What are ammunition dreams about?

I had a dream about a native american gang of some sort, they wore black leather greaser jackets with a tiger symbol on their backs and all had long hair and were super friendly and had this mystical aura to them. They had hundreds of guns, ammunition and modern day weapons, i felt insignificant next to them, they were like guardian Angels almost, they reminded me of this old childhood friend that always had my back.

I was running from the whole town because of something i did ( idk what i did ) and it was like dying light type of chase where you had to run up buildings to escape.

I just want to preface this by saying that I had roughly two cups of coffee at around 11:30 PM trying to get an assignment done, because procrastination. And ended up falling asleep a little around 2 AM.

Anywho from what I remember I distinctly being in someone’s home, but it didn’t feel like it was mine. There was this female there who was quite friendly with me, not sexual, it was definitely platonic, but I remember that we took a liking to each other and were like a team. This is per a remark another female in the dream had made, taking into account how we gravitated towards each other. I know it isn’t sexual in nature, because the female I was getting along with mentioned something about hanging out with me unless someone else was available, alluding a more sexually charged notion. So, I perceived it as, and I believe she mentioned a name, but I can’t remember. Anywho, moving on I remember getting a text from someone saying something like “sorry…on my way.” Or to that effect, and I remember going outside. It was night out, but I still could see, I remember walking up to a gate when a black SUV began to slowly approach, I called out the name Chloe, as to get the individuals attention; what it felt like to me was that I had ordered something and the person who texted me was my driver. The window rolled down, but there was no answer, and the car kept moving. I then remembered turning to my right, and coming up to a young man, from what I fuzzily recall he had black hair, but I am missing some details, again still behind same fence, which just seemed like a chain link, and it’s still dark out. I remember him asking if he spoke English, and he replied that he spoke mostly Portuguese, but indicated that he understood Spanish as he spoke it with his father. As I recall this unknown man, then spoke my name in English, and said “Well, (insert name) is a romantic…” but before you know it this other man appear beside him, he was wearing a black shirt, and in Spanish began discussing the meaning of my name. But before he could finish the whole vibe of the dream changed, as this same guy started leading us away from the gate, I noticed we were being fired at. Not directly shot like to the face, but from above. I remember seeing bright fire red ammunition streaking the sky, at this point it was day. The two girls I mentioned earlier were gone by the time I went outside, as I ran for cover in a near by building. Screams were heard, as the building collapsed! The last thing I saw was being covered in rubble with some space in between where the sunlight shines through.
I woke up unsettled and panicked, it was not pleasant. And just to be clear I did not watch a movie or anything with explosions.

Thanks!

I guess I'll get this out of the way first I'm 27 male caucasian and am a generally caring person had a unique dream in a few aspects.

I dreamt I was in a car chase with an officer on a patrol bike I got him killed indirectly based off my actions and decided I was too far gone and decided to grab his side arm steal his motor cycle and without even looking drive his motorcycle at high speeds firing randomly and wildly until another patrol car put me down. The dream continues with a news report relaying the story as I watch a man walk down a street in third person with his hand in his pocket. As the report ends informing the listener the weapon and remaining ammunition has went missing. The man pulls the gun out of his pocket and reveals his plan to go on a much more calculated killing spree and I get gut punched so hard by feelings of impurity over my actions resulting in dozens of deaths I wake up feeling damaged. Some back story. Most of my life is committed to providing and supporting a sick family member who can't take care of themselves most of my life is devoted to it.

Last night I dreamt that Randy from South Park went to war and was assigned to guard a train. Somewhere along the way he realized that war sucks and decides that he and his unit will do nothing for the entire war (his unit goes along with this).

Needless to say but the army doesn’t take kindly to this, and threaten them with violence. This causes Randy to start fortifying the train and stock up on weapons and ammunition. When the army sends planes after them they shoot them down, and when the army comes they push them back.

I don’t know what happens to Randy and his men cause the dream took a detour to focus on a baby orphaned by the war. A woman was hiding with the baby but she abandons it and runs from the battle. It’s picked up by a man who swears to raise it to be like him. Unfortunately he is an insurance adjuster, and the baby doesn’t like the sound of that.

And that’s the end of the dream. A stranger one. Than usual...

Dream:I was In this skyscraper building. The highest point of the top floor was restricted but somehow the security saw me and their reaction was like “oh shit it’s him!” And let me go through. I was now on the elevator and it took me up high fast. Ding, the door slides open and multiple people here greeted me. The place is a laboratory that can bring every videogames to the real world. A teleport machine can also take you there and bring something you like back here. Also the scientists can crack a cheat code to protect us from any type of enemies/creatures in the game since it’s actually fucking dangerous. So our stats and gears really greatly protected us significantly.Since I went to the game world and got my capsule inspired by dragon ball z, to transfer all my favorite snipers rifles and ammunitions. I got what I need there was indeed successful. I realized Jose and Sergio was petting Dodogama in the monster hunter world there. Sergio cant even pick up/ use the Charge Blade but the scientists crack the code and make it so lightweight for him to use it properly and Easily. Jose carrying duel blades and was surprised how quick he can use them. They’re already at G Rank. Boy oh boy I heard vany through a walkie Talkie and he was in call of duty world. Already a Prestige Master in a cod world, he is like a leader/Sargent Master/Captain. I already am a Assassin/infiltrator there. I was surprised that my lil bro Luis was In Mario Kart 8 Deluxe. I can tell he really having a best day of his life. He got 4 Karts Customize at our home, which is in the sky, In the garage. He also got a mystery block and decided to used it as a display. Hovering in the corner of his collection. We all teleport back to the real world and got what we want/need and place them in our collection. Good thing we carry our capsules with us since some items can be big, heavy, dangerous etc. to store.