Armor for battle

I got off the bus. "Hello? Is anyone here?" Then I felt something behind me, it was coming at me at breakneck speed. I jumped in the air, did a somersault and grabbed the kite right by the neck.
"SO friend you messed with the wrong one" I reached out and sank my fist into his neck. I pulled through until I felt something hard. I reached out and pulled out the dragon's spine. The dragon much to the ground. It looked like a balloon that was let out of the air and filled with a little jelly. I saw him lying there and saw him suffer. I gave him the coup de grace. In short, precise, painless.
Then I straightened up. And then I noticed 40 human energies set up around us. One of them shouted, "Put your hands on the back of your head !!"
I was willing. I slowly put my hands on the back of my head. Danny jumped off the bus followed by Heike, Jacky and Leyla."Stop doing what they say!" I shouted at them, startled, they put their guns on the floor and put their hands on the back of their heads.
Meanwhile the men have come closer. And surrounded us tightly. A tall stocky man stepped out from what appeared to be their leader. "Who are you?" "I'm Dominik, these are Danny, Heike, Leyla and Jacky. We are the dragon warriors." I answered him politely. "So if you are the one who claims to be then come with me."
We followed him through a gate into a building next to St. Peter's Basilica. "What is that?" Asked Heike who walked behind me shortly. The barracks of the Swiss Guard. "And who are these guys?" asked Jacky. "The Swiss Guard," said Danny. "And what is the Swiss Guard?" Asked Leyla. "The life guard of the Pontifex Maximus. The Pope to make it understandable."
The others were amazed. We walked through a hallway hung on all sides with large tapestries that would have fit more in a museum than in a barracks.Then we stood in front of a room. It seemed important because its entrance was monitored by a multitude of cameras. And there were four guards at the door. "Open" ordered them the big soldier, apparently he was the commander in chief.
"You will now meet the head of the Catholic Church. Behave accordingly."
I looked at Danny. He was picking his nose right now. I huffed briefly, he looked up and saw my gaze and quickly pulled my finger out.
We went in and he, the Pope, sat on a large chair in front of us. We walked up to him and I bowed to him. The others did the same. Then he stood up and said to us: "You don't have to bow to me, I have to bow to you." He bowed politely and the colonel with a horrified face did the same. He started to speak: "I don't want to talk long, you are the dragon warriors chosen by God to protect us from evil. The future of the earth is in your hands, so I ask you to follow my servant here," he said pointed to a short, stocky man with glasses, "he will give you the necessary equipment because we don't have much time left".The man introduced himself: "I am a pastor and a doctor of chemistry, physics and biology. Please follow me". He went out of the room through a hidden door and we followed him. We went down a corridor that apparently led into an underground room because it had a slight downward slope. After a few minutes we reached a thick, heavy door. It seemed to be made of a metal I'm typing out of titanium. In any case, he opened the door and a huge hall appeared in front of us. Apparently where scientists and guardsmen were at work. The Dr. stood in front of us and spread his arms: “Welcome to the largest armory in the Vatican.” The scientists and guardsmen looked up and when they saw us they stood up straight. The scientist led us to the first workbench in the hall. “This is where hand fire weapons are made, specially equipped for fighting the dragons.” He pulled out a pistol and showed it to us. "This is the standard model DD09 that was developed by us, it is sufficient against standard kites and also against fast kites, this one", he brought out two submachine guns ", are BladeGuns.The ammunition for these submachine guns consists of dagger-shaped cartridges that are so pointed that they can eat through almost any armor. "" And what is this here? "Danny asked, pointing to some kind of bazooka." It's a dragon fist. A guided missile that was built for extremely armored dragons we haven't found anyone who can hold this thing. "Danny looked interested and took the dragon fist on his shoulder, aimed at a wall of fire and fired it. There was a huge bang and there was a huge hole in the wall. I looked for Danny and found him lying in a corner of the hall. "Got up and dusted his clothes. "Awesome I'll take one!"