Episode Seven: Sweltering Summer Sins
"i hate guns! why did you make me do this?" gray stroked the back of blue's head. "if you hate them so much, why do you own more guns than the entire hamlet put together?" "because guns kill people." "no, they don't.
The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Five
"your guns," kulgan said again. "they probably took them from you before they brought you into camp. did you see where they put them?" slowly, the zik shook her head. "we didn't have any guns for them to take."
where i came from chapter 2 (caves suck)
Around the room the other scientists also pulled out guns of their own. many just had a small sidearm, but there were a few rifles and a mp 18 submachine gun pointed toward the five-man team.
Not even a demon can split us apart
His tail was stiff, resisted any kind of free movement while his shaking hand held a gun; the very gun that fatefully wounded his only supporting pillar in his life.
Biting Theory (Infected part 2)
Robert aimed again, putting a paw under the gun to stop it from shaking. he pulled down the back with a click. a claw on the trigger, he breathed deeply, and took the shot. a loud explosion came from the end of the gun.
Homeless Fox
It's long, shiny, and looks like a gun. it also smells of gun. my reasoning leads me to believe it is a gun. a long rifle type of gun, with the scope that lets you snipe people's tails from 3000 yards away. next to it, what is it i spy? clips of ammo.
Like Son Part 1 - 2021
"this is a detailed replica of the same firearm you will be using." the older wolf accepted the gun, and the bull saluted and went to the sides. "i wouldn't brandish an actual firearm outside the specified area after all."
Survival Part Four
Moira asked, running her hand over a racked shot gun.
Staying Human: Chapter Twelve
"now i get to do what should have been done long ago," the old man cackled, pointing his gun at me for the last time. i closed my eyes, anticipating the end. the gun went off. i heard a cry of pain. it took me a moment to realize it wasn't my own.
The Apocalypse.
Out of my love for guns with animal names i picked up a taurus raging bull .44 magnum. i scurried back over to pup and the others, then told pup that the gun he was holding was an fn fnc assault rifle.
Chapter 2
After what felt like an eternity of waiting i hear the clatter of the gun hitting the ground and the sounds of the man crying. as i get up to walk to the garage where the man is i holster my gun.
Writing Tips vol. 3
Otherwise, you'll end up with a chekhov's gun type scenario. what the heck is chekhov's gun you ask? no, it's not just some russian guy's firearm. :p chekhov's gun is a literary term for the promises you make to your reader.