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04/15/2012 09:13 PM

Tron 3: The Amazing Powerhouse Team
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\\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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Jun 4th 2012 - 4:39 PM

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Starrware Labs

Karen Starr was in her large office at Starrware Labs as she tried to get her cat to come out from underneath the couch nearby. �Come here sweetie! I promise I won�t hurt you,� she assured her beloved cat. Her cat hissed and back up further to the wall. Karen scrunched her nose and sighed. She wanted to strangle her assistant for letting her cat out of her carrier. Now her cat was covered in granite powder and needed a bath. �I don�t have time for this,� she murmured as she heard her phone ring. Oh just let it ring she thought but she was expecting a important phone call about a merger so she reluctantly gave up on trying to coax her cat out from beneath the couch in favor of answering the phone.

�Starrware Labs, Karen speaking,� she answered the phone as she waited for other person to answer. �Mom! Mom! You won�t believe what I just built! I practically almost burned down my lab but�� Karen�s sapphire hues widened as she clutched the phone tighter, cracking the receiver. �You did what and damnit!� She released the receiver and put the phone on speaker phone. �Are you alright?� �Of course I�m alright! I have over 150 safe protocols in place and don�t get me started about the security ones. Which reminds me I need to update a few and�� As she listened to her daughter talk she couldn�t help but to smirk. She was so much like her in so many ways and at other times she reminded Karen strongly of her father. Whatever traits her daughter possessed Karen loved her daughter with all her heart and just wanted her to be safe. �Well excuse me for being worried. I can�t wait to see what you built when I get home. Which I�m hoping will be soon,� she told her daughter.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw her cat trying to sneak away as she super speed over to catch Marna. �Got you! Ha!� �What do you mean you got me, Mom?� For a moment Karen had forgotten about her daughter being on speaker phone. �Sorry bugaboo I was talking to Marna. She went and used the granite powder in the lab for a litter box. Now she is all gray and needs a bath,� Karen revealed to her daughter before chuckling. The sweet sound of her daughter�s laughter could be heard filling the room as it came over the speaker phone. �Sounds like you have your hands full and I do need to get back to my work but have fun giving her a bath. I wouldn�t want to be you!� And with those words her daughter hung up the phone without giving her mom a chance to reply. Karen shook her head and locked eyes with her cat. �I guess it�s just you and me, kitty� The cat frowned and tried to break free of her grasp but with no prevail. Karen began to move toward her personal bathroom, shutting the door to keep her cat in.

As she gave her cat a bath she was unaware of her computer screen glowing a eerie blue as a message from the grid came on her screen. The grid�help�Flynn�s. The message continued to flash erratically for a moment before the screen went black. And when Karen returned into her office the screen remained black�that was until she decided to check her emails now that her cat crisis had been solved. �Time to check a few emails and then I�m out for the day,� she said hopefully to herself as she opened the email that said urgent first. As soon as she opened it the words grid, help, and Flynn flashed over and over. The all of sudden a game appeared but it was accompanied by a loud screeching sound that caused her to grab her ears in pain. After a few minutes she found herself passing out and oblivious to the fact that her entire kryptonian being was being sucked into her computer.

The Grid

Karen landed with a thud on a luminous blue floor and was curled into a ball. It wasn�t until a few minutes later that she began to rouse from passing out as she bolted up in startlement. The next thing she noticed was she wasn�t wearing any clothes as she looked around in confusion. �Where the hell am I and where are my clothes?� Before she could even get any answers she felt a tingling sensation along her entire being as she was clothed in some futuristic outfit that glowed. �Okay now this is just getting freaky and not in a good way,� she mused as she looked around.

She had no clue as to where she was but she was damn sure she was going to find out. She was about to take flight when two men appeared above her out of nowhere. Then they began to circle her. �Let the games begin,� was all they said then they began to try to attack Karen. �So much for a warm welcome,� she remarked as her eyes light up and she shot her heat vision their way. She missed one of the men but the other man was blown back and then he just shattered as if he wasn�t even human. In fact it reminded Karen of something but what. Before she could wonder even further her surroundings changes and a vehicle appeared out of nowhere. �I don�t know if that is for me but I prefer to fly,� she remarked as she began to fly at mach speeds and the road before her became a blur.

