IluthraDanar Wrote:*joins Zec in his 3 man light jet, taking the gunner's seat in back* This is very cool. *looks at his tank with a bit of nostalgia, but eager to try this new vehicle* Ready to go, Bit? Keep a watch now. *satisfied at his companion's affirmative* Alright, Zec, we're ready. Where to?

We are going to fly out ahead and keep watch. And if I need any shooting from the back that is where you come in. As you likely dont know how the turret works, I will tell you if you need to use it.
(OOC: we are already in the air)

*Clu heard a sound all too familiar. The sound of a disk activating.. for battle?.. //What the-?// Clu turned around to face the noise, only to see Rinzler, disks drawn, A split second before Rinzler charged at him.*

*What happened next happened so fast it was a blur.*

"Rinzler!! No!"


*Clu backed away, and backed away fast, but Rinzler kept coming, Clu was forced back onto the narrow bridge that spanned the legnth of the Sailer.. Fear set in.. Something was wrong.. Rinzler was not going to stop. He kept retreating.. Back, back back. Almost near the edge.*

"Rinz Stop!!" "Hey!, Hey! Hey! Hey!" "No!!"


*He heard all these voices at once.. One belonged to Spark, one was Flynn, and the other was Azure. Along with the loud roar of the dual spinning disks getting ever closer and the growl of Rinzler. But the next voice he heard was his own.*

"Why?"


*Clu hit the next level on the bridge, just as Rinzler took a swing at him with his disk. Clu stumbled back and fell, just as Rinzler's disc connected. Clu screamed as the blade of the disk connected with his left arm. Upper arm to be exact, Pixels fell like drops of blood. *

"Call him off!!"

*everything happens in a blur of motion, impossibly fast ... such a contrast to his thoughts, which slow almost to a stop ... Flynn's riveted in place with shock, disbelief, confusion … this doesn't make sense ... a surreal cacophony of voices calls out ... his own voice included ... suddenly there's Clu's voice ... eerily chilling, identical to his own .… “ Why? ”... then yet another voice answers as Rinzler continues to stalk toward Clu and speaks in a raspy growl, "You've become corrupted. You are a threat. You made me a threat. You..." *

*Flynn's now just baffled - those words? ... being spoken by the menacing attacker? ... that doesn't make sense either ... the attack suddenly escalates ... he starts forward to intervene but can't get there fast enough ... Rinzler takes a swipe with his disk ... Clu stumbles, falls, his left arm wounded ... the horrifying sight of pixels falling like blood*

*the thought rages in his head - // NO!! // - and an instinct with which Kevin Flynn is definitely unfamiliar suddenly kicks in ... the next blur of motion is that of his light-suit's circuitry as he takes action ... without even a thought for his own safety, Flynn vaults forward, planting his hand on Rinzler's shoulder and whirling him around to face him*


HEY ... !!!

*Rinzler's a good inch taller than him but it doesn't matter - Flynn's right in his face, placing hands to the program's chest, backing him towards the side-rail just like he's apprehending a schoolyard bully … Rinzler's circuits flare momentarily in surprise ... Flynn stares at him incredulously with intense hooded eyes*


BACK OFF, MAN ... !!!


... wh- threa - no, look-at-what-you-just-did-man-YOU made you a threat, now BACK OFF ... !!!


*the last two words are punctuated by the firm and vigilant press of the Creator's hand against those oddly-familiar blazing red squares of the light-suit ... intense deep-set blue eyes stare right at the onyx face-shield as he stands there without flinching or yielding … it's more than enough to serve as a User directive - and it does - stunning Rinzler into submission as the helmet slowly lowers*

*Flynn is at Clu's side in an instant, dropping to his knees, gently touching the arm, trying to get a better look at the wound ... watching as the yellow circuitry dims, he's horrified at what's happened and at what's happening now - but he forces aside his growing panic and speaks calmly to Clu*


Buddy, ... you're 'gonna be alright ...

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*scanning the skies, he looks over at the sailer and notices some action going on between the programs and the Users*

What the....?

