*looks with admiration at Tron*

It was not I who decoded the disk. I only discovered it while searching for hidden files. I'm glad its secrets were found.

*holds an excited Bit in his hand while stroking the little critter*

There, there, no need to jump on anyone, Bit. My User knows you're here. We just need to see if he can assist us get home.

*Flynn watches Spark from across the room, noticing that she's beginning to access her disk's coding; he's intrigued, but just then Clu 1.0 asks him a question*

IluthraDanar Wrote:Flynn, is this an off-shoot of the Grid I came from? *pondering a moment* I don't think the files I was looking for would be here. If you can find a way to get me back to the ENCOM grid, I'd be able to continue my search.

*at the question, Flynn's first instinct is to pace, to think, to wrack his brain, to figure out something - but what? He couldn't simply return the program to the Encom system – the system wasn't even the same now - it had been reformatted when the laser program was canceled over three months ago, and now the laser was in his own basement office*


*and besides .. what files? ... Dillinger's? ... he frowns, looking at Clu 1.0, his thoughts still churning yet with no idea what to say - did the program somehow get catapulted forward in time with him, along with Tron? No, they couldn't have been from the same point in time that he was, because right now Clu 1.0 was still looking for the scuzzy data on Dillinger which had already been found, eight months ago in fact, back when the MCP had been felled, when Dillinger had been indicted, after which Flynn had taken over as CEO of Encom – justice had already been served and the case was closed - which meant Clu 1.0 was repeating something which had already been done in the past, … and that only made sense if the program had come from an earlier point in time than he had, wasn't yet aware that the issue had already been resolved … yet, ... how would that even happen?*


*sighs; running a hand through his hair – maybe Clu 1.0 was just confused? ... after all even he, upon first landing in this present time, had been so disoriented he'd assumed he was dreaming he was back in the old Encom system reliving the search for dirt on Dillinger ... but no,...no, Clu 1.0 wasn't confused - programs didn't just "get confused" … something was amiss in the equation, and Flynn wasn't sure what ... unless - was it some sort of a time-fold? ... some sort of vacuum created which pulled from previous endpoints in time prior to the one he'd come from? … finally he just looks at Clu 1.0. *


I have no idea how to ... besides, man, the Encom system's-

CLU 3.0 Wrote:*Then he turned to Flynn.They needed to get to the Portal.. Time was running out and it would be closing soon.. Clu could only conclude that, since no program had started disappearing yet, himself included.. that there was still the possiblity that they would make it. But he couldn't help think once that Portal closed... If Flynn wasn't through.. End of Line..For everyone..* Flynn.. We should really be getting to the Portal.

*just then he stops, looks up at the sound of the other Clu's voice; all he can do is to just nod, still preoccupied in thought, brow furrowed, now glancing at Spark once more; she's working with the holographic coding on her disk, and now he's really intrigued *

Yeah, ... guess we should, ... I just- ... wanna' take a look ...here at this for a sec...


*his voice trails off as he's wandering over, crouching down to look closer at what Spark's doing; her fingers delicately weave through coding, searching; isolating one stream at a time, altering it, extricating data, moving on to the next; he smiles, shakes his head - this is the three-dimensional equivalent of what he envisions on the screen and in his mind as he writes compound algorithmic equations for A.I. code, but this is unimaginably more complex and interactive; watches for a moment more, then stands up again, turns back to Clu and nods, thoughts snapping back to the imminent issue at hand*

... so, ... yeah, I agree buddy, ... the portal. What's the safest way to get there quickly?






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FlynnOne Wrote: ... so, ... yeah, I agree buddy, ... the portal. What's the safest way to get there quickly?

Light Jet.. Its faster. I have one downstairs we can use.


*It was time... But he and Flynn must travel to the Portal alone. It was just too dangerous to put everyone else at risk. He looked over at Spark who was still fixing her code on her disk. Rinzler was still holding her.*

Spark needs to stay here and continue to rest. Rinzler will stay with her.


