Who: Anon and Abraxas
Where: Somewhere on the outskirts of the city.
When: After Yori and Rinz's encounter with the virus, and after Dumont's warning.
What: Anon finds that the Portal has kindly rerezzed the virus that he spent most of his first life hunting.
Warnings: Violence.
Anon had been tracking the corrupted areas, going from the mostly-clean sections of the inner city to the deeper infection of the less populated areas. There had been a few infected programs, and Anon had dispatched them with only a few twinges of guilt. Derezzing was the only way that he could help them, and they certainly wouldn't hesitate to kill him if they could.
Slotting his disc back onto his dock, Anon prowled forward. This area of Tron City looked hideously familiar, and not in a good way. As he went, he kept one eye of the rooftops, turning as he went to get a full 360 view. He knew about Abraxas' penchant for high places.