Opening his eyes inside the pod, Alexander reached up to open it. He pushed the top slightly as it lifted mechanically.
Alex went to the bathroom and cleaned himself up. Next, he ate a light breakfast before taking a short one-hour nap.
Although the game put him in some form of sleep, it was always better to have some proper sleep too, just so the body would regulate itself. He had learned that the hard way.
After his nap, Alexander went for a run before heading to the gym for his training session. Today was boxing, and his trainer was already waiting for him in the ring when he arrived.
"Ahh! There you are. I was starting to wonder if you gave up training after your misadventure!" his trainer, Clark, said.
"I haven't. But I might not be able to do much, since my arm is still out of commission for a few weeks. I was actually coming to ask what I could do with only one arm." Alex replied, pointing his arm in a sling.
