<div class="floatleft">(http://cyborgphotos.files.wordpress.com/2012/10/cyborgphotos-wordpress-com-closet_cyborg_by_rocklou-cyborg-man1.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Traitor/Jack Cordero<br/><strong>Location:</strong>New York<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Carpenter Pants, AC/DC T-Shirt, Sandles.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>The cyborg in the van had been quiet if one listened to his physical body but the cyberspace was a different story. He grinned though, and the wifi signals on their phones would notice though and when the van parks he is the last to step out. The cyberspace here, it was a rich environment even more wondrous then the physical space.<br/><br/>"<strong>I can get a few places brought up. You all have mutant powers, I get Google directly in my head.</strong>" he chuckles.<br/><br/>"<strong>Could probably find a park too. Just want to scan for lifeforms.</strong>"