OOC: I'm not sure how you'd absorb energy, but a laser built into, say, the palm of your hand? Very doable.
IC: As Matt's plane took off, he closed his eyes and activated his neural implant. His mind materialized in cyberspace, inside a bustling courtyard full of people. He closed his eyes and listened in, seeing what was going on. He overheard a social network stream from someone in Canada, and swore. He didn't comprehend WHY someone would forsake implants - well maybe they were just poor - but that was no reason for hate crimes. He walked over the o e of the "walls" of the courtyard, a boiling mass of code seemingly held back by a semi-opaque force field he plunged him arm in and the wall turned red. Matt shook his head and mentally released the required code to bypass the social network's security. He pulled the cyborg's stream forwards mad frowned. Canada. He held up the palm of his hand and a hologram popped up. he shook his head and the hologram began "scrolling" through viruses. Selecting a particularly nasty looking one, he leaned back and threw it into the network stream.
IC (Canada): the leader of the cyborgs about to attack Virunk started shaking, then fell over. The other four looked to each other, worried, then pulled him up an turned to face Virnuk. The other three collapsed and the last one leaned back, a hologram popping out of his eye. "You're welcome. I just broke a few laws to save your a**, so take this" the hologram threw a stylized $ at Virnuk, which got absorbed by his phone "and go get yourself an arm or something"
