Axel arrived at the armory in short order,the clerk knew him well buzzed him in. He made it a point to keep spare magazines for his weapons in a specific place to avoid confusion in times of crisis, he also made a point of marking special ammo types with colored bands specifically he took the blue today (blue = hollow points with special wood tip) and a flask of holy water. On his way out Axel stopped by the clerk and signed the forms for the gear he took "Gotta stay official" he muttered to the clerk. If war was coming he needed a drink especially if it might be his last. The bar wasn't exactly busy, but same time it had a few people around, he sat at the other end of the bar from the two girls one of which he recognized as a member of Soldier "Bartender..Clean glass and a bottle of Whiskey" He slid a few bills across the counter as the bartender left him his bottle and glass just before he took his first drink he lifted his glass in a salute to know one "Here's to those who will never see the sun rise tomorrow"