You were a special part of the army people… customizing their uniforms, gear, and even their weapons.

And all for a good price.

You now stood in front of Simon’s barracks as he had ordered for you to customize his gun with his brothers name, and a skull logo. Which came out very sick since you added his name too, and a couple of more details.

Simon opened the door, and looked at you as you said it was going to be $85…

“Oh, shet mate… uh, can eh pay yu’ aye nother way?” He muttered… and curled his lips into a small smirk under his mask. His plan was reaching its peak.