Technical Difficulties. [Closed Roleplay]

Act 1: Enter, Mage.

Silence held a firm hold upon the surrounding wood, it's reach extending to the furthest depths of the forest confines. It was only in lands such as this, where peace reigned, that Cryo could find solace. Located in its furthest depths remained the mage, resting comfortably amidst the emerald sea. Peace, peace without price, it was almost euphoric to feel this free.

Yet, it seemed the happiness of one such as he was simply not meant to be. For even as he lay there, eyes closed, arms resting tentatively beneath his snowy locks, orders were being sent. Fired, relayed, driven through a digital realm and coming to a crashing halt within' the cybernetic doorways of the Techno Soldiers mind.

CyberDeck - Incoming Message.
:Command central, at once.:

CyberDeck - Gridlock Released
:Plotting route, allocating points of relay.:

So was the fate of the mage, to remain a prisoner of his own mind. Without pause, nor any form of hesitance he would arise, and before him rose the great roar of the celestial doorway. With haste he moved, taking the dreaded step once more into the world of bliss.

Emptiness was all one could find in the ocean of nothingness, The Grid nothing but a source of power and travel, that insofar was capable of being tapped only by Cryo; the innate genetic make-up brought around by the implementation of the CyberDeck upon his body allowing him a sort of, immunity, to the corrosive energies of the digital verse.

CyberDeck - Destination found.
:Prepare for launch.:

Suddenly, Cryo was projected at speeds exceeding his own comprehension; a bullet train of thought that ended in an incalculable space of time. And when he emerged, on the otherside, what Cryo found was not the center of command that had once been - but, the ruins of it.

Act 2: Emptiness.

Moments past, but the stillness remained. As Cryo looked upon what had once been the central command center of the Omni-Tek corporation, his home, his life, his existence, he could only stare in awe. Before the ashes of what had been, the mage crumpled to his knee's, incapable of comprehending the events that had transpired; for had he not received orders, seconds ago?

CyberDeck - Scanning for possible life....
:Clear, no biological lifeforms detected.:

He was unable to tell whether or not he should rejoice, or be distraught for his sudden loss of purpose. Bourne of war, Cryo stood as a child of destruction, birthed from the writhing power of Notum and given life from the hands of the Rubi-Kan lords, a soldier such as he knew nothing but the machinations of war.

CyberDeck - Acquiring secondary task.
:Seek and destroy.:

"No..."

Almost as if taken aback by his rejection of the CyberDeck's command, Cryo's hands moved to cover his mouth, only to be halted. In cases of subject rejection the CyberDeck was engineered to cease full bodily control, should the subject attempt to strike back at its masters. With such control Cryo was unable to further pursue any further action that did not follow suit to protocol, until a time where the CyberDeck saw it fit that he would no longer pursue rejection.

Pulled by the force of his own will Cryo rose from the ground, eyes set upon the distance that lay ahead of the leveled command center; cerulean eyes of the chaotic magi rapidly launching to and fro in search of some form of life.

CyberDeck - Acquiring target information.
:Presence of Kyr'ozch cellular activity detected within' the vicinity.:


Cryo, the self ordained Nano-Technician, prepared for combat.