{Closed rp for @a-phoenix-must-burn}
Nothing. Literally nothing. Eryx stared at the monitors in front of him, his first connected with the desk with a loud slam.
His eyes gleamed while he stared at the search results but literally nothing had shown up but one or two articles about a fire incident. Even there wasn't much info about the man, he had caught going through Strix' bedroom, what enraged him even more.
How was he, basically the tech genius of actium, not be able to even find the slightest info about phoenix?
With a deep breath, he run his hand over his face and tipped his heack back, lightning on a cigarette and took a few puffs. There were still two ways he could go: either he needed to hack himself into the shadows files or--
Slowly he released the smoke from his mouth and watched it dissappear into the air. Right.... he could do both.
With fast fingers, he typed a few commands into his computer and around half an hour later he was already inside the firewall of the shadows, cracking it bit by bit.
When he finally managed to plant a virus into the system, he erased any evidence that would lead back to him; not that he was that easy to track down anyways.
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Days later, Eryx leaned against his bike, helmet still on his head and visor still closed and arms crossed in front of his chest, as he watched phoenix for a moment.