Lone_Wolf 7 Meteo Steel

Jason walked inside his apartment room and looked around, he noticed that the place was very dirty.

"Man I hate cleaning, I think I should call someone in to do it for me" Ignoring the mess of his room he opened his Wardrobe to keep his washed-up clothes inside, he looked down and noticed that his weapons were less than before, he only had a wooden bat with nails and a normal wooden bat.

"I really need a weapon and a strong one, let's go to Mr. Wallter workshop, maybe I can find something good there" Jason closed the wardrobe door and walked out of his apartment again, he walked towards the young man's home who has the car.

"Hey open up"

Jason knocked the door till the young teenager, after banging the door for a few seconds the door opened slowly, the young teenager rubbed his eyes and looked at Jason, he then went in and brought the car key and handed it to him and closed the door.

Jason stood there and looked at the key in his hand

"Is he psychic?"

Jason went backside to the garage and got into the car and drove away, he started to roam around his district, after going around the district he finally stopped in front of a rundown building, clas.h.i.+ng of metal and the sound of fire burning could be heard from inside, Jason got out of the car and walked into the rundown building.

When he entered the building he felt the sudden rise of temperature, he saw few men running around the building holding melted iron and other steel, some of them were working with a machine which made nuts and bolts, some of them were making kitchen knives, when these men saw Jason some of them greeted him and some ignored him as they didn't know who he is.

Jason didn't mind and walked straight towards the room at the end of the building, he opened the door and saw a short man with white hair and beard in his fifties looking at a small metal in his hand with a scope.

"Mr. Wallter how are you?"

Wallter turned around and saw Jason coming through the door and sat down on a chair nearby.

"What are you doing here lad?"

"I wanted a weapon"

"What happened to that Metal bat I gave you last time?"

"It's ruined"

"Do you know how hard it is to make metal bats here and importing them is even costly"

"Who cares until they do the work"

"You are right, so do you need a new metal bat?"

"Nah, I want something like an iron rod, lightweight but very strong"

"How can an iron rod be both strong and lightweight?"

"Come on old man, I know you are hiding some of those very rare metals in your shop and most of them are illegally imported"

"Lad you know too much"

"Haha, just kidding old man no need to take it seriously"

Wallter looked at Jason and fell into deep thought.

"I do have a very rare metal and its perfect for making the weapon you want but it cost me a fortune"

"Awesome, what is it and how much does it cost"

"The small peace I have cost around 10000 Gs and its 200 grams"

"What? 10000 Gs for just 200 grams what kind of metal is this thing?"

"Meteo Steel"

"Wait, you mean that precious metal that is found in the meteorite strike zone in Braddew state?"

"Yes, the metal is not a material of our planet it comes from outer s.p.a.ce from the meteorite that falls on Braddew state each year"

"Look, old man, even though a weapon made of Meteo steel sounds amazing I won't spend 10000 Gs on it"

"You don't have to I will make a weapon out of it for you for free"

"What do you want?"

Jason knew that this old man is going to give him a very difficult task, seeing that he is willing to part with a Meteo steel for it

"I want you to raid a s.h.i.+p for me which will arrive at the port this Sat.u.r.day, the s.h.i.+p contains expensive raw materials for gun making. If I get my hands on them I will be able to sell them for millions of Gs and don't worry you will get 10% of the cut in it as well"

"Who is this cargo for"

"It is for Gazo, I heard he got a huge contract from the neighbor countries terror force"

"Gazo? That Bald berserk, will you be able to handle the aftermath?"

"You just help me get my hands on that cargo, rest I will take care of it"

Jason didn't care about how he is going to take hold of the cargo, he was confident enough to even kill the prime minister and walk away let alone raid a small s.h.i.+p, what he cared about most was not his name to be a.s.sociated with things like this.

Jason had forces in the dark that could take over the whole city and rip off the mafia boss from his chair but he didn't, he liked to be free, free from anything that could restrict him and his freedom.

These forces were just like sleeper cells, they lived their life like normal people or whatever they wanted to do but if they received a task they would finish it without fail.

"Ok then I will be leaving, when will the weapon be ready?"

"You can come tomorrow any time, it will be ready"

"Ok then"

Jason walked away thinking about the weapon and how he would swing it around while fighting.

"Ah, I just remembered, the incident at the rose bar I should go and check it out"

Remembering the talk those two men had in the laundry today Jason decided to check out this incident himself.