8:00 AM. The alarm blared.
Lince rolled over and shot out of bed, then dashed into the bathroom.
He brushed his teeth, washed his face, took a dump, and immediately ran downstairs.
Arriving at the breakfast shop, he quickly bought two steamed buns, a snowflake cake, and a cup of soy milk.
Then, at the small grocer next door, he bought half a pound of fresh pork, some green peppers, and a little bok choy, planning to cook them for lunch to improve his diet a bit.
Without any hesitation, he strode back to his apartment complex, entered the building, and took the elevator up. The entire process was completed in just under half an hour.
Sitting back down at his desk, Lince munched on a steamed bun while quickly turning on his computer.
'Good, it's only 8:33.'
Lince's eyebrow twitched as he quickly clicked on the True Game logo.
A black background quickly filled his entire computer screen, and at the same time, the familiar opening text appeared.
