Alex was quickly brought to the armoury, and the moment he entered the space, something caught his attention, leaving him frozen in place.
The commander noticed and looked back at him, "Everything okay?"
"O-oh yeah. Where did you get that?"
He promptly snapped out of his reverie before pointing to an armour locked in a glass casing along with a bunch of other weapons.
"Oh, that. It's a concept armour designed for city forces, but they proved to be too heavy for anyone to wear. So we simply display them to represent what we stand for, protectors."
The commander explained, leaving Alex dumbfounded. 'This can't be a coincidence.' He flashed a slight grin.
The armour he was pointing at was in fact the very one he always wore; exactly the same, if not the one that was removed from him. And attached behind the wall was a spear, sword, greatsword and a plasma gun.
"You don't say… Can I have it?"
