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TRON Uprising - The Edge of LifeTRON Uprising - The Edge of Life by KleeAStrange
Commander Pavel was sitting up in his recharge bed, staring down at the program sharing it with him. Zed was dead tired from the intense interfacing they had done a few hours ago and now he was sound asleep facing away from the command program.
Pavels’ green eyes stared at the program he had been sharing a bed with for some time now. Sure, Zed was a good fuck and very responsive to Pavels’ advanced technique. But something was bothering Pavel now. A seething paranoia he couldn’t shake.
Zed had gotten to know him well over time. Perhaps a bit too well? What was to stop the young program from selling him out to Tesler at the first sign of trouble? ‘Perhaps…’ Pavel thought as he reached behind him for his disc. ‘It’s time to end this little game?’
His disc unsnapped from its dock and he slowly brought it around. But Zed stirred and Pavel froze. The young program turned over onto his other side, showing Pavel the soft, re
Terminal He wanted to throw himself at the walls of the tube in panic and desperation but that would only give them what they wanted. Instead he closed his eyes, taking in the cold air. It was the best he could do. It was the only thing he could do.Terminal by nimbus2224
It was finished. He was done.
All hope, everything, rested now on Beck. And it made Tron’s entire being quail to the core to think of the dangers, the trials and tribulations, the Program would endure without him. He could hardly bear the thought of it. His own death seemed small in comparison to that burden his friend, his…what did Users call them?....his son would now carry.
A shudder passed through him. He could feel the repurposer begin to analyze his code sending bursts of black into his already depleted vision. He sensed a similarity to the functions of a Security Program, his functions, somehow transferred into a thoughtless mac
TRON: The Uprising has Begun Ch.1TRON: The Uprising has Begun Ch.1 by YolandaA-R-T
TRON: The Uprising Has Begun
An I&KFANTASY Project
Chapter 1: Do The Right Thing, Old Friend
"KISS. MY. ASS!" An angry voice of an older teen screamed at the top of her lungs as the guards dragged her away as Clu's airship set course for Argon. "YOU GOOD FOR NOTHING JERK! YOU SON OF A VIRUS! DAMN YOU! I HOPE YOU GO TO HELL! HEY! GET THE HELL OFF OF ME, ALREADY!"
Clu, the high and mighty controller of The Grid, turned his head back to look at this screaming program, his eyes narrowing the slightest bit with annoyance. He looked forward again out the large window of the ship, glancing over at his right-hand man, Dyson. "Dyson," Clu started. "Make sure Margo gets to her cell safely."
Dyson nodded his head a little. "Of course." He said before turning around to follow after the course of the screaming program and the guards that retrained her.
"Oh, and Dyson?"
"Yes?" Dyson said, glancing back at his leader.
There was a brief pause of silence.
"Be nice. Remember, she was our friend."