Eventually, the pillow that had been muffling the sound of the beeping alarm fell off and onto the ground, resuming the annoying and high-pitched noise. [color=ed1c24]"God dammit. Fine. I'm up, I'm up,"[/color] he said as he rose from his bed. After turning off the alarm, he noticed the symbol of a notification on the datapad. He was getting hailed. [color=ed1c24]"Who the hell would be calling at this hour?"[/color] he said as he pulled on his helmet and slid the gauntlet his datapad was attached to over his arm. He'd put on the rest of his equipment later.

With a single tap on the screen, the radio crackled to life and John was now talking with whomever it was that had decided to wake him up. [color=ed1c24]"This is John Mason, better known as the highly dangerous mercenary Killjoy. Care to tell me why it was you needed to wake me?"[/color] he asked, obviously a little grumpy from the wake up call, even if it was necessary.