"I assume the event that pushed you to that point has something to do with Vii and Sie?" Staring emotionlessly at his Mirror Image, Cynrik stepped into his blades and shoulder rammed them upward, breaking M-Cyn's stance before spinning and side kicking him in the left side of his body.
The attack forced M-Cyn back while causing him to wince sharply.
"You can say that, but it was much worse than you can imagine. Unfortunately, due to specific rules and restraints on me, I can't tell you anything about it, not that it would matter." M-Cyn stated with a frown as he shook out his left arm.
This little chunk of information caused Cynrik to furrow his brow, forming a deep crease on his forehead. What M-Cyn was saying didn't make sense. Sure, if something happened to Vii and Sie, he would lose his shit, no doubt, but to be classified as something much worse…