FlynnOne Wrote:*everything happens in a blur of motion, impossibly fast ... such a contrast to his thoughts, which slow almost to a stop ... Flynn's riveted in place with shock, disbelief, confusion … this doesn't make sense ... a surreal cacophony of voices calls out ... his own voice included ... suddenly there's Clu's voice ... eerily chilling, identical to his own .… “ Why? ”... then yet another voice answers as Rinzler continues to stalk toward Clu and speaks in a raspy growl, "You've become corrupted. You are a threat. You made me a threat. You..." * *Flynn's now just baffled - those words? ... being spoken by the menacing attacker? ... that doesn't make sense either ... the attack suddenly escalates ... he starts forward to intervene but can't get there fast enough ... Rinzler takes a swipe with his disk ... Clu stumbles, falls, his left arm wounded ... the horrifying sight of pixels falling like blood* *the thought rages in his head - // NO!! // - and an instinct with which Kevin Flynn is definitely unfamiliar suddenly kicks in ... the next blur of motion is that of his light-suit's circuitry as he takes action ... without even a thought for his own safety, Flynn vaults forward, planting his hand on Rinzler's shoulder and whirling him around to face him* HEY ... !!! *Rinzler's a good inch taller than him but it doesn't matter - Flynn's right in his face, placing hands to the program's chest, backing him towards the side-rail just like he's apprehending a schoolyard bully … Rinzler's circuits flare momentarily in surprise ... Flynn stares at him incredulously with intense hooded eyes* BACK OFF, MAN ... !!! ... wh- threa - no, look-at-what-you-just-did-man-YOU made you a threat, now BACK OFF ... !!! *the last two words are punctuated by the firm and vigilant press of the Creator's hand against those oddly-familiar blazing red squares of the light-suit ... intense deep-set blue eyes stare right at the onyx face-shield as he stands there without flinching or yielding … it's more than enough to serve as a User directive - and it does - stunning Rinzler into submission as the helmet slowly lowers*

AzureDawn Wrote:*Azure screamed "No!!" as she saw Rinzler set after Clu2 and stood transfixed as the events began to unfold before her. When his pixels from his arm hit the floor of the Sailer she could feel his pain; she clenched her fists to try to control it... but she couldnt stand by and do nothing despite the attack coming from one of their own.* "Spark... you need to stop Rinzler..." *She drew her own disc as she walked closer yet still keeping her distance out of Rinzler's reach. Her hands were firm around the disc as she prepared to do what must be done if the time came. Thankfully Flynn intervened before she had to.*

**Spark is already moving, even before Azure speaks. She vaults gracefully from the pilot's station and sprints toward Rinzler. She does not draw any weapon, know that doing so would make things worse.**

AzureDawn Wrote:"You have to help him!" *she looked over at Flynn with weary eyes as she ran over to Clu2's other side, looking at his damaged arm.* "How can we fix things if we keep fighting ourselves?" *She placed a hand gently on Clu2's shoulder wishing she could make the pain go away for the both of them and then back over to Flynn. Clu was part of him, he had to be able to help... he just had to.*

**Rinzler freezes for a moment as Flynn interposes himself between the helmeted program and Clu2. His mind is torn, even as his body submits to the User's command. He is trembling as he fights himself. He snarls angrily at Flynn**

Rinzler: You do not understand, User Flynn. Not yet.

FlynnOne Wrote:*Flynn is at Clu's side in an instant, dropping to his knees, gently touching the arm, trying to get a better look at the wound ... watching as the yellow circuitry dims, he's horrified at what's happened and at what's happening now - but he forces aside his growing panic and speaks calmly to Clu* Buddy, ... you're 'gonna be alright ...

**Rinzler snarls again as Flynn and Azure approach Clu2. He leaps forward and shoves them away from the admin program, crouching protectively between them. Then Spark is there putting a hand on Rinzler's arm and forcing him to look down at her. As she speaks, there is a rarely-heard note of command in her voice. It is the voice of a User.**

Spark: That's enough, Rinzler. I know you're angry, and you have every right to be, but hurting Clu won't do any good right now.

**Spark tugs on Rinzler's arm, pulling him away from the others and back towards the pilot's station. Despite the fact that Rinzler could physically pull away from Spark, he follows her commands, almost whimpering. Once they are far enough away, Spark reaches up and brushes a hand against the back of Rinzler's neck. The helmet folds away. Messy dark brown hair is tousled by the wind for the first time in countless cycles, and red eyes meet the User's deep blue ones. Spark can see that Rinzler's code is breaking, and she doesn't have the time to do a thorough repair. She puts her arms around him and he half-collapses into her embrace, the purr now a choked rumbling sob.**

Rinzler: *harsh voice almost a whimper* Hurts...

Spark: I know it hurts, Rinz, I know.

