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Tron 3: The Amazing Powerhouse Team
Current mood:
 adored
\\Nearly 2 Years After Tron: Legacy//
*Sam now head of ENCOM is sitting at his
desk. Sitting in one of the front chairs is Qourra, the last survivor
from the The Grid or Digital World. Sam is in silence, thinking about
one person, one man, the man who saved him and Qourra. His father,
Keven Flynn. Sam is seated as his elbows rest on the armrests of the
chair. His fingers are laced together and covering his mouth. On his
face is a frown, not of anger but of focus on something he's thinking
about. The last moments with his father. He inhales and exhales
outward, slowly closing his eyes and reopening them, in thought about
his father*
Qourra: "You miss him, don't you."
Sam: "Yeah."
*Qourra got up and talks to the left side, she turns and now is on Sam's
right side. She places her arms around his neck and he hugs her arm
that's in front of his neck*
Qourra: "It's okay, I miss him too. He was like a father to me."
Sam: "I just hope I do this company right and how my father wanted it."
Qourra: "His dream is yours now, Sam. And what he wanted you to do is
to do what you want with that dream. To change it, make it better, make
it our own dream."
*Sam nods his head slightly a few times and understanding what she means*
Sam: "We still have work to do to help my world, maybe once that's over with we can start on a new Grid for digital life."
Qourra: "That sounds great and with no Clu."
Sam: "Right with now Clu."
*They both smile and chuckle at the joke*
\\Meanwhile//
*A male that looks young but wearing a
stained food hood and with a full face just with one eye missing. It's
been years, almost 2 to be exact to actually rebuild his digital
frame. Clu the mad digital ruler of The Grid was suck in to the real
world, well only one strand of his digital DNA. He look toward ENCOM
building, his eyebrow frown as his other eye forms just after, now he is
complete. He smirks and knows now is the time to begin his conquering
of this world. He needs his army, a new army from the digital world.
He knows where he came from, that old arcade store called, Flynn's. The
digital leader went to Flynn's by night. Once entered he looks at the
emptiness that is The Grid. His begins to feel what humans call, hurt.
His world destroyed but his goal still there, to create the perfect
system*
*He begins his creating. First, he remade The Fighter For The Users,
Tron. But now this Tron is fully bent on eliminating anything that
isn't perfect in the digital world, this new Tron is far different than
the old Tron. He then did the Flynn did, he made another Clu called Clu
2. Clu 2 has limits put on by Clu to make sure he doesn't turn like
Clu turned on Flynn. Days in the digital world is like an hour in the
real world. After months of creating and finally believing his Grid to
be perfect. He sent the page like he's done before to trick Sam in to
coming the first time. Sam's cellphone rings in a form of a text. Sam
frowns at this as it says "blocked". He reads the text and is
states...."The Grid is alive. Revenge."
Sam: "Clu...."
Qourra: "What?!"
*Knowing the threat they return to The Grid. Once there, the battle
against the digital creations waged. Sam and Qourra are by there
lonesome. Clu created an entire Grid that only ruled and obeyed by
him. Sam and Qourra retreated to the mountains. The portal is still
open, they know he have to send out a page now or they will be lost for
years like Kevin Flynn. The page went out but Clu picked it up,
stopping it quickly*
Only two businesses that got the page was.....
Starware and The Daily Bugle....
Help is one the way by a Powerhouse and an Amazing man.
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