<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>Holding Cells<br/><strong>Date:</strong>September 1, morning<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Carpenter Pants, Hoodie, suspended from the ceiling with thick Data Cables connected to his neck, spine, and shoulders.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Beast<br/><hr/><br/>"<strong>So you have to kill me for about 2 minutes? Seems a bit extreme Dr. McCoy.</strong>" Jack broadcasts back as he thinks about it in the virtual library. He ponders, how exactly to go forward from here. In the arms of his enemies, or friends, or he doesn't even know anymore.<br/><br/>Pulling up a book, Neuromancer by Gibson it turned out, he sighs internally and starts reading to keep calm.<br/><br/>"<strong>Do it. Now, before I lose my nerve.<br/><br/><em>The sky above the port was the color of television, tuned to a dead channel.</em></strong>"