6 Divine intervention

As Chris starts looking around his house for anything to do he ends up at the fridge where he finds a student ID for Gotham academy "well I guess this is for me huh how did I end up in the rich kid's school" Chris says as he pulls it off the fridge just as he was going to open the fridge to get something to eat out of it he hears a knock at the door. Being suspicious he grabs Caveiras pistol off the counter and slowly walks towards the door and opens it with one hand "hey there you got some mail here kid" says the landlord as he hands Chris his mail "oh" Chris says surprised not expecting the landlord to hand him his mail "thank you for this" Chris says as he puts the mail on the counter and gun in his back pocket as he walks back over to the landlord "just so you know rent is $280 by next week"the landlord tells him before walking off.

After closing the door Chris sits down on his couch and starts to go through the mail that he got he comes across one from Gotham academy upon reading it he finds out that school starts Monday at 7:30 and that he already was sent the uniform and he would be punished for breaking the dress code "well it seems ROB has taken care of my education" Chris thinks as suddenly time seems to come to a halt as ROB appears in front of Chris "you called" ROB says suddenly as Chris stares at him stunned "what are you doing here" asks Chris "well that's for you to decide your the one that called me" ROB says as he floats over to sit on the couch with Chris "so what do you need I might be able to help depending on what you want" ROB says as he stretches and sits on the couch next to Chris "well I don't really need anything I was just saying you got my education settled for me" "well, of course, wouldn't want my entertainment to be a dumbass right" ROB says as he laughs slightly "but no seriously I know you want something what is it" he says in a serious voice staring at chris "well there is one thing I want" Chris says as he gets up and heads towards his closet "you see this whole closet situation is kinda inconvenient as I might get caught off guard and die because I don't have a weapon with me" chris says with a small smirk "now you wouldn't want your new piece of entertainment dying this early on there grand adventure am I right" chris says as he looks over towards ROB "well I suppose your right" ROB says with a frown "it would be no fun if you did in a lame way like that now wouldn't it he says to Chris " well how about this I'll give you the ability to summon weapons out of any empty space like a box or pockets but the weapon summoned must fit within the thing your pulling it out of so nothing like a super shotty out of a sock unless that sock is as big as the gun you see" ROB says as he waves his hand in front of Chris's face " and done this is the last time you get help on your life though ok Chris, if you die I will be quiet dissatisfied" ROB says as he disappears into a black hole as time begins to resume.

As soon as ROB disappeared Chris runs over to his fridge to test out his new power but when he opens the fridge all he sees is his normal fridge "what don't tell me he was lying to me" Chris says as he shuts the fridge "maybe it's like the memory's I got to think about what I want to summon before I can use it " Chris thinks "CSRX 300 CSRX 300 CSRX 300" suddenly when he opens up the fridge again the CSRX 300 sniper rifle appears in the fridge "holy shit" Chris says as he grabs Kalis rifle out of the fridge as he shuts the fridge and reopens it the insides are all back to normal and shelves filled with the food he got yesterday.

"fuck ya this is a great ability to have I will never be unarmed again," Chris says as he puts the gun back in his closet, well in the closet he begins to look at the different ammo he has " let's see we have explosive ammo, incendiary ammo, explosive armor piercing ammo, what's this," Chris says as he pulls out a green bullet "Woah what are these," Chris says in confusion as he looks at the name "kryptonite ammo" wait kryptonite as is Superman killing stuff why would I need this and what are these as he starts to look at the other bullets "nth metal bullets and Eighth Metal what would I even need these for," Chris thinks as he puts the bullets far away from the other normal bullets as to not accidentally use them in a panic as he rushes out of the closet he slams the door shut "well this might be a problem I have bullets made out of some of the rarest metals in the universe, if anyone finds out about this I will be hunted by everyone and that's something I don't want to happen" chris thinks as he decides to go on a ride to get some air and breath leaving his apartment not noticing the person sitting on the roof nearby watching him leave.