Legend of the Ironsmith

In this adventure, Alex Ironsmith faces his greatest fear, his past. The ghost of his mother has come back to haunt him as he is told of a legendary gun that could help him. However, his weapons haven't been heard from so he has no source of protection but his low quality hand to hand combat skills and his mortal guns. Yet his ghostly witch mother had told him a secret that could not be told to anyone, a secret that only the Ironsmith Dynasty knows of. So now Alex must embark on the biggest journey of his life to find this marvel of a weapon.

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    Alex looked into the streets from his window, hoping to see some of his friends waiting for him, none of them showed up. He fell unto grief and bitter sadness that he is to venture on his own from what he knows. Last night scared the living fuck out of him, he never expected his mother to come back and haunt him, it was a travesty. She ended up shutting off his power and entered his head, making him remember the day his parents died, why would she do that? It didn't matter, the memories led up to something his mother stored in his head. Alex skewered his memory journal and found nothing related to this gun. Never had he seen such beauty, it was black and lime green with neon trimming, the body and structure of the gun resembled a Classic Lever-Action Winchester 1887. The gun appeared to fire spectral 8 Gauge Buckshot, which was one hell of a punch. Since he craved guns for a living, he wanted it since his partners were MIA, hell, even his lover wasn't to be heard from for a while which worried him.
    As he began to lock up his house, Alex noticed an amulet on the kitchen table with a note next to it. The note happened to be his mother's handwriting, he can tell since she always write's in purple ink along with her signature. "Alex, me and your daddy love you very much. We are watching you and hope you can get your birthday present, the amulet will help you. Please don't hold yourself back, keep going forward. Love you always, your mommy. PS: Your girlfriend is very cute :3" Alex blushed at the sight of this and tossed the note aside and grabbed the amulet. Taking a deep breath, Alex walked to the front door and exited the house.
    It was a beautiful day, the fresh air filled his lungs as he felt alive once again. Alex then hauled his backpack full of his materials along with a couple guns, a 1944 Springfield Rifle with a x16 zoom scope and an MP7 Sub-machine gun with an extended magazine of 60 bullets along with adjusted iron-sights, and a bedroll to top it all off. Still, the sight of no one out front of his house hurts him, it saddens him.