Hold the Weihrauch HW90 in .22, and you’re gripping a German gas-ram legend—a break-barrel that doesn’t just fire, it stalks with a hunger you can feel. At 115cm long, 4.1kg in your hands, it’s got the weight of a trusted ally, settling into your frame with a quiet promise, yet light enough to trail you through the wild. The walnut stock steals the show—dark, swirling rivers of grain flow beneath a polished gleam, the checkered grip snagging your hands like a pact sealed in wood. That 50cm barrel, carved with German precision, looses .22 pellets with a gas-driven snarl—hitting just under 12 ft-lbs, it’s a hushed predator, primed to take down pigeons or punch holes in targets with a flick of intent.
This HW90’s been around, second-hand and proud of it—faint scratches show of past hunts, not weariness, like a wolf with a few scars and a sharper bite. A bipod’s bolted on, squat and fierce, turning it into a rock-steady hunter’s stand—your shot, your rules. Crowning it is a Hawke Endurance 3-10x44 scope, untouched and blazing with clarity—peering through dusk like a lantern, it’s fixed to the 11mm rail, daring you to miss. The two-stage trigger hums under your finger, shaved to perfection, a pulse of Weihrauch’s relentless craft that’ll make you ache to squeeze it again.
Picture the dawn: fog curling low, this rifle slung over your shoulder—walnut catching the first light, bipod ready to drop, scope glinting as you spot your mark. Those light marks in the wood? They’re stories, not flaws; the wear makes it a one-of-a-kind companion. Built for the hunt, hungry for the range, it’s a second-hand treasure begging for your name on it. Grab it fast—something this alive won’t wait long.