"Ahhhhh......" Zanzo uttered, yawning. It was about noon, and he could hear a voice in the room he was in, clear as day.
"Argh, finally..." Moonlight said. "I swear, you're like a damned sloth."
"Pfft, I'm up, ain't I?" Zanzo replied, scratching the back of his head. "Anyways, it's about time we got some training out of the way." He walked up to his PET and picked it up, sliding it into the holster around his sleeve, between his right shoulder and elbow, before putting his laptop into it's case and throwing the attached sling over his opposite shoulder.
"Yeah, it'd be nice to get familiarized with the basics. Where are we off to?" Moonlight asked.
"ACDC Town. They have a busting school nearby, so we're sure to find simple virii to flex some muscles with." Zanzo replied. And with that, he left his room, walked out the door of his apartment and was off, to ACDC....