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There were so many flaw with his current 'life-style' that he couldn't even begin to list them all, there were a few that stood out, particularly when it came to the money issue. No money meant desperate measure and there was just something about jeans he just found vastly unappealing when compared to a well tailored suit. No money also meant different methods when it came to supplies, which is why he was hunting through local scrap yard.

His best way to locate rare or useful parts was always to keep on checking, even if digging through a mass amount of rubbish made his stomach turn half the time. Still, first priority was to try and find a way to arm himself. His poor laser screwdriver had been stolen from him when he was still a mindless sham of a man.

Once an almighty ruler of the universe, reduced to this, carrying home a handful of broken electronics to his rather horrendous apartment. Could his life get any worse? -- Well, yes, most likely. But he preferred not to think of that till he had to.