Pistol

“Are you thinking what I'm thinking?” Joe called out.

“I'm thinking we're going to get visitors soon,” Jack answered.

He reached over and flicked off a switch, killing the lights on the huge chandelier hanging over the entranceway.

For a long minute, the room was filled with dead silence. Jack felt his muscles tighten with tension. He didn't like being on the defensive like this. Who knew how many of Kilt's henchmen might burst through that door? Slowly, Jack pulled his gun from its holster on his chest.


- Worlds of Power: Bionic Commando, Chapter 1