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The system was begining to fail everywhere, programs dying left to right. the CPU had one last objective
DEREZOLUTION of program Tron
how ever because Tron had been repurposed into Rinzler the computer had to reformat him back into his original state. by combineing 2 back up copies of Tron into Rinzler, one that was last compiled in 1989 another which had been secretly copied into a computer system known as the Hollow Bastion OS in 1981. the 2 backup copies began to overide the repurposeing that clue had done to Tron.....but.
Rinzler had been active for 28 years.....28 years of being a self aware program with memories (albet partially false memories) and experiences....Rinzler had over time evolved into a different program altogether. forceing Rinzler to become Tron again was likw tryin to remove the tiny spark that gave birth to a forrest fire. Rinzler's very functions differed from Tron in every way.
in short, Rinzler was'nt going down without a fight.

Tron struggled to regain his body from the rabbid dog that was Rinzler, but even two Trons compiled aganst that dog could not overpower it. Rinzler was a formidable foe indeed.
three programs locked in mortal combat for their existance while their world was crashing round.
"I fight for the users, they created us!" Tron explained to the combative Rinzler.
"They abandoned us Fool, we are only their tools" rinzler snarled as he swung his identity disk at his foe.
the Tron from Hallow Bastion defended his other self with a strange keyshaped blade of circutry.
"I have no idea how I got here but I won't stand for any insults towards my Friends!"
Rinzler split his disk and struck HBTron across the face, shattering one side of it apart.
Encom Tron managed to Disarm Rinzler, sending his disks flying far out of reach.
"without thouse disks of double disks of yours you are powerless"
with a wicked smile Rinzler struck swift and fast
he turned his hands into claws and drove them into HB and Encom Tron's chests...death was certain for them all.
"I'd Rather be Derezzed then be taken over by the likes of you"
to the CPU, Rinzler was fighting with himself inside his own programming.

it was at this time that the CPU gave up on them and activated the WiFi, trying to load some of the programs onto the internet to save them.....it was also at this moment that the Game Grid was accidentally activated by a boy with spikey hair in a distant land who only wished to play a light cycle game with his electronic friend....

the corruption dumped the game grid into the CPU's processor....causeing the light cycles to materilize inside the room.....

before any of them could react, they were struck by a passing light cycle....

some how, who knows what strange functions caused it....but Rinzler was torn open....not broken ..
but split.

the Boy recieved an Error message and found himself kicked out of the computer none the wiser to what he had caused.

as the sea of simulation washed over the CPU's lair.....RInzler now stood face to face with Tron.

HB Tron, broken beyond repair, had given his functions and memory data to Encom Tron.
the new Tron that stood before Rinzler resembled him greatly, but his circutry glowed Blue instead of red.

before they could take one step towards one another to the feild of battle......the wave of Simulation washed over them.

they tumbled and were flung about....


cast out into the Digital Universe known as

The World Wide Web.

To be continued.
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