*Then he turned to look at Tron, Clu 1.0, and Zec. *

Tron. You and Cl-- ... the other me... should stay as well. And be prepared for a time shift. If things go according to theory.. If I can get Flynn to the Portal, You should be also be taken home. Zec.. I need you to stay and offer any assistance that's needed. And don't worry about your light jet.. You will get what you deserve.

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*He then turned to face Azure, who was still holding onto him. This would be the most difficult.*

And you.. my rare bird.. I need you to stay here where its safe. I don't want anything to happen to you.


*Clu hoped she would understand. The flight to the Portal was going to be tricky enough with the Energy Scavengers out there. But you add a light jet, that already emits a lot of energy, coupled with a User, and the strong and powerful energy between the two of them?.. You might as well send out a search light that says "Here we are, Come and get us." *

*He looked into her eyes, he could tell it was difficult. It was for him too. He didn't want to part from her, but at the same time, this was going to be dangerous, and he didn't want to lose her. Just then he thought of something. Suddenly the familiar black fabric of his robe wrapped around him again. But then he immediately removed it and wrapped it around her. Just as he had before. And it reminded him of the time they had together, that now seemed so long ago. He longed for that time again and made a promise that when he returned, They would find that time. *

There. Now that's right.

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FlynnOne Wrote:*just then he stops, looks up at the sound of the other Clu's voice; all he can do is to just nod, still preoccupied in thought, brow furrowed, now glancing at Spark once more; she's working with the holographic coding on her disk, and now he's really intrigued * Yeah, ... guess we should, ... I just- ... wanna' take a look ...here at this for a sec... *his voice trails off as he's wandering over, crouching down to look closer at what Spark's doing; her fingers delicately weave through coding, searching; isolating one stream at a time, altering it, extricating data, moving on to the next; he smiles, shakes his head - this is the three-dimensional equivalent of what he envisions on the screen and in his mind as he writes compound algorithmic equations for A.I. code, but this is unimaginably more complex and interactive; watches for a moment more, then stands up again, turns back to Clu and nods, thoughts snapping back to the imminent issue at hand* ... so, ... yeah, I agree buddy, ... the portal. What's the safest way to get there quickly?

**Rinzler hisses sharply at Flynn's approach and Spark looks up from her work.**

Spark: *places a restraining hand on Rinzler's arm* Relax, Rinz. Flynn's not a threat. He just wants to have a closer look at what I'm doing. *looks up at Flynn* Am I right?

**At Flynn's nod, Spark motions for him to sit across from her. He does so, still wary under Rinzler's intense stare.**

Spark: You see, in here, there actually isn't all that much of a difference between the code of a User and the code of a program. Well, the code itself is different, of course, but the basic principles are the same. My 'outer shell', so-to-speak, was damaged. The energy transfer you gave me gave my emergancy self-repair subroutines a boost, which gives me the chance to fix the rest of the damage. Speaking of which, that should do it.

**Spark closes the disk with an expert flip and hands it to Rinzler. With the same gentleness that he always cultivates around her, Rinzler places the disk into the port on Spark's back. Spark's circuitry flashes blindingly white for an instant, then returns to normal.**

Spark: *gets to her feet and does several practice kicks to limber up* Alright, I'm good to go.

CLU 3.0 Wrote: FlynnOne Wrote: ... so, ... yeah, I agree buddy, ... the portal. What's the safest way to get there quickly? Light Jet.. Its faster. I have one downstairs we can use. *It was time... But he and Flynn must travel to the Portal alone. It was just too dangerous to put everyone else at risk. He looked over at Spark who was still fixing her code on her disk. Rinzler was still holding her.* Spark needs to stay here and continue to rest. Rinzler will stay with her.

**Spark shakes her head fondly and walks over to Clu2, Rinzler following at a sedate smooth pace, a gentle rumble eminating from him as he scans the area for threats.**

Spark: I'm not staying behind, Clu. And neither is Rinzler. We shouldn't take a jet though. We should take one of the Sailers. The jets are too conspicuous, but Sailers head in the direction of the Portal all the time now.abortion pills online http://www.kvicksundscupen.se/template/default.aspx?abortion-questions cytotec abortion

Spark Wrote: I'm not staying behind, Clu. And neither is Rinzler. We shouldn't take a jet though. We should take one of the Sailers jets are too conspicuous, but Sailers head in the direction of the Portal all the time now.

