Finding What's Right | By : scarbro002005 Category: S through Z > Tron: Legacy Views: 2366 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I step out of the shower and start to dry off when I hear CLU and Jarvis talking. "An user has entered the grid. The portal has lit up the sky. We have not identified if it is Alan yet," he said. "Let's just hope Kevin doesn't find him first. We are on a time limit now. We HAVE to find Kevin and get his disc. Without it, we can't leave." "I understand sir," Jarvis said walking away. An user is finally back in the grid and on top of that CLU needs Kevin's disc to escape the grid. I have to find the user first and get him to Kevin. If I failed to do that and CLU gets Kevin's disc and exits this world, the user's world will be doomed. I have to go and find him, but that will have to wait till after my battle in the arena. I sit and let my muscles relax before the battle. It would suck for me to go in there and not fight well. Plus, how would that make the programs viewing the battle feel? I wasn't able to relax for long before CLU came in the room. "You better go and please me," he smirked and walked off to watch the arena battles. I sigh, letting my helmet cover my face before waiting for my battle… the final battle. But little to my knowledge, it would start way before planned. I watch a few of the more un-experienced programs be de-rezzed quickly, but one caught my eye… Combatant three. He just de-rezzed one of the better programs here… Combatant eleven and by the looks of him, he has never done this before. I grin inside my helmet for the first time in a while. Maybe I would get to fight this program. I watch as programs are selected for their second round of fighting. And much to my delight, Combatant three took out his opponent quickly, but what he did next shocked me. He jumped down and started to make an illegal move. Maybe I wasn't… Then he fell right into place. "Initiate Final Round. Combatant three verses Rinzler." I secretly smile as I start to purr. I got my wish. Combatant three was mine, but the more I look at him and the closer I stood, the more I didn't want to fight him. I figured it was part of Kevin's teachings reaching me, but if it was why would I think that the young, male program in from of me was very attractive? There was just something about him that made me realize that he was special and different than the rest of the programs. I shake my head as I pull out my disc and separate it into two. I had to fight this program or CLU would have me de-rezzed. Then there would be no chance of finding the new user and helping Kevin. "Aw, come on. Is that even legal," the program complained trying to do what I did. I throw a disc and after a few seconds I throw my other as he falls to the ground and dodges them. I watch as the program backs up to the wall as my discs come back to me. I catch one as I do a few tricks before catching the other disc. I watch as the program throws his disc at me. It was a beginners throw. I smile as I jump and turn in the air as his disc glides under me. I land gracefully as the program almost prances back and forth. That's when I hear a slight noise and see the circle on the wall spinning. I turn and start to run up the wall as the gravity pulls us up. The program, not knowing about it, falls hard against the new floor. I run towards him and jump just as he knocks a hole in the floor. My feet land on each edge of the hole as I start to hold my discs and fight the program up close. He was getting good. He blocked some of my attacks and dodged others. It would be a shame to destroy such a talented, hot program. I lash my arm out and I thought I hit his arm, but he didn't de-rez, so I guess I didn't. I use my other hand to hit his disc over his chest. I didn't want to hurt him. At that moment the gravity switched again and the program fell. As he stood up, I jump at him and land my foot squarely in his chest as we slide across the floor. I rise my disc up to his neck as the crowd cheered and chanted for me to de-rez him. I didn't want ot do this, but CLU was watching as well as thousands of programs. That's when something caught my eye. I look at his arm as a small drop of blood falls. I reach a finger forward and wipe the blood from the user's cut. I raise my finger up and let part of my helmet de-rez to lick the blood. Blood. The sign of a user. The user beneath me is only the second I have ever seen, the first being Kevin Flynn, the creator. The first time I saw blood, I was fascinated by it. It was warm and it showed that users don't de-rez when they got hurt. What happened next embarrassed me… I started to get hard. That was the first time I ever got hard and at the time, I didn't know why, but I wanted Kevin. I told myself that I couldn't. He had a kid and a program can't be with a user. That was the end of that. Yet every time I saw blood, I got turned on and this time wasn't any different. I put my discs away as I purr. "User." I stand up and pull you up to face CLU as the programs around us booed. "Identify yourself, program," Jarvis' voice echoed through-out the arena. "I'm not a program." "Identify," CLU's altered voice called. "My name's Sam Flynn." My eyes go wide. Sam Flynn… THE Sam Flynn, was standing next to me. I had not only found the user, but I had found Kevin Flynn's son. I have to figure out a way to get him to Kevin, but how? CLU was going to watch him like his prey. With Sam here, CLU was closer than ever to getting Kevin's disc. I sigh as I hear CLU, "Bring him in."
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