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A Clu without a clue...

May 09, 2011 18:33

Who: Clu here, and anyone who happens to stumble across him
Where: A random alleyway, somewhere in Tron City
When: Sometime post-Legacy mostly, but I'm flexible :)
Warnings: Shouldn't be any, unless people start cussing Clu out for stuff his future counterpart did

( Not the most auspcious way to start the millicycle... )

clu1 (tanks4thememory), kevin flynn (creator_man), !open, yori (yorisearching), anon (voiceless_anon), kevin flynn (the_gamesmaster), location: tron city, aadi (isoartist)

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Re: LOL Clu outta nowhere! X3 tanks4thememory May 10 2011, 23:51:50 UTC

As the woman put her disk away, Clu relaxed marginally, greatly relieved that the ending of his glitched memory wasn't about to become a reality. After a long moment of the woman looking him over oddly, felt confident enough, at least, to slowly lower his hands.

At the comment that it would be a long story, Clu nodded. He suspected that any sort of story that would explain someone randomly pulling a weapon on another program like that would indeed be a long one. Though it was at least a relief to hear that it wasn't him she had such obvious hatred for, just a program with a similar name and appearence. He was glad; though he didn't wear their blue circuits, he too was a User believer and would've been upset to discover that he'd unknowingly harmed any innocent programs while glitched. Especially a program that looked like this woman; despite the oddities of her appearance, now that she wasn't threatening him, he noticed that she was rather attractive. Still, given the circumstances, he kept his thoughts to himself ( ... )

tanks4thememory May 27 2011, 00:23:30 UTC

Clu nodded his understanding. "Alright, sounds good," he replied. He made a mental note to check on that message box before he settled anywhere, though he really had no intention of using it, outside of an emergency.

"I hope things work out for you too," he said, by way of a farewell. "And thanks again, Yori, for everything." A trace of grim humor crept into his voice as he added, recalling their initial encounter, "Including having faster processing speed than reflexes."

Then with a final nod and slight wave of his own, he headed off in the direction Yori had indicated in search of the terminal, soon rounding the corner and vanishing from sight.

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