Where I point, that’s where the round goes…straight, and that’s no bull. Truly, the Snake Slayer’s thoughtful design makes it feel like an extension of my hand which transmits to stability and trust in this firearm. I fired 4 rounds, two .45 Colt, two .410 and at six paces all four hit the black. The close grouping surprised, the recoil was definite, reassuring, and the telltale holes–the .410 as big as a quarter–told me I had hit home. A finely designed, crafted and performing derringer cannon.
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