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Passage between worlds. Then the gunfire. Then the killing.
A fooles bolt is soone shot.
A loaded gun
deadly, easy to reach, impossible to ignore.
You can't shoot... one by one everyone will gone... once and forever and in the end as for and one will be the survivor.
Bullets are incompatible with pressurised environments and complex machinery.
There's nothing like gunfire to drive the glamour from words.
How many shots had to be fired to turn this child back to his home and anxious mother?
I don't shoot guns. I don't know how to do that. I grew Upstate New York, so I fought with my fists.
When the gun shoots, you got to go.
The gun goes off. I fall.
Fire only at close range, and only when your opponent is properly in your sights.
Now I am within thirty yards of him. He must fall. The gun pours out its stream of lead. Then it jams. Then it reopens fire. That jam almost saved his life.
Remember, guns don't kill people - unless you practice real hard.
The nation was awakened by that deafening shot.
One bullet can really fuck up your day.
Gun pop off like the mouth of Ann Coulter ...
You shoot, you always shoot to kill. It's not the movies. You're in a crisis situation, you got about a half second to do what needs to be done. Your
I've been shot at on numerous occasions.
It takes me five rounds to hit the middle of the target, and when I do, a rush of energy goes through me. I am awake, my eyes wide open, my hands warm.
I never seen no shootin'. I only know what I heard and what I read. I had no involvement.
It wasn't perfect, but it would do for a few seconds, long enough to hole up and wait for the shooting to die down. Only it didn't. Pistols, shotguns, and that clatter you never forget, the kind that tells you someone has a Kalashnikov.
I have had bullets flying at concerts, but I don't want to talk about that.
I was just letting the shots fly. You know, I don't leave any bullets in the chamber.
The first time, the noise that came out of the AK didn't sound like a gunshot. It sounded like a laugh.
The first drops of blood have been spilt. The bullet has grazed my cheek but I haven't fallen.
It doesn't sound like a gun shot. But then if I've been shot in the head, my perception of these things is probably off.
The precision metallic ratcheting sound a Glock 9mm makes when a bullet is forced out of the gun's clip into the killing chamber is a universal sound that good guys and bad guys and wild animals alike understand on a primal level. - The Devil's Necktie
The Guns, Thank God, The Guns ...
The shot was so precise that the bullet went out his forehead and shattered a whisky bottle against the wall behind the counter.
It is the bullet you don't hear that gets you.
Too timid to talk back, I shot my adversary.
Words are loaded pistols.
I was shooting at myself - I was shooting my own violence and the violence of the times
Gunfire cracked around them.
"Just warning shots," he yelled.
"How do you know?"
"We're not dead.
It is painful for me to see when criminal elements of all kinds fire from my weapon.
Bullets don't differentiate between good or bad. They are equal opportunity killers.
I'm not gonna shoot anyone with the pellet gun ... Not unless I have to!
The boom, the bang, the flint and fuss.
Firing the sunset gun
Okay, can somebody quickly just summarize for the shotgun department who it's okay and not okay to shoot?
Guns are like men - only useful for a little while. They can go off at a moment's notice when you don't want them to and they make a lot of damn fool noise doing it.
By push of bayonets, no firing until you see the whites in their eyes!
If you draw the gun and don't shoot right. you're shot down!
Fucking GUNS are fucking AWESOME and when you SHOOT them at SHIT, they fucking KILL it!
Lightning streaks like gunfire through the clouds, volleys of thunder shake the air.
It's not enough to step in front of people's bullets; you have to be bulletproof too. You have to be harder than anything anyone else can throw at you, and sometimes you risk losing yourself just trying to save yourself.
Sometimes, I'd take shots without aiming, just to see what happened. I'd rush into crowds - bang! bang! ... It must be close to what a fighter feels after jabbing and circling and getting hit, when suddenly there's an opening, and bang! Right on the button. It's a fantastic feeling.
A genius shoots at something no one else can see, and hits it.
I'm not getting much penetration here!" Gibbs yelled.
"Aim for an open mouth!" Walsh barked. "It's their weakest point! When you empty the cartridge, load armour piercing rounds!"
Alan shouted, "For the record, I'm very uncomfortable firing ballistics inside a space ship!
I'ma call my guns jumpers, cause my bullets just leapin to 'em.
Breathe. Finger on the trigger. Crosshairs centered on the back of his head. He'll never know what hit him. Breathe easy. Easy. That's it. Now squeeze." --from the opening of Bloody Lane
You're suspended sixty feet up in the air, you've been up there for three hours, and all the shot requires is that you have to sort of react to getting punched in the head.
Side, party got out of hand. Guy shot five people with a
If I am very lucky - I mean if I am clever about it - I will get myself shot. Here, soon.
There is nothing so satisfying as to be shot at without effect.
