Joe's gun was speaking, its bullet going high the way others had.

Their guns spoke as they fired after the speeding figure.

Leon's gun spoke but it failed to find its target.

He couldn't do anything about it, though, except throw himself flat when the big gun spoke again.

Then his gun spoke, from the right side of the taxi.

Before he could fire, a gun spoke from the very spot toward which Duke aimed.

The Shadow's big gun spoke, but its shots were wide.

The Shadow's gun spoke three times, delivering its shots in the air.

The forward gun spoke in a voice like an angry god's.

He had reached the stairs, when a gun spoke from the office window.