**Spark casts a quick glance over at the others. Satisfied that they have things under control, she turns her attention back to the half-broken program in her arms. //What the hell do I do now?// she asks herself.**

* it's as though Flynn's gone selectively deaf, hearing only the sound of his own heartbeat drumming in his ears and nothing else fazes him ... panicked, he watches Clu's circuits dim and flicker as his life-force quickly drains away … his program, his digital son, his identical likeness whose face is now wracked with agony, and the only difference between them is their eyes - Clu's hexagonal pupils now constricted from the extreme shock and pain*


* Flynn's own eyes well up with tears and he fights them, his mind racing as the panic rises even more and the sound of his own thoughts screams louder than his heartbeat --- // got to do something, got to do someth- wait! energy! he needs energy! then the disk! … that's it! Flynn, man, you can do this! // --- and he's reaching to transfer his own life-force to Clu when suddenly his program's pain-glazed eyes look stricken, widening in horror ... but Clu's not even looking at him - he's looking past him, over Flynn's shoulder, then screaming out as if in alarm*

CLU 3.0 Wrote: "Flynn... Go... Run!!!"

*at first Flynn's confused, his thoughts struggling to make sense of this... /// Go?? Run- WHAT?? // wait - oh man, he's in shock! // and he's hallucinating!! /// …Azure's trying to tell Flynn something now but he's not listening - he's too much in shock himself yet unaware of it - instead he reaches his hands to either side of Clu's face, his touch transferring energy as his palms rest against the stubble-covered jaws ... trying to hold the program's attention, he looks right into Clu's wide, panicked eyes and speaks*



NO – buddy ! … Listen-to-me-listen-to-me! Okay? ... Not goin' anywhere! NOT leavin you! ... Just hang on okay, just hang on-


* he stops speaking abruptly … his ears are ringing so loudly it's drowning out the sound of both his heartbeat and his voice … but no, it's not his ears, it's a shrieking noise coming from somewhere else … and now Flynn realizes, too late ... he turns his head just in time to see that something's heading right for them from the air, something the likes of which he's never seen ... and there they are - him, Clu and Azure - out on the deck of this Sailer just like sitting ducks … panic rips through him like freezing winds and he looks at Azure wide-eyed, yells to her over the shrieking sound*


GET BELOW !!

* he's leaning over to help Clu up, but he can't get Clu's arm slung over his shoulder without hurting him even more … no, he'll have to lift him and carry him … he's raising up to do that but then something's on the deck – he can feel the vibrations through his boots and the shrieking is now louder than ever, deafening - it's right behind them ... he has less than a second to react and he does, lurching forward to shield Clu's body with his own ... but in that instant somehow he's thrown off balance and falls to the deck just beside Clu just as something hits them both ... in the next instant, Flynn looks over and realizes in horror - no, it hasn't hit him, he's only gotten the flack from it - it's hit Clu ! *

*looks down in horror as he sees the small party aboard the solar sailer being threatened by something ominous*


Zec, do you see that?

FlynnOne Wrote:* it's as though Flynn's gone selectively deaf, hearing only the sound of his own heartbeat drumming in his ears and nothing else fazes him ... panicked, he watches Clu's circuits dim and flicker as his life-force quickly drains away … his program, his digital son, his identical likeness whose face is now wracked with agony, and the only difference between them is their eyes - Clu's hexagonal pupils now constricted from the extreme shock and pain* * Flynn's own eyes well up with tears and he fights them, his mind racing as the panic rises even more and the sound of his own thoughts screams louder than his heartbeat --- // got to do something, got to do someth- wait! energy! he needs energy! then the disk! … that's it! Flynn, man, you can do this! // --- and he's reaching to transfer his own life-force to Clu when suddenly his program's pain-glazed eyes look stricken, widening in horror ... but Clu's not even looking at him - he's looking past him, over Flynn's shoulder, then screaming out as if in alarm* CLU 3.0 Wrote: "Flynn... Go... Run!!!" *at first Flynn's confused, his thoughts struggling to make sense of this... /// Go?? Run- WHAT?? // wait - oh man, he's in shock! // and he's hallucinating!! /// …Azure's trying to tell Flynn something now but he's not listening - he's too much in shock himself yet unaware of it - instead he reaches his hands to either side of Clu's face, his touch transferring energy as his palms rest against the stubble-covered jaws ... trying to hold the program's attention, he looks right into Clu's wide, panicked eyes and speaks* NO – buddy ! … Listen-to-me-listen-to-me! Okay? ... Not goin' anywhere! NOT leavin you! ... Just hang on okay, just hang on-

**Spark hears Clu2's shout and turns. Several yellow-green Recognizers are swooping towards the Sailer. A large group of scavengers has already boarded the Sailer and are running towards Flynn and Clu2. Spark lets go of Rinzler and draws her weapons.**

Spark: Alright Rinz, time to follow that old directive. Flynn's a User, now let's fight for him!

