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feeling bored Alex pulled out his scoped .44 magnum. He set it down in front of him and looked at it, it was the finest gun he owned. Besides a few minor scratches the gun was in near perfect shape, it was accurate, did not jam and fired with full strength, the only problem was ammo. Alex had only a few really good bullet's about twelve that where in good enough shape and three odd bullet's which power's he had not yet figured out. The rest of his ammo was of inferior quality and was worried it might damage the gun. his other gun's where average and so was the ammo. His knife was a decent peace of steel but was old and could snap off if he got a bad hit in, he need to replace it soon. looking at the odd figure's around he saw someone who caught his eye, a man with a mask he had ignored him before thinking he might be trouble do to the mask but as he took a closer look he saw that he had some Very fine blade's. I need some blades like that he thought. Those blades where fresh something that was not common out in the wast, or at least he had seen very little of it in the time he had spent out of the vault. Putting his pistol back into it's holster, he proceed to get up and walk over to the masked man and waited for him to finish up whatever he was doing and said "hello I cant not help but say how i admire your fine blade's may i ask where you got them? i wouldn't mind getting a pair for myself