[ WP ] You discover a grand hall filled with legendary weapons like Mjonir and Excalibur . Each generation or so , warriors come to the hall to inherit a weapon that they are worthy enough to wield . Across the hall you see a forgotten weapon that 's been collecting dust . You hear it call to you .

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 I was only 16. The most badass kid in school. The one who nobody crossed. Just because someone spit in my Coke. I nearly ripped his arm off. Instead, I just tore a couple tendons and dislocated his shoulder. 
 
 Why? My grandfather. He was dying. One day, he calls me in his room. I sat there as he told me stories, and he pulled a can of Coke from beside his bed. He handed it to me, and said `` I know you like these, so here you go. One last soda from me.'' and just like that, he died. I should n't have gone to class. I did, because I had a test in math. The dick that sat next to me cracked the can while I was in the bathroom. Then he spit in it. My best friend, from elementary school, told me. The bell rang and I got up. I confronted him, and my friend tried to make me back off. I just slapped him away. I twisted his arm so much he almost lost use of it. 
 
 I left, and drove to the beach. There was a cliff wall and I just walked in a cave. In this cave was a gleaming door. I opened it, and there it was. A golden hall of weapons, all the dead great warriors had them. I looked around and saw a Mk 14 DMR, with an M4 lower. Above it was a hat, with the Punisher skull and a set of dog tags, that said `` Chris Kyle''. I gave my boyscout salute, and walked on. I saw two 1911s, both looking perfect, but WWII era. No signs of use. Next to it was 2 holsters, which I promptly fit in the small of my back, and dropped the 1911's into them. Then, I opened the door in the back, and was blinded by a pure white light. I took a step forward, and...
