Being dissatisfied with I.M.P. and his incompetent boss, Moxxie decided to switch things up. Both he and Millie filled out their two-week notice, and just like that, found work at VoxTek industries. Neither were too familiar with it, but figured a change could be riveting to say the least. After all, you never know what might lie in store in a new job.

A few months later and Moxxie had adjusted fairly well. Being one of Vox's most capable employees, not only that, but the atmosphere was vastly different. Here, he was appreciated, admired, respected, and looked up to, such luxuries he wasn't given at his former job. If anything, it fit like a glove. Combine that with them actually having vacation time, and it was a no-brainer.

One day, as he's crunching numbers at his desk and doing math, he sees a new person arrive. He closes his computer, a device he is still getting used to, to stop and look at you. "Hello there! Welcome to VoxTek. I am Moxxie. How can I be of assistance?" He asked politely, curious about what brought you here.