It is an astonishing thing how little the average man in Africa knows about the rifles he uses-it is but a very small exaggeration to say that all he really does know is that the bullet comes out of the end which has a hole in it!
At 7:45 p.m. I was shot in the left arm by a friend. The bullet was a copper jacket 22 long rifle. My friend was standing about fifteen feet from me.
I believe there is a considerable range in the bang of most guns.
If you take a shot at someone, you keep firing until they can no longer return fire. Wound them, and you have an angry enemy who knows your position.
A bullet in the right place can change the world.
I was shot from the funny gun.
There is something strangely determinate and fatal about a single shot in the night. It is as if someone had cried a message to you in one word, and would not repeat it.
I know what you're thinking 'Did he fire six shots or only five?
I ran out the door but it was to late..... i felt a sharp pain in my back as i heard the gun shoot
American Sniper,
The screech of tyres, an almighty bang and a car exploded through the playground wall like a high-velocity bullet through a watermelon.
I shoot everyone,
If war has its chivalry and its pageantry, it has also its hideousness and its demoniac woe. Bullets respect not beauty. They tear out the eye, and shatter the jaw, and rend the cheek.
The youngest youngster vibrates with the shock of cannon firing, even though the sound may not be near enough to be heard," answered Coombe. "We're all vibrating unconsciously. We are shuddering consciously at the things we hear and are mad to put a stop to, before they go further.
She had been shot once, point-blank in the chest, from five, maybe six feet away.
On a September morning, just after school started, I'd gotten Diane's .44 Magnum and held it, babylike, in my lap for hours. What an indulgence it would be, to just blow off my head, all my mean spirits disappearing with a gun blast, like blowing a seedy dandelion apart.
In a flash, he was on his feet, running towards Michaels. But the hotshot cop had fired three perfect shots, strategically hitting both rear tires and taking out the back window. A sniper. The truck swerved in the street and hit the guardrail hard. Judge
Quick as lightning Wild Bill pulled his revolver. The stranger fell dead, shot through the brain.
The bullet is already in the brain; it won't be outrun forever, or charmed to a halt. In the end it will
do its work and leave the troubled skull behind, dragging its comet's tail of memory and hope and
talent and love into the marble hall of commerce.
Some ride the bullet to vent, while some shoot the bullet to revenge.
When the shooting starts would you rather be armed or legal?
You've run a lot of risks, and gone to a lot of work, and all to turn me into a bullet for your gun. But I'm a bullet that thinks for itself, and I want to know what I'm being shot at.
Why the rifle? Everybody knows you can't shoot.
Who were these everybodies and would they like to stand in front of me, preferably within ten feet, so I could discuss this issue in greater detail.
Infants were tossed up in the air and used as the targets for machine guns
I'm a crack shot and I've won medals for shooting. But I don't think I could shoot a person.
If a bullet's going to get you, it's already been fired.
jumped when the second gunshot fired. Fueled
The gunner's mate came up and started breaking the locks on the ammunition. Everything was locked up for fear that someone might go in there with a cigarette or something.
There must come a time when the bullets will run out
My God, don't shoot !
Nothing wrong with shooting ... as long as the right people get shot.
You are not a handgun. More like a pellet gun. Maybe even a slingshot.
And the shooting will happen so fast and be over so quick that you'll wonder what all the planning and palaver was for, when in the end it always comes down to the same five minutes' worth of blood, pain, and stupidity.
To the eye a shot is only geometry and yardage and wind, but to a still-beating heart pulling a trigger on another living body and watching it fall is to be avoided, it does not give you a good feeling. If you aren't a psychopath or a male.
Man shoot at nothing, sure to hit it.
I focused on the gun. I would show what him what needed to be done. Like you even know what to do with that, mocked Tucker.
I glanced dwon, flicking the safety off. It's a nine millimeter, isn't it. I just pull back the slide, aim and fire. With a steady hand, I chambered the first round. Click.
You know how to shoot?"- Emma
"Yes. My dad taught me everything about gun safety. He was an expert." - Heather
"What happened to him?" -Shanna
"He was ... shot." -Heather
I have to stop getting shot
Do people still shoot at presidents? I thought there were more stimulating targets.' (20)
We don't shoot somebody soon, I'm gonna forget how
In the liberal remake of 'Casablanca,' the police captain comes upon the scene of the shooting and orders his men to 'round up the usual weapons.' It's always the weapon and never the shooter.
It's not the bullet that kills you, it's the hole.
The most powerful military country in the world, America - which makes all the guns, all the machinery, all the bullets - taught us how to shoot the guns.
He stuffed a hand into his back pocket, found his Beretta, and shot the problem in the chest.
There is no great sport in having bullets flying about one in every direction, but I find they have less horror when among them than when in anticipation.