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Shit was cold and you coulden't lie about that, people tell you hey man you go into cryo and you come out another man but in reality you just come out colder. Some people lose their minds or whatever you want to spin the story as but for Tyler it was different, like a oreintation gone wrong of course the techs did the best - they did it wasen't a lie or anything but a fact. The pod opended with a creak and all the stupid light shows that come along with reviving a man from cyro-ice age fuckery, Tyler groaned as a old derleict tech and a young looking woman chatted about his vitals. What they said wasen't really important, to Tyler atleast - was this his saviour? 700 years in the future, could Hope Labs or it's descendants track him down to the end of the galaxy for his debt? The enemies he made, it was all coming back.

While he was considering what the fuck was going on, he was actually face down on the floor - naked to say the least as the techs went to pick him up. Slowly the strength in his bones and body started to return to his athletic body. He finished it though, coming up on his own as they got him onto his knees. "I don't need your help" as he went to stand up, the old man held a code of some sort in his hands but before he could give it to Tyler he was pushed over. Tyler began to stumble out of the cyro stasis area and into a locker room, like the rest of the crew he made his way to the lockers where he punched in the code.

It was all there, he work clothes and gear like they had set up. Hell yea, Tyler thought as he went to gear his naked ass up, hopefully no one was watching him. There were sure to be some weirdos kicking around this place anyway. He went to head outside, all geared and decked out he looked and felt like a bad ass but all the corporate gear and the stride he held just reminded him of worse days. Like going into combat with the RATs and coming out soaked in blood, commanding drones to suppress colony revolts. The whole nine yards of secret corporate ops, it started to flow back into his mind after cyro. That was totally not cool, at least one thing they could do was take the memories and the pain away.

After a few minutes of walking and navigating he found it, the Monolith this big ass sexy ship that he would be able to get on in just a few minutes - hopefully. There was already a group of people around the ship already, and they wanted answers and everything that came with that. Tyler wasen't in the mood for talking, he could feel the ice thawing from his mouth - if that even was a thing. Atleast he wasen't the most decked & specced motherfucker here. It almost gave him some sense of feeling normal, he didn' want to stick out too much.[/center]