She looked back to see if the man was behind her and wasn�t paying attention to the road before her as it curved and she went crashing through a wall and landing on her shapely ass. �Damnit and�� Before she could say anything more she heard the cheering of crowds and if her eyes weren�t deceiving her she was looking into the eyes of Peter. Peter was here too? Just where they hell was she and what had �they� gotten themselves into. No time to think about it though as she flew at Peter at top speeds before she landed beside him. �This is really a kinky weird dream or you and I have landed in the twilight zone!�

Dark Spider-Man

Apr 16th 2012 - 12:07 AM

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\Getting The Page Call//

*Peter inhales the air around him and exhales it out heavy. he thinks to himself --two minutes and fifty seconds left, can this clock be any slower!-- Peter is at work, at the Daily Bugle. At his desk he's slouched over his arms are straight down as he's face desk. All of a sudden every phone in the Bugle starts ringing. Peter sits upright and thinking to himself --What the-- He feels the print on his forehead from his desk and he sighs rubbing his forehead. Everyone at the Daily Bugle is freaking out, talking amongst themselves on who should answer one of the phones. Peter being the hero secretly, need to find out what it was. He extends his left arm diagonally downward. His left fingers curl around the desk phone. He unhooks the phone and brings it to his left ear* "Hello?"

*Peter asked, but all that was said was* "The Grid....Fl....ynn's. The.....rid." *Then the static stopped. Peter hears the dial up and hangs up the phone. He sits back on his chair and frown in concentration, wonder what that message was. One thing Peter knew what he had to do and that was get some research on The Grid and Flynn's. Luckily he's off of work and he grabs his jacket from off his chair and walks to the elevator. Once he made it there it took him down and walks down the sidewalk* "Taxi!" *Peter calls out. It stops and Parker gets inside* "The Library." *Moments of driving, Peter is there and he pays the taxi driver. Peter steps inside the Library and takes a seat at one of the computers*

"Okay, so The Grid and Flynn's." *He states to himself in a low voice. He begins to search for the first thing that was stated from the page call, The Grid. Peter googles it and nothing but charts of a math grid and other types of grids show up, along with even out to make a grid. Peter sighs, remember the words --The Grid had to be a place-- Parker thought to himself. He wasn't finding anything on The Grid so he googles in Flynn's. It it took him to where he needed to go, a place named Center City. He begins to read up on it. His brows shift lower in focus as he reads about the history of Flynn's. After moments of reading it states "Kevin Flynn's was once the owner of ENCOM." Peter states to himself in a low voice* "ENCOM that electronic company." *Peter continued to read. About ENCOM's most famous game, Tron. He continues to read on about it. Peter went from articles about Kevin talking about Tron and how it was like another world. Peter found this interesting. First thing he needed to do was go to Flynn's. He figured to wait for the night time, sine Flynn's is has been closed for years. Peter took a plane to New York to Center City that afternoon because of what happened it had to be page call had to be urgent*

*Now around 11pm at night Peter placed on his symbiote, it locked to Peter's ankle and slides over his muscular frame until he was covered, the white chested spiders covering his chest and back. After Peter walks to the balcony. He bends his knees and uses the strength of his muscle thighs, extending his legs and leaping diagonally upward in to the air. While doing so, he extends his left arm outward diagonally upward in front of him. Using his left middle and ring fingers, he pushes in the center of his left palm and from his left wrist a strand of webbing is released and sticking to a building ledge. His right hand moves over the left and both are holding to the end of the webbing. While in swinging motion Peter swings his legs in front of him and straightening them out in front to gain more velocity through the air from his web swinging. After moments of web swinging he made it near Flynn's. The Spider, bends his knees to his chest and arches his back as he extends his legs, then bends his waist forward. He lands on the rooftop of Flynn's and enters inside in the front. He keeps crawling, keeping to the ceiling and he remembers in the articles of Kevin Flynn saying that Tron is like another world. So Peter lands on the floor and walks to the Tron game machine --what happened here?-- he stated in his thoughts. The machine was already pushed to the side and the passage to the basement was already open, when Sam and Qourra went in to The Grid hours before*

*Peter sits at the flat large computer screen and begins to type up the loading process. He needs a password* "Hm, Okay F....L....Y....N....N....S, Flynns." *The password didn't so Peter then tries the next thing* "G....R....I....D, Grid." *The computer does something weird and from behind Spider-man the portal begins to let him inside. It wasn't an attack so his spider-sense didn't alert him. Peter is transported in to The Grid*

\The Grid//

*Flat on the ground of Flynn's, Peter's cheek is against the wood floor. He frowns a bit, stirring out of his unconsciousness. He places his palms to the floor and he pushes himself up. The room is dark and not any video game machines in sight. He walks out of Flynn's and seeing a whole new world. A world made of darkness and light coloring streaks. --Where am I?-- Peter thought to himself. But he hears a loud deep base and a light is shown on Peter* "Oh crap." *Just above Peter is a Recognizer. Peter begins to run the opposite direction but the floor begins to split apart and the buildings move. Peter is trapped and has nowhere to go. Peter decides not to fight to see where the page call came from. He's put on the Recognizer with other rogue programs that turned on Clu*

