Radioactive, a tron fanfic

Radioactive

AN: I was listening to Radioactive by Imagine Dragons and I just had to write this. It's my OC Eliza Flynn being bored in her cell before Sam competes in the Games.

Going to a scene in a new fanfic I'm going to write. At Tron/Rinzler third person point of view. Why? Cause I feel like it! And I'm the author. Ha!

OC and Tron/Rinzler pairing.

Italics are Eliza singing

Eliza was pacing in her cell. Bored. Again. At least Rