Meanwhile on the Organization's Off-shore facility just outside of Europe...
"Gentlemen we need a solution to this pest that is running his own world that Killjoy left. This man named Dealer has been doing his own thing in our town that suddenly just popped up outta nowhere. And is disturbing our plans.
We tried to get as many background checks as possible on this man no single one aligned. This man's invisible in the public eye and yet he is doing God's work of selling guns we don't know where its coming from and how he keeps selling to a lot of small organizations to do their own bidding. We're suppose to be the biggest PMC here people."
A girl raises her hand from across the table.
"Yes, Miss Lightning do you have any suggestions to the situation?"
"I was thinking of a theory. That the person we're targeting might be a Zero member."
"A good theory there Miss Lightning but sadly the famed Zero has disbanded a decade ago. It could be a possibility but it wouldn't make sense due to the members did separate."
"What if that man is just a one-shot he could die off from obscurity from just existing some small arms dealers become like that. Unlike Killjoy where he can keep himself disappearing into obscurity."
"Leon sadly this Dealer person has been selling guns for weeks now. If we don't do anything about this person he could possibly ruin our image by making his the best in the industry especially since we're doing a HUGE manhunt right now of Killjoy. We don't need to add another headache into our plans where one is enough to clear everyone in this room let alone two pests."
"Now, now there big guy you need to calm down we don't want our boss to have a heart attack over a small fry like him."
"Leon. You're the most annoying person in this room right now sit down."
"Okay, okay let's not get feisty Miss Lightning, I'm sitting down."
The situation at the moment is of minimal impact but will severely affect the entire flow of the Organization dominating the war economy. Null's goals are still unknown but it aligns with the Organization's ideals of becoming the best PMC in the world providing the best service to militaries at a price of course.
"So any of you should do something about this because we can't afford to have a 3rd party interfering with our plans here. The fact of the matter is this man suddenly took 15% of the entire arms distribution in just 3 days then by today its at 35% is a substantial amount of shares off of our shares and since Killjoy went M.I.A his shares in the arms distribution froze and its basically free game his all 96% shares.
We need to know this man and how he does his business take him out as much as possible get as much information out of him as possible. Take care of this man I want him off while Killjoy's search is in pause for now due to him being on the run for now. We still have the advantage over Killjoy for now he won't touch us because he can't.
We have his students at the palm of our hands we can manipulate them to make Vaughn show himself to us. But then it would be too easy right? Also we know he's not going far from anything since the Organization is a global PMC we're everywhere. He can't go that far from us."
Natalie stands up from her chair again...
"I have a suggestions... I'll do it myself, I'll find this person I have a gripe this might also help me find Killjoy."
"*sigh* Miss Lightning seems like you'll be taking the responsibility of this man being killed off from this world you have all the freedom to do so for accepting this small yet will affect a huge margin of the Organization with Null's support we've become super powerful in the recent days we can't have someone Usurp it from our hands."
"I won't let you down Boss."
As everyone gets dismissed with the meeting concluded and a woman on a mission. Natalie is coming for you.
Meanwhile somewhere in the suburbs...
I bet those bastards have finally taken notice of my presence. That's one or two things. It could be one a good thing since they know my work is finally paying off and they're should be shitting their pants by now. Or two they see me as a threat that they needed to kill off just to prevent me from blowing up and becoming the next Killjoy.
Not that I would expect to be smooth sailing from here. But I've caused enough ruckus that they cannot overlook this. Understandably I now have two sets of people coming for the same person. Both of which from the Organization funnily enough. From the looks of it people are already scanning the area for possible word of mouth on how Dealer would possibly looked like.
Good most of them don't know what I looked but I need to take care of business first with them to really cause a stir. I looked at the security cams and spotted them walking around the hallways of the apartment asking around the people. As I observe them I began suiting up and left my room to take care of these pests in my place.
Knowing that they will report from their trackers on their hands that will report the last 3 hours of their location to them. I have to place them far away from my place somewhere secluded they're still alive the signal won't be sent unless the soldier dies. Then again I need them to be alive for this to happen smoothly so I did what I could to get them out of here into a isolated place and extract as much info from them.
I took out my pistol as I walk slowly to them while invisible and held my guns at their heads point blank and said these words...
"Ever seen a ghost with guns?" As the two quickly try react and try to take me out but I was invisible they didn't know where I'm at. Took out half of my invisibility to show my upper half.
"Quite surprising right?" And smack both of them out cold they're still alive just not conscious right now. Time to do what Maestro taught me back then... Make them talk.