[When Flynn moved after a thousand cycles of waiting, he did so decisively. Quorra had snatched Sam off the Game Grid while Flynn and a not-entirely-willing Zuse were doing a little underhanded work...and now Clu's forces were chasing off on a false trail into the Outlands rather than toward the Portal ( Read more... )

Turns out when you're the Creator, you can get the End of Line Club for a private party on short notice. Zuse is hosting, Guy and Thomas are DJing, and all the best programs are there--with the exception of Tron, who's been called away to an emergency the Outlands, and Clu, who doesn't approve of the company his user keeps ( Read more... )

It was never night in the system, since nights need days to separate them, but it was always dark, save for circuit glow and the bolts of lighting that sometimes rent the eternal clouds. Flynn was the only one who knew another, brighter sky, but he had never seen the relentless gloom as sinister until after his exile had begun. Many things that had ( Read more... )