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Name: Xyrus.EXE
Skill set: A glitched Civilian arm, which causes bits of data to disappear around it. He forms the data into an attack, which is rather rapid. His own element is considered a glitch, as it is every element randomly disassembled and combined, each attack being a different order. He prefers to use swords and shields.
Bio: The cause of two solos clashing, he slowly formed. Originally, he thought himself an ordinary solo, though one of the best, being able to remain stable when he switches elements. He had never gotten hit. Once he was hit, the glitch piece of him unlocked, and he had to completely re-master his powers.
Appearance: He usually is black with a blue trim along his body. He has wings, which tends to lengthen at the expense of nearby data so he can fly. The data around him pixelates in random colors. He always wears a grey mask.

Xyrus was heading to the undernet, looking to bash some more Navis. The extra training could help, he had supposed, and there was always a bad-guy or two who needed some straightening down there. He saw a bunch of Military Navis, chasing another Navi. Xyrus frowned, the military was just as bad as the guys in the undernet. He swooped down, placing his fist on on of the Navis. He became scrambled, random bits of the data that made him up being absorbed until finally he was all gone. By this time, the other military navis had noticed him, and he released the data, in the form of a bomb. It shot at them, exploding upon impact. Xyrus' wings grew, more Navis falling down as he stole their data. "I believe it is high time you upgraded your Navis." Xyrus said, speaking directly to the Netops from the stolen data, "As they were too easy to absorb." With that he flew to the undernet.

"Just here to make sure the..Darker navis of the Net are kept in line." he stated. He looked down at himself, focusing for a moment. The Pixelation was gone, as was the data-displacement.

Xyrus frowned "Hmph. The military. Those fools do what others would consider illegal and get away with it."

The aura of pixelation fires up, as does the data-displacement. Immediately, he raises his hands, a huge purple shield coming up.

This time, Xyrus waved his hand. The bullets were absorbed into more data-attacks, which were sent at Trackman. Each of them were different; one was Ice-data, save that it destroyed the ground as well. One was wood-data that caused lava-tiles to appear, there was even a holy-panel that did damage over time.

Xyrus' form went back to normal, and he turned back to Mirage. "Yes, well, I'm a one-of-a-kind here in the Net. I mean, there's other glitches, sure..But most of them don't get very far, because their programs turn against each-other. Even then, they are few and far between."