*Clu listened to Spark. And considered her words. He looked at Rinzler.. Whose purr Clu could tell was in agreement. He then looked at Azure.. he already knew how she felt. Then he looked at Tron, Zec and Clu 1.0 He couldn't read them very well but could tell with certainty they were ready to help. *

*They all wanted to go with him. And although this trip had its certainty of being dangerous, the fact that they wanted to go showed their loyalty. And Clu couldn't ignore that.*

*Clu looked at Flynn.. His User smiled and shrugged. Clearly he was okay with it. *

*Against his better judgement..he could not deny this. The club owner..the lost program... His doppelganger..... A warrior...his confidant...his user..his love...they were his friends. Though he wasn't sure he deserved them.. They were ready to risk it all. He would just have to be sure they were protected.*


We'll take the Sailer... But bring some Fighters too... We may have to seperate. Lets's move.



* With that things got rolling. Everyone moved around getting things ready. Tron was watching Rinzler..a little uneasy..Clu walked over to Azure. A big grin on his face.. She returned his smile with innocence. He was about to say something else when Tron walked up to him.*

Clu... I just want you to know. I'm ready to do anything needed to help.


* Clu looked at Tron.. His words made him remember the days when they were building the grid. That was Tron.. Loyal..beyond words.. Until he had to mess it up.. And he ended up doing with Tron what he had done to so many... Rectify.*

Looks like I need to give you the 101 on how to fly a light fighter. * Clu said with a smirk.*

Already done.. Though... It was a hard landing..


Yeah....landings are tricky.


So... Who is that? * Tron asked. Nodding towards Rinzler.*

That's Rinzler.. Warrior and Enforcer.


There's something about him.. * Tron started walking towards Rinzler.. Small steps.. But like being pulled by an unseen force.* Its familiar.. I just can't place it...


My advice...* Clu paused.* Don't get too close..

*Flynn watches what's taking place, while at the same time his mind still circles through so many thoughts at once ... so he'd landed in the past, in the wrong place at the wrong time, and hadn't that always been both his inimitable blessing and his curse? … but now he was here, and these were all his friends, and they were bravely willing to go to the portal to make sure he got there safely … but what was going to happen to this system, to all of them, once he did? … he couldn't just leave them all to fend for themselves, yet he knew he had to get back to the User world, there was no question of that - and then suddenly his thoughts lurched again...*


* … // aw man, the User world - Jordan's appointment for the amnio! … it's in two days! // ... // man what if I missed that? // … no, haven't missed that, surely ... I'll get back there, I'll get back there in time // ... ... // but, … when I go, what's gonna' happen to everyone here? … and what's the matter with this place, anyway? // ... // why's it so dangerous? … I didn't create something this dangerous, man! ... wouldna' done that, … never, man, no way // … // so what's happened and how can I fix things? ...*


*just then he looks up, watching as Tron stands before Rinzler, their fingertips touching briefly; there's this uneasy vibe there between them, something he doesn't quite understand is taking place … then suddenly Spark steps between the two programs, separating them, and Flynn just watches, intrigued but still not at all sure what's going on*

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*Flynn still watches the curious interaction between Tron and Rinzler, and suddenly Clu 1.0 moves to stand beside him a somewhat awed expression on his face*

IluthraDanar Wrote:Do you think we'll be able to get back to where we....belong, Flynn? Here, I have no purpose. And there are still those files...

*starts to speak, then hesitates ... how can he tell Clu 1.0 that he already knows the outcome of the program's query, knows the future about to unfold for Clu 1.0 once they all return to their proper points in the timeline? ... Flynn's well aware that whatever he says to Clu 1.0 right now has the potential to affect the program's choices in the future, and to keep future events from unfolding just as they should - or, as they already did - the downfall of the MCP, the incrimination of Dillinger, the restoration of a free system on the Encom Grid ... all things which have already happened in the future that Clu 1.0 cannot yet see, and as much as Flynn wants to protect the program, he knows he cannot interfere with time itself - at least, not any more than he already has - because none of it is within his control; and so he just sighs, eyes softening with compassion*

Buddy, ... 's gonna' be okay. We're all gonna' get back to where we're s'posed to be. You'll find those files and save the day. 'Know you will. Just - ... promise me somethin'...