**Rinzler jerks up like he's been hit with an electric shock. The helmet rezzes into place and the disks appear in his hands. He leaps forward, disks colliding with one of the scavengers' chests and derezzing it.**

FlynnOne Wrote:* he stops speaking abruptly … his ears are ringing so loudly it's drowning out the sound of both his heartbeat and his voice … but no, it's not his ears, it's a shrieking noise coming from somewhere else … and now Flynn realizes, too late ... he turns his head just in time to see that something's heading right for them from the air, something the likes of which he's never seen ... and there they are - him, Clu and Azure - out on the deck of this Sailer just like sitting ducks … panic rips through him like freezing winds and he looks at Azure wide-eyed, yells to her over the shrieking sound* GET BELOW !! * he's leaning over to help Clu up, but he can't get Clu's arm slung over his shoulder without hurting him even more … no, he'll have to lift him and carry him … he's raising up to do that but then something's on the deck – he can feel the vibrations through his boots and the shrieking is now louder than ever, deafening - it's right behind them ... he has less than a second to react and he does, lurching forward to shield Clu's body with his own ... but in that instant somehow he's thrown off balance and falls to the deck just beside Clu just as something hits them both ... in the next instant, Flynn looks over and realizes in horror - no, it hasn't hit him, he's only gotten the flack from it - it's hit Clu ! *

**Spark leaps forward, landing beside Flynn and Clu2. As she turns toward Tron, she catches a glimpse of the glowing symbols on Clu2's arm. Her eyebrows raise for a moment as she recognizes them. //Well, if that doesn't throw a wrench into the gears, I'm not sure what does,// she thinks. //But there are more important things to deal with now.// Spark's attention snaps to Tron.**

Spark: Tron! Stay by Flynn's side!

**Spark turns back to Flynn and grabs his wrist. She feels the power that hums beneath his skin.**

Spark: Sorry, Flynn, but I need to borrow some of your energy. You take care of Clu, I'll deal with the scavengers.

**Spark siphons some energy from Flynn, filling her own reserves past capacity. There is far too much energy in Flynn for Spark's siphon to cause any damage. All it will cause is a momentary feeling of tiredness. Unlike for Spark herself; she has to be careful how much energy she uses. As soon as she is done, she shoves Flynn and Tron towards the staircase that leads below-deck.**

AzureDawn Wrote:*Her hands clenched in fists of rage as she ripped the light-jet baton from her thigh as she ran back up on deck using her momentum to jump off the side initiating her dark blue jet. She flew out and then turned back in a large sweep aiming for the scavengers.*

**Hearing a roar over the screeches of the scavengers, Spark turns to see Azure take off in her own light-jet. //Good, she won't be caught in the cross-fire,// Spark thinks to herself, moving to Rinzler's side.**

Spark: Rinzler!

**Rinzler ducks a swipe from one of the scavengers and turns toward Spark. Seeing what she is about to do, he grabs one of the handrails and holds on with all his strength. Spark slams both hands onto the deck of the Sailer, creating a shockwave that explodes outwards. All the scavengers that are on the Sailer are flung off, flying through the air and dropping into the sea far below. The recognizers are pushed away, but not for long. Spark claps a hand to the communicator in her ear.**

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*Azure dove in with her light-jet and squeezed the trigger for all it was worth, aiming at the scavengers coming the closest to those still on board reducing them to a myriad of pixels. As she swooped down near the Sailer she activated and dropped a small explosive which attached to one of the scavengers; with a loud boom a small swarm of them sent sickly pixels showering across the floor. Celebrating for only a moment she looped her jet around and aimed for one of the large recos heading their way relieved to see Zec and Clu1 destroy one.*on line abortion pill misoprostol dose abortion medical abortion pill online

IluthraDanar Wrote:*hits the weapons button, feeling the immediate kickback of the turret blast* Whoa, this is powerful stuff!

Oh yeah, they really are!!

IluthraDanar Wrote:Zec, how many do you see?

I think around 25, but I am not sure, they are all over the place!
*aims for another reco, right at the cockpit, and hits the fire button. the reco explodes in flash of light and a shower of pixels*
Man I have not had such a time since many cycles ago!!