I woke up in my apartment and glanced over at my alarm clock, my eyes bleary... I soon noticed that it was blinking... the power had gone out... well that sucks. I turned over in my bed and shut my eyes... then immediately bolted up. "THE POWER WENT OUT!?" I began freaking out, fishing out my cell phone I saw it was late morning and I was due to work in half an hour. I scrambled out of my bed, nearly tripping over several cords and cases scattered on the ground. I rushed into the bathroom, scrubbed my teeth, put on some deodorant, and a fresh change of clothes.

I rushed out to the living room, grabbing my messenger bag and shoving in a few of my new projects. It was from that one online show that I particularly enjoyed... I wanted to test them out at the gun range, I was sure that I had managed to make them fully operational. They were a bit heavy, but it didn't matter. I quickly rushed out of my apartment, only pausing to lock it behind me, and rushed downstairs and into the street. "Gonna be late! Gonna be late!" I began sprinting through the streets.