Pistols

The blast from the .45 ground into his gut, giving him a second navel

 

The .38 caliber killer tunneled into his groin with a sickening thud

 

The big .45 barked death

 

Pistol extended like a second fist, he stepped bravely into the room

 

He used both hands to steady the big .45

 

He triggered a 9mm probe in the night

 

The crack of the pistol put an end to him once and for all

 

Sparks flashed from the soldier's .45

 

The .45 flapped from its holster, spitting death

 

The heavy reports of the .45 thundered through the night

 

The .45 heart-stopper did its job

 

The silver handgun's booming thunder took the men down

 

Her ears objected to the rolling thunder of the big weapon

 

The 9mm manglers dropped the mob into a thrashing, screaming mass

 

He swung the .357 around to find his next target

 

He squeezed a shot through the glass, seeking flesh

 

Lunging sideways, the detective clawed for his shoulder holster

 

The cop reached inside his coat for the .38

 

The officer's hand reached for a holstered sidearm

 

A huge handgun boomed, barking death

 

He dropped the still-smoking revolver and raised his hands

 

The cold muzzle of the .44 Magnum rested against his skull

 

Satisfied, he thrust the pistol into his belt

 

The killer pumped lead at him from a semiautomatic

 

The hand cannon boomed in his fist

 

The .357's blast blew him away like a rag in high wind

 

She reversed the weapon and clubbed her victim across the face

 

He slashed the suspect across the face with his pistol, laying the cheek open to the bone

 

The butt of the gun bounced off his skull, sending him into darkness

 

Calmly, the man raised the pistol to his temple and pulled the trigger

 

He ate the barrel of his gun and pulled the trigger