Down in the lower levels of the Nexus, an off-duty unit lays in his bed as his radio continues to spout out random words and phrases beside him. He twist and turns as the he hears things such as "<:: Unit 773, 10-8. Proceeding to 10-50 around P1.", "<:: Armory restocked." , and countless more. Getting irritated with the slew of commands, reports, and general conversations being discussed, he forces himself up and turns off the radio. It is usually at this time that he decides to go ahead and wake himself up, get dressed, and prepare himself for another day of patrolling and getting yelled at.
After the man gets out of his bed, he walks over to a set of lockers that adorn the side of the rooms walls, and searches the various lockers looking for his own. He stops infront of a locker labeled '155' and enters in the combination, opening it and revealing his gear.
155 makes his way towards the elevator with all his gear on - minus his facemask, which he is holding under his arm.
As he rides up the elevator, he turns to his radio and says "Unit 155 is on-duty, 10-8. Currently moving to 10-50, Precinct 1.".
When he arrives at the airlock, he lets out a sigh, and places his facemask on the top of his head, locking it in place. He then opens the airlock doors, and walks outside towards his patrol route.