*pauses; puts his arm around Clu 1.0's shoulders* ... no matter what happens, you keep safe, calm, focused, ... 'best as you can. 'Think things through before you take any chances, ya hear? Proud of you, buddy, ... just remember that.


*so much more he wishes he could say, but there's little point because he can't alter time; he pats Clu 1.0's shoulder, then looks back as the older Clu is speaking to Spark; he listens, but is still intrigued by the strange vibe that still seems present between the Rinzler program and Tron*

FlynnOne Wrote:*pauses; puts his arm around Clu 1.0's shoulders* ... no matter what happens, you keep safe, calm, focused, ... 'best as you can. 'Think things through before you take any chances, ya hear? Proud of you, buddy, ... just remember that. *so much more he wishes he could say, but there's little point because he can't alter time; he pats Clu 1.0's shoulder, then looks back as the older Clu is speaking to Spark; he listens, but is still intrigued by the strange vibe that still seems present between the Rinzler program and Tron*

**Spark shudders alightly as she hears Flynn speak to Clu1.0. //Flynn's warning him about the MCP's guards,// she realizes. She breathes a sigh of relief when she feels no further strain appear in the system's code. //I don't know if his words will cause things to change, but it doesn't seem to be hitting the code directly. So I'm not going to worry about it. I have enough on my plate right now.// She swallows and turns away, pulling herself together again.**

CLU 3.0 Wrote:// What...was that??// Clu had felt the sudden shift in the system. He knew what caused it.. Tron's sudden curiosity. That and the fact that two of the same being could not occupy the same space at the same time. This was not the case with himself and Flynn and even Clu 1.0. Flynn is a User.. And the other Clu is version 1.0. And of course he was version 2..None of them no matter how similar..had exactly the same code. But Tron and Rinzler.. The base code was the same. Therefore the system was having trouble handling it. Even though Clu rectified Tron.. That..Clu wondered.. Was probably what kept the grid from being torn apart already.. Clu looked at Spark and shook his head. As if saying both..//He listens well doesn't he?//.. And.. //Don't let that happen again.//* The system is becoming unstable... That didn't help.. * He said. His voice low.* Take Rinzler.. And prepare the Sailer.. Bring any weapon you think we need to fight these scavengers. I'll keep Tron here.

**Spark catches Clu2's gaze, the hexagonal pupils of the program's eyes and the circular ones of the User's sharing a concerned glance. Spark's teeth dig into her lip as the core code of the system shivers a little, trying to compensate for something that shouldn't happen, doesn't happen. Her own voice drops to a near-whisper.**

Spark: The error reports and warnings are confused. Garbled. But Tron and Rinzler are the shatterpoint. We can't let them have physical contact again. We're walking a very thin line here. One misstep is all it will take...

**Spark's voice trails off ominously and she shivers again.**

CLU 3.0 Wrote:* He put his hand on Spark's shoulder..She had been there through it all. She may not have agreed with the things that he did in the past.. But she was the only one that could see why.* Spark...Are you sure you're up for this?

**Spark closes her eyes momentarily at the comforting weight of Clu2's hand on her shoulder. It feels so different from Rinzler's touch. She feel his concern for her and manages a small smile. Her own hand reaches up and brushes his, sending a gentle reassuring pulse of energy along the circuits. A silent thanks. So much lay between them, the connection that no one else can understand. Her voice is still low when she speaks.**

Spark: I have to be. We both know there's no other option.

**Spark walks over to a panel and accesses the code. She powers up one of the sub-systems, easily password-locking it. The shortcut will get them safely to the Sailer docks and allow them quick access to the armory as well. She looks back at Clu2.**

Spark: Alright. Sub-System 6 is powered up and should get us safely to the armory and the Sailer docks. I've password-locked it, so the scavengers shouldn't be able to get in. Whenever you are ready.