Drake made his way to the armory.  The heavens armory was to some, filled with infinite weapons, armor, or magic. The thing about it was, all you had to do was ask, and then you would have it. He approached the doors and entered when he had chosen his weapon.  He loved his armor that he had now. It protected him against all mortal weapons and deadly objects.  So some would say he was invincible.<br/>Those who said this were wrong.<br/>You see, mortals could get their hands on a immortal weapon. The holy spear of christ. The bow of saint Michael.  These were just a few of the weapons that were lost on earth.<br/>He made haste as he picked up his new sword.  He had used it only once before, against spawn a few hundred years back. The sword glimmered with a blue sheen. It had one special property.  It could extend or contract at will, as well as slice through any earth material.  Unbreakable, it was the best choice for the job.<br/>He exited the armory, and made his way to the gates.  It was time to find the powerful, vain one.