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[key_ofthe_sky]

Characters: Sora, Aladdin and Rinzler
Content: Even though the Doctor said he would help, Sora can't wait, and tries to save Rinzler himself.
Setting: Out in the snow
Time: Evening
Warnings: Violence

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[streetratprince]

After Sora asked Aladdin for his help, he didn’t give it a second thought to come immediately to his aid. He had to help Sora find his friend Rinzler. After all, Aladdin knew Sora would do the same for him in return, if one of his close friends were in trouble. Looking around at the snow, he tried to glare and see if he can see anything. Unfortunately all of Paixao seemed to be almost completely piled up in this stuff.

Turning around Aladdin glanced over, maybe Sora’s eyesight was better in this sort of weather than he was, “D’ya see anything?”

[biphasic]

Even with the snow, Rinzler had something of a tendency to stand out. Oh, sometimes the bright trails of light that winked out from his armor was sometimes hard to distinguish in the mess of equally bright white, true enough. But there was little mistaking a patch of blackness in the snow fields. He'd had no need and no inclination to acquire extra coverings as the Users did. Cold was nothing to him; his vital systems were already suitably insulated against extremes of temperature. Besides it was better that way. It meant he had more time to explore the various curiosities the city still held

[key_ofthe_sky]

Sora peered out from beneath his hand, shielding his eyes from the falling snow, looking for the tell-tale signs of Rinzler-- Tron's armor. It wasn't long, however, till he saw the orange lights off in the distance. "There!" He pointed out to Aladdin before closing the distance between him and the Program.

"Tron!" he called out to him.

[streetratprince]

As soon as Sora spotted Rinzler in the snow, or at least that’s what he was called previously... According to Sora, the guy’s name is Tron, it’s just that his memories were reprogrammed so now he thinks he’s Rinzler. Aladdin stood by Sora looking out to Tron, in the mist of the snow he saw that he was wearing a black armor. At least that’s what it looked like to Aladdin. He pretty sure he’s never even seen a program before, at least until now. Aladdin called out with Sora, “Tron! Hey Tron, we’re here to help you!”

[biphasic]

The pair of voices did not go unnoticed by Rinzler. The one was even familiar. User, designated 'Sora'. Familiar with something of the Grid, as well as the program that had once been designated 'Tron'. The other voice was unfamiliar but it could easily be assumed to be an... associate of User-Sora's. Why on earth they saw the need to call out the name of someone long ago derezzed, he had no idea. It didn't compute. Tron was no more, surely they had to see that.

Either way, given that his designation was not only something quite different but also something that was known to one of the pair, he didn't even turn to look at them. If they wanted to speak to him, they would do so through the proper channels and with the proper designation. Not the name of some fallen program.