Camryn's breakfast was interrupted by the beeping of her Transceiver. She glanced at it. "Oh, cool! Time for some Turbo Dueling!" She quickly swallowed the last of her coffee, having finished her cereal a few minutes ago, and headed towards the coordinates on her Transceiver. She figured that she could walk over to the garage, since it seemed like it was a nice day out. She was quite wrong; in the few minutes that she was walking, the temperature must have gone up by several degrees. At least, that's what it felt like. By the time she got to the garage, she was sweating awfully. She half sat down, half collapsed in the shade next to the garage. "Good god, how d'you people manage in this heat?! It's ridiculous!" She looked up at who she assumed to be her instructor. "And with all due respect, Sir, so's your outfit. No offense."