[Uke]

"It was fairly expensive," Arashi commented. "And for level 50."

"Ah, so only... 35 levels to go," Ukeru commented, smiling a little. "Probably can get you there sometime next week if we all work at it. You, my friend, are getting P-Level'd to the top!"

He swung and killed another zombie. In its place a box appeared and the white-haired boy knelt down, peering inside. "Oh, an arm band! Come get this, Ara."

Moving over, Arashi carefully brought up the stats of the new band to make sure it was better then his own - something Voss taught him to do - before he un-clipped his and put it in his bag, putting on the new one.