The Armory was absolutely enormous. Racks of guns, explosives, and other weapons covered the walls, ceiling, and piled across the ground. Minato looked around in wonder, almost tripping over a huge sniper rifle. Gingerly, he stepped around it, giving the grenades a wide berth. All of them looked larger than they should, well, at least according to his experience with Call of Duty. He shuddered, trying not to imagine breaking his shoulder on the recoil.