The gun dropped to the floor as the two of us stood staring at each other's eyes.

There was a cry of pain, and the gun dropped from sight.

Both he and his gun dropped to the stone floor.

And still the gun did not drop from those rigid fingers.

He started to have a heart attack, dropped his gun.

The gun dropped from a hand that couldn't feel it go.

Their guns dropped to the ground as they went sprawling.

The gun dropped to his side as though it weighed a great deal.

The gun dropped to the floor as I reached for him.

The gun and her jaw dropped at the same time.