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I walked over the metal locker and shook it's handle. It was locked tight with a lock, although the lock seemed fairly rusty. I drew my sword and broke the lock, and successfully opened the locker.
Inside the locker was what seemed like a notecard, covered with a layer of dust. I reached for it and wiped away the dust. I could not believe what I saw next. It was a picture of a fairly young girl, posing for a photo with what seems like a friend of hers. In the background was the metal locker, and with the inscription //IRubin.//
Below the locker was what seemed like a rifle. //A gun?//, I thought. There were also several magazines located near the stalk. I reached for the gun, shook the dust off, and slung it over my shoulder. I carefully placed the magazines inside my bag, not wanting to spill the rounds everywhere.
The metal locker seemed decently cleared by this time. true1a22a
I moved over to the boxes and flipped through the boxes as soon as I had approached it. My hands reached in and pulled out something that felt very familiar in my hands. The handle of a pistol. I was deeply surprised by my finding and moved the box onto the floor for easier inspection.
I found 3 small handguns, all loaded. There was nothing else in the box but these three, so I switched on safety and dumped them in my backpack.
I pushed the box aside and began to investigate the other boxes. However, they were all empty. What great luck I had I guess.
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