PDF Archive search engine
Last database update: 22 October at 03:49 - Around 76000 files indexed.
Pistols • Cannot possess a concealed pistol outside the home or fixed place of business without a concealed pistol license (CPL).
In addition, the local legislative authority shall provide either a stationary locked box sufficient in size for pistols and key to a weapon owner for weapon storage, or shall designate an official to receive weapons for safekeeping, during the owner's visit to restricted areas of the building.
Chimney Sweep 69 FI M45 Overcast 3 66 44 110 3 0 3 198 0 330 WR Hack N Slash 1 65 35 100 1 0 1 65 0 100 MP Oppressor 1 63 31 94 1 0 1 63 0 94 CB Cazador Assault Rifle 1 60 25 85 1 0 0 60 0 0 LV7+ Arcturion Assault Rifle 135 59 27 86 135 0 11610 CM Blockade Auto Shotgun 1 58 45 103 1 0 1 58 0 103 WR Spiked Baton 6 58 28 86 6 0 6 348 0 516 18 57 35 92 18 0 18 1026 0 1656 52 57 30 87 52 0 52 2964 0 4524 7 56 33 89 7 0 7 392 0 623 2 56 28 84 2 0 0 112 0 0 PR H68 SMG-2 1 56 27 83 1 0 0 56 0 0 CH Exploding 3 55 48 103 3 0 3 165 0 309 MI Z4 Night Prowler LV8 Ripper Assault Rifle CR Flame Broiler ITm Diavolo Piccolo SMG 0 135 7965 12/28/2010 3:36 AM Mafia Wars Helper 3 of 19 http://www.mwhelper.com/?P=Y Teddy Bear VC Trouble Maker 1 55 46 101 1 0 1 55 0 101 EV Predator Minigun 2 55 46 101 2 0 2 110 0 202 CB Avispa Machine Gun 1 54 24 78 1 0 0 54 0 0 15 54 18 72 15 0 0 810 0 0 9 53 38 91 9 0 9 477 0 819 MP Set of Twin Garza 9s 1 53 24 77 1 0 0 53 0 0 PR Ace in the Sleeve 4 53 23 76 4 0 0 212 0 0 MP Hammer 760-EK 7 53 21 74 7 0 0 371 0 0 WD Pair of Stun Knuckles 1 52 48 100 1 0 1 52 0 100 17 52 36 88 17 0 17 884 0 1496 27 52 26 78 27 0 0 1404 0 0 EV Big Blind 5 52 25 77 5 0 0 260 0 0 TC Auto Caliber 6 52 21 73 6 0 0 312 0 0 MP My Little Friend 4 51 34 85 4 0 0 204 0 0 TC Notch .40 Cal 1 51 28 79 1 0 0 51 0 0 9 51 27 78 9 0 0 459 0 0 11 51 26 77 11 0 0 561 0 0 14 51 25 76 14 0 0 714 0 0 339 51 24 75 103 0 0 5253 0 0 1 50 58 108 0 1 1 0 58 108 2 50 50 100 0 2 2 0 100 200 1 50 38 88 0 0 1 0 0 88 LT Set of Throwing Knifes (gold) 1 49 87 136 0 1 1 0 87 136 IT Del Brenta Cane Sword (bronze) 1 48 88 136 0 1 1 0 88 136 21 48 64 112 0 21 21 0 1344 2352 CM Bollywood Superhit 1 47 81 128 0 1 1 0 81 128 WD Hack Blade 1 45 51 96 0 1 1 0 51 96 WD Dirty Trick 2 45 49 94 0 0 2 0 0 188 MI Sleeper Shot 3 43 73 116 0 3 3 0 219 348 WD Plasma Rifle 24 40 47 87 0 0 24 0 0 2088 4 39 63 102 0 4 4 0 252 408 11 11 FI Zeus CR Demolition Kit FI Devastator MP Set of Twin AK-47s MP Set of Twin Automatic Rifles CR Wagner KP8 CR Shaped Charge WD Railgun EV Lock and Stock WD Electric Prod MS Boss Karpovs Pistol FG Death Dealer Minigun MI Tetanus LT Injury Time 11 38 52 90 0 0 572 990 IT Tirapugni 3 38 51 89 0 3 3 0 153 267 LV5+ Range Finder Rifle 79 37 54 91 0 79 79 0 4266 7189 MI Nail Biter 1 35 58 93 0 1 1 0 58 93 FI 12 Gauge 14 35 51 86 0 14 14 0 714 1204 BK Titanium Katar 559 35 50 85 0 293 40 0 14650 3400 12/28/2010 3:36 AM Mafia Wars Helper 4 of 19 http://www.mwhelper.com/?P=Y LT Aftermath (gold) 1 EV Jackpot 1 30 54 84 0 1 0 0 54 0 MS ZPR Pulemut 1 28 65 93 0 1 1 0 65 93 40 28 52 80 0 40 0 0 2080 0 TC Morning Star 2 28 51 79 0 2 0 0 102 0 FI+ Woodsman 4 27 54 81 0 4 0 0 216 0 MP Widow Maker 1 27 52 79 0 1 0 0 52 0 MP Fistful of Keys 1 24 52 76 0 1 0 0 52 0 LV7 Pitbull Sentry Gun 31 77 108 0 1 1 0 77 108 501 501 501 28373 26577 46751 LOOT ITEMS YOU CAN GIVE AWAY 236 x WD Railgun A:51, D:24, C:75 3 x BK Nak Kha Shotgun A:47, D:31, C:78 10 x BK Tanto A:43, D:28, C:71 450 x MS Ubijca Assault Rifle A:43, D:18, C:61 46 x LV4+ Precision SMG A:42, D:30, C:72 19 x BK Type-103 Machine Gun A:42, D:29, C:71 32 x PR Big Bad Wolf A:42, D:25, C:67 117 x CB Canonazo A:42, D:22, C:64 542 x CB TNT A:42, D:20, C:62 17 x LV2+ El Escorpion A:40, D:30, C:70 234 x CB Aguila HV .50 Sniper Rifle A:40, D:16, C:56 28 x BK Hung Fa RPG A:39, D:20, C:59 4 x WD Laser Guided RPG A:37, D:42, C:79 274 x CB ASC45 Conquistador A:36, D:18, C:54 71 x MS Ru-78 Heavy Machine Gun A:36, D:12, C:48 266 x BK Titanium Katar A:35, D:50, C:85 116 x MS Razoritel Grenade Launcher A:34, D:15, C:49 272 x CB Para 322 A:34, D:14, C:48 46 x WD Robbers Utility Belt A:33, D:41, C:74 19 x EV Cannon A:33, D:7, C:40 40 x LV3 Pump Shotgun A:32, D:22, C:54 75 x MS Taiga Combat Shotgun A:32, D:20, C:52 175 x NY BA-12 Assault Rifle A:32, D:10, C:42 38 x LV4 Two Pair A:31, D:44, C:75 11 x WD Ninja Sai A:30, D:40, C:70 48 x MS RAS-15 A:30, D:18, C:48 427 x CB M16A1 A:30, D:12, C:42 15 x LV3 Gilded RPG A:29, D:42, C:71 27 x LV1 24k Chainsaw A:29, D:15, C:44 415 x CB RA-92 A:29, D:11, C:40 529 x MS Zmeya Carbon Blade A:28, D:44, C:72 28 x LV4 Belt Fed Shotgun A:27, D:36, C:63 55 x LV Pair of Reinforced Boots A:27, D:19, C:46 27 x BK Scalding Hot Tea A:26, D:35, C:61 50 x BK Cleaver A:25, D:44, C:69 80 x MS RU-7 .45 Pistol A:25, D:23, C:48 524 x CB Garza 9 A:25, D:10, C:35 384 x NY Napalm Bomb A:25, D:9, C:34 25 x EV Musket A:25, D:5, C:30 55 x LV1 Carver A:24, D:16, C:40 157 x NY Bookies Holdout Pistol A:24, D:12, C:36 91 x BK BRM-38 A:23, D:38, C:61 60 x BK Jade Inlaid Pistol A:23, D:15, C:38 25 x WD Ultrasonic Gun A:22, D:48, C:70 77 x MS Molotok Pistol A:22, D:26, C:48 140 x MS Klyk-9 Machine Pistol A:21, D:43, C:64 531 x CB Gaff hook A:20, D:35, C:55 101 x MS Ballistic Knife A:20, D:28, C:48 307 x CB Ru-38 Pistol A:20, D:24, C:44 347 x NY RPG Launcher A:20, D:12, C:32 364 x CB Cane Knife A:18, D:28, C:46 25 x LV2 Biohazard A:18, D:28, C:46 110 x FG Treat Bag A:18, D:15, C:33 1 x EV Saber A:17, D:13, C:30 12/28/2010 3:36 AM Mafia Wars Helper 5 of 19 http://www.mwhelper.com/?P=Y 655 x NY .50 Caliber Rifle A:16, D:11, C:27 1 x EV Pair of Flintlock Pistols A:14, D:6, C:20 624 x NY Semi-Automatic Shotgun A:5, D:4, C:9 856 x NY C4 A:5, D:2, C:7 1 x EV Bayonet A:4, D:16, C:20 783 x NY Firebomb A:4, D:2, C:6 929 x NY Tactical Shotgun A:3, D:2, C:5 781 x NY 9mm Semi-Automatic A:3, D:2, C:5 968 x NY .45 Revolver A:3, D:2, C:5 740 x NY Pair of Brass Knuckles A:2, D:2, C:4 1234 x NY Butterfly Knife A:2, D:1, C:3 1008 x NY .22 Pistol A:2, D:0, C:2 NEW YORK ITEMS YOU CAN SELL 501 x NY 481 x NY 496 x NY 491 x NY 500 x NY 499 x NY 491 x NY 499 x NY 500 x NY 500 x NY Bonus weapon (save $1252/hour, get $50,100,000) Chain Gun (save $1202/hour, get $24,050,000) Machine Gun (get $2,480,000) Tommy Gun (save $736/hour, get $4,910,000) Hacksaw (get $2,500,000) Sawed-off Shotgun (get $249,500) Hand Grenade (get $736,500) .45 Cal Pistol (get $124,750) Crowbar (get $5,000) Baseball Bat (get $5,000) CUBAN ITEMS YOU CAN SELL 1 x CB .308 Sniper Rifle (get C$16,000) 64 x CB Machete (get C$32,000) 1 x CB Hatchet (get C$6,000) 8 x CB Lead Pipe (get C$20,000) ITEMS YOU SHOULD TRY TO GET TO BE STRONGER getting lower placed (stronger) items decreases the number needed for all higher placed (weaker) items (try adding some of these items to your wishlist) ATTACK AND DEFENSE 484 x PO Pirahna XE, gain A:+21, D:+5 ATTACK 153 x MP Set of Twin AK-47s, gain +1 180 x FI Devastator, gain +1 197 x WD Pair of Stun Knuckles, gain +1 198 x MP Hammer 760-EK, gain +2 209 x MP Set of Twin Garza 9s, gain +2 210 x CR Demolition Kit, gain +2 219 x FI Zeus, gain +3 235 x FC SK 7 Shorty, gain +3 238 x CH Exploding Teddy Bear, gain +4 242 x ITm Diavolo Piccolo SMG, gain +5 244 x CR Flame Broiler, gain +5 251 x LV8 Ripper Assault Rifle, gain +6 303 x MI Z4 Night Prowler, gain +6 328 x LV7+ Arcturion Assault Rifle, gain +8 464 x PO Un Tuono, gain +9 466 x FI M45 Overcast, gain +15 470 x MI Z17 Micro, gain +18 479 x ??
LAW ENFORCEMENT DISCOUNT PRICE SHEET ALL SALES ARE SUBJECT TO STATE AND LOCAL MAGAZINE RESTRICTIONS (Prices are subject to change without notice) Limit order to two pistols Sworn Law Enforcement Officers or Federal Agents, Retired Law Enforcement Officers or Retired Federal Agents with "retired"
Darkness. Solitude. That’s how she liked it. She turned the water off, steam rising from her skin. She’d been around too many people lately, and it was grating on her nerves. The only people she had immediately taken liking to were Becky and Orare, and even then she could only be around them so long. That was the price she paid for expanding. Interaction. This is how she liked it. Alone on her starship. The hum of the engine as she cleaned her armor was like a soothing lullaby. The isolation wrapped her in a blanket of contentment, and the cool floors of her ship on her barefeet were a welcomed comfort. She pulled her long, dark, wet hair back and wiped condensation off the mirror. Her reflection stared at her. Sometimes she wondered if she was real. If her life was hers, or if she was staring through a portal to a different version of herself. One that hadn’t killed in coldblood and sold weapons for a living. One whose family was still alive. One who wasn’t getting stupidly involved with someone who was emotionally unavailable. And then she just forgot about it and moved on. Nobody ever really understands themselves, anyway. Or others. Another benefit of being alone. You only have to solve one puzzle. Her thoughts lingered on Orare for a moment, then she shook it off. Don’t distract yourself, she thought. This contract was too important for selfreflection or emotions to get in the way. If she was going to make a name for herself outside the Sol system, then she had to get it together and take care of business. What was the business? Weapons. High quality assaultrifles, pistols, grenades, and shields. Sometimes sniper rifles, too. As an arms dealer, she didn’t want her product flaking out when people were firing at each other. It was bad for business. Had to be built to last. Her manufacturing facilities produced nothing but the best products. And she wanted to sell them. She stared at her gray eyes in the mirror. Avoiding hearing her thoughts. Concentrating on the small, dark gray flecks in her irises….. A scream. A shotgun firing. Then another scream. She was hiding in a cabinet under the sink, one hand covering her mouth so they couldn’t hear her whimper, and the other holding onto the pipes in case they tried to drag her out. Not that her grip would matter. Please… please…. Her brother’s voice echoed in her head and the world spun, falling back into place. Gray eyes still in front of her in the bathroom mirror. This is how she liked it. Alone. At 1600 hours she pulled into orbit, cloaked, and scanned the planet. There were midsized colonies scattered on its surface, with a large city located in a temperate area on the western hemisphere. Her onboard computer verified that her intel was correct. She had given a few free shipments to the merc leader who ran the large city. “Petrolo,” she said his name to herself. He had appreciated her generosity and liked her product. More importantly, he liked it better than who he was currently buying from. Of course he did. Her products were the best. Petrolo had broken his arms contract with Voight. And Voight was less than pleased. He was a mildly influential arms dealer on the planet, who sold secondrate, faulty products. It was about time he had some competition come into town. Voight had put a bounty on her head, thinking she would break her contract with Petrolo to release the bounty, which would force him to deal with Voight again. As she put on her helmet while her ship dropped to the surface, she playfully wondered if her head was really worth 2,000,000 credits, glad that she upgraded her shields and that she had bigger balls than Voight. Her frigate, The Valkyrie, was small enough to descend to the planet cloaked, with no detection. She had customized it for instances like these, where she had to move in and out. She preferred not to be seen by anyone she held contracts with. Not only was it safer, it also made her seem mythical, and people didn’t fuck with what they didn’t know. Especially if they heard rumors that it slit throats in the middle of the night. The ship landed quietly on the grounds of Voight’s operation. She didn’t want to announce herself, so she cloaked her armor and headed out of the side airlock. The darkness was her friend as she quickly moved towards the main door, taking out the two mercs at the front with dual daggers. She pulled up her omni, and saw a cluster of thermal readings on the top floor. “So cliche,” she said, knowing that’s where Voight would be. She climbed the wall, reaching the roof of the first floor, which extended towards the main building for about 50 meters. There was a door there, with two more guards. She threw one of the daggers at one, hitting him in the throat, and then snuck up behind the other as he was checking on his friend and took him out as well. The second merc had cried out before he went down, and her heart raced for a moment as she listened to hear if an alarm was raised. Nothing. Her omni hacked the lock easily, and she entered. There was no one on the other side as she shut the door. She kept her daggers in her hands as she moved through the hall, working her way upwards. She reached a stairway and started up, but stopped as she heard footsteps above her. The loud echoes of their feet made it hard to hear what direction they were going. She quickly moved up the steps, and saw the boots of one of the guards. They were going up. She followed them, and they exited on the fourth floor. Pulling up her omni showed that Voight was on the sixth. Good , she thought, less to deal with when I reach him. By the time she got to the sixth floor, she was almost concerned that she had only ran into four guards that needed to be disposed of so far. It seemed suspicious, but she called it luck and moved on, opening the door and moving inside. There were four guards huddled by a doorway, it looked like they were moving inside the room, so being cloaked, she walked past them avoiding that fight all together. No reason to be stupid about it. If push came to shove she could easily take them out on her exit. Moving closer to the thermal cluster, she sheathed her daggers and pull out her silenced dual pistols. She felt more comfortable wielding them in an unknown location. Daggers were fun, but so was being alive. Two guards turned out of a room in the hallway, and she fired four shots taking them down. As she approached one, she saw he was still alive and trying to call for backup. She stood over him and pulled the trigger a few more times. “Nighty night,” she whispered. Her head jerked up as she saw another guard start down the hallway. Running towards him and holstering her pistols, she leaped in the air, twisting his neck with her heel and then crouching over his fallen body. So far so good. The door she needed to be in was right ahead. She took out a small tin can from her pouch and opened it. A thick, clear substance lay inside. Unsheathing her knives, and hiding in the doorway, she took a cloth and thinly coated her blades in the with it and then resheathed them, pulling out one pistol. Her omnitool told her there were two guards right inside the door, and about six surrounding her target. She took a deep breath and then kicked the door in. The first guard was down in a split second, her pistol fired straight into the back of his neck. The next guard she put in a headlock, using as a shield as the other guards fired at her. She took down three of the guards in the room, moving closer to Voight. Then she saw him. “You stupid bitch,” Voight taunted, moving backward as a Krogan walked out from a side room. He hadn’t been on her sensors, probably thermally cloaked or some shit. She quickly put a round in the guard she was headlocking and opened fired with both pistols at the Krogan. He ran towards her with a long blade. What kind of a bodyguard uses a fucking sword?! s he thought, diving to the left into cover as he barrelled past her. She got out her Scimitar, moving backwards, and fired several rapid incendiary shots as he ran towards her again. His sword fell to the floor as his body skid to a halt in front of her, his helmet hitting her boot. She looked at Voight, his eyes were wide and his guard’s jaws were on the ground. She threw her gun on the ground and took out her pistols again, leaping over the crate she was using for cover and dropping two of the guards. She was officially pissed off. All that was left was Voight and one guard, who was cowering in the corner as she put a bullet in him. “You’re smaller than I thought you’d be,” she said as she approached Voight, pulling off her helmet. “By the way, enjoy the view. Nobody sees my face and lives.” He got in a fighting stance and she cocked her head. “Really?” she asked in disbelief. She got ready, doing some footwork, but didn’t have time to make the first move. Voight lunged at her and she ducked, swinging an uppercut into his jaw and mentally thanking Becky for teaching her that move. She blocked him a few more times, and then he kicked her in the shin. Ow. The next time he swung was with his right arm, and she blocked it. Twisting her left arm around his and forcefully pulling him to the ground, pinning him by the throat with her knee. She unsheathed her knife and put it on his throat, cutting him ever so slightly. She was about to kill him, when she felt a sharp pain on the back of her head, slumping to the ground. She saw double. A man helped Voight up. "That's why you never take your helmet off, you dumb cunt," Voight said as he dusted his hands off. The last thing she saw while drifting from consciousness was a small, red trail of blood dripping from the cut on his neck. Electricity. Her legs were on fire. She yelled, jolted awake. She could barely see out of one eye and her head was pounding. The chair she was sitting in was in a small room. Three guards watched the door. One of them left, bringing up his omnitool. She assessed her surroundings. Her hands and feet were tied. There was a table in front of her. Interrogation maybe? She was still wearing her armor, but her shields were gone. Some kind of cables were clamped to her legs ankle straps. Probably where the electricity came from. She must have only been out for less than an hour. There was still a chance they hadn't found the Valkyrie. She saw a vent in the corner, could be easily kicked in to escape. The door burst open and Voight walked in, the guard who knocked her out in tow. "Like I said before. You. Stupid. Bitch." His voice boomed as he walked towards her. He leaned across the table, getting in her face. "Are you comfortable?" he snarked, spitting slightly. "Can I get you anything?" He was too close. She didn't like it. "I'm fine, but you could probably use a breath mint," she said, coughing facetiously. "Or two." He slapped her. Her hair came undone with the force and it fell over her face. "Ugh," she groaned. And then she let out a laugh. He slapped her the other way. She felt her skin open up on her forehead, and blood trickled down the side of her temple. He walked around the table, and grabbed her face, gripping it and turning it towards his. "Not so funny now, is it?" he asked. She glanced down at his neck, the wound from her knife hadn't closed yet. She had only been out 20 minutes at most. Her odds were improving. She fiddled with her wrist restraints. "Guess not," she conceded. "That's better," he said, letting go of her face and walking away. "It'll be good for you if you learn to be submissive early." Her heart pounded in her ears, knowing what was coming. He would never know the pleasure of her company. She feigned fear, looking at him with wide eyes. She had misjudged how sinister he really was, who knows how many had fallen prey to him. It was going to be a treat to see him die.
includes Dragonfire bolts , hellfire bolts, kraken bolts, vengeance bolts, acid bolts, Hades bolts, Tempest bolts, Scorpius bolts, rad bolts, Metal storm bolts, inferno bolts, melta bolts, tracer bolts, Damnatus bolts, Ullanor bolts, Shield Breaker bolts, Smart Bolts, Turbo Penetrator bolts Special Issue Ammunition Bolt Pistols: