .50 cal that hung on his waist.
Breakroom Treats
He couldn't possibly metabolize that many cal- his stomach gurgled loudly. he realized that he was beginning to digest his meal. suddenly, his stomach got a lot bigger.
Starting Anew Chapter 3
From there they drive to the nasa research center that actually isn't too far away, flanked in front and back by a humvee with armed .50 cal railguns. once there, he hands the briefcase to the head scientist.