Holding his one pitiful weapon raised, Tommy backed toward the edge of the deck.

It seemed a pitiful weapon against a single man, let alone five.

I clutched the broom to me, my only pitiful weapon.

"Do you think such pitiful weapons can defend against a power such as mine?"

And those pitiful few weapons you're pointing at me won't slow me down for one second.

The anti-torque tool André was holding seemed such a pitiful weapon.

A pitiful weapon indeed against the likes of a drow elf!

What protection could these pitiful weapons offer against Waruturi, lion, or leopard?

Such a pitiful weapon, about as lethal as a nail file.

So I sidled along, swinging the weighted bag in my hand, though that was a pitiful weapon to use against this.