*Moments of flying they make it to the docks of The Games. A Program Guard goes down the list* "Rectify. Rectify. Games. Rectify. Rectify." *The Program Guard get to Peter and The Spider states* "So where am I?" *The the Program Guard just states to Peter but not in response to his question* "Games." *It continues to go down the list* "Games. Rectify. Games." *Peter is brought in to a dark room with lighting and placed in the center of the room. Four Program Women come out and walking toward Peter. The try to laser the symbiote off but it regenerates. One of the women gets a tube where the symbiote is at a good environment of survival. The tube makes a loud sucking noise which hurt the symbiote a bit and Peter, it forces the symbiote inside, but the symbiote is safe inside the tube. Peter shakes his head a bit because of the noise from the tube. From the floor, Peter begins to get suited up all in black even with a mask, it covers his entire body. The woman in the back places Peter's disc and lights of the disc and the suit turns red. Peter looks at the woman in front* "So what is this?" *She responds* "The Games." *Peter states* "What am I suppose to do?" *She responds after a short pause* "Survive." *She steps back and goes in to hyper sleep. The doors open in front of Peter*

\The Games//

*Stepping off his left foot, he begins to make is way to The Games Floor. Stepping out the crowd is cheering for the action already taking place. Walking inside some sorta of tube with a fighter waiting on the other side. Peter frowns a bit at this and the fighter reaches behind him and pulls his disc off his back. Peter just slid the left foot back and crouched a bit in a fighting stance, not worrying about his disc. The disc is thrown toward Parker. Spidey arches his back and the disc barely pass his chest. Peter turns 360 and gets to his left knee and right foot as he extends both his arms outward in front of him. He curls both his middle and ring fingers inside, pressing in the center of his palms and to red light webbing strands escape his wrists, one from each wrist. They connect to the fighter and Peter pulls back. The fighter is hurling toward Peter from the pull and Peter gets to his right foot and extending his left leg outward on his left side. He swings his left foot out and behind him as he turns on his right foot. The bottom of Spidey's left foot connects to the fighter's left jaw in a successful roundhouse kick and the fighter's back breaks through the clear wall on impact and falling over*

*The crowd cheers at Peter's powers, while from Command Ship is Clu, Clu 2, and the rest of servants. Peter's tube moves and it connects in to another tube. The male in front of him is wearing a helmet and his lights are glowing orange. His reaches behind his back and takes out two disc's*

\Spider-man vs Tron//

*Peter gets ready to take on this male. Clu begins to mess with the controls of his two light balls he has in his hand. The magnetism shifts so they can land on the ceiling. But no affect to Peter he stays on the ground thanks to his crawling ability. He bends the knees, extending his legs, jumps, and landing on the ceiling of the fighting area. Tron attempt a right hook slash and Peter bends his knees ducking, Tron then tries a left diagonally upper slash but Peter arches his back and dodges the second attack with ease. Clu then changed the format again for the ground to be magnetized to fight on. But Peter and Tron back flips and landing at the same time in the same position*

*Both landed on their left knees and right foot, with the left arm extend between their legs and their left fingers on the floor as their right arm is extends back diagonally upward. They both look at each other and Tron couldn't believe it, that someone has far better agility than him. He throws his disc's and Peter runs forward. The Arachnid then twirls between the two discs and plants both of his feet in to the chest of Tron knocking him to the ground and using Tron's chest to land on, never taking his feet off since the double kick. Peter then curls his left fingers around Tron's throat. The discs are returning to Tron, from behind Peter. His spider-sense alerts him of the danger and Peter extends his legs arching his back and back flipping off Tron and over the two discs. Peter lands on his feet perfectly Tron gets in a fighting stance after catching both his discs as Peter keeps in his lowered fighting stance*

"Enough!" *Clu states* "Who are you?" *Peter responds* "I'm Spider-man." *Clu responds to Peter* "You move faster than Tron. But your not reading as a program. You must be a user." *The crowds boos and Clu raises his hands to silence the crowd* "Bring him up." *Peter agrees to go to the sports box which happens to be part of Clu's Command Ship. Peter is brought up to meet Clu. Once in the main room of the ship where The Games was being watched, Clu's helmet unsheathes by itself showing his face to Peter* "Your impressive, user." *Peter responds rudely* "It's Spider-man, not user." *Clu chuckles and states to Peter* "Your right, my apologies. But you will do good in the last part of The Games. Put him in the waiting room with the other winners." *Peter walks to the waiting room of The Games Floor. He sits down and seeing the other programs, some silent, others scared for their well being. Peter did just that, continued to wait, not expecting someone he deeply cares about*

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