Sten and his team could be on the way now.

Sten thought she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

Sten thought right then would be a very good time to die.

It gave Sten time to make some plans of his own.

Sten found a wall and put his back to it.

When he was gone, Sten took out the letter again.

The door opened suddenly and Sten walked into the room.

Sten wants to know what he will get for Christmas.

Sten stood over them and his mouth was suddenly full of water.

And for some reason, Sten felt very proud of himself.

Sten's attacks came more quickly than they ever had before.

He took something from his pocket and put it in front of Sten.

Sten thought over his list of enemies, and yeah, he had a few.

He looked around at the members of the team, his eyes stopping on Sten.

When she looked up again, Sten was nowhere to be seen.

Once Sten had to shut down when a guard came through.

She glanced over at Sten, who was waiting for her answer.

Sten closed the door and took a step toward the Tech.

They opened fire as Sten went around the tank's side.

Sten climbed down from the stand and walked to the table.

Sten decided to swallow a couple more times, just to make sure.

There would be no time today for his afternoon ride with Sten.

Sten got out of the chair and went to the control panel.

Then some computer would report up the line on Sten's lack of consumption.

Sten pushed in behind them as they moved through the crowd and out the door.

The three men held Sten guns pointed at all five people in the low living room.

The three women, their Sten guns ready, saw the black shape in the night.

By now all the sten gun ammunition with him had been spent.

There was no doubt in his mind that the two women had been behind Sten guns only last night.

The sten guns stood in their racks against the side wall.

By the time the man fired the Sten gun, his arm was broken.

After that we just walked into the house, with sten guns, but not screaming.

As a teenager he slept with a Sten gun under his bed.

A heavy foot crashed down on the Sten gun and held it.

However, his watch, sten gun and some papers were retrieved.

I was now a reporter with a note book, pencil and Sten gun.

One woman searched while the other and the leader covered them with the Sten guns.

Raising his Sten gun, he fired directly into the tree.

The giant carried his Sten gun and looked every way as he circled the white house.

Yet another trial involved comparing the Sten gun against the service pistol.

The fellow had a Sten gun in each hand.

Smith gave him a burst with his Sten gun.

The woman hesitated, moved the Sten gun an inch farther.

Youssef stood in the window, a Sten gun trained on them.

When he straightened up again he held two Sten guns!

The woman peered toward him in the night, her hand close to her Sten gun.

He staggered to his feet, grabbed a Sten gun, and started moving towards the bridge.

Ivan staggered, the Sten gun flying away in the darkness.

He carried his whip in one hand, a Sten gun in the other.

Also a Sten gun cleaning rod & 4 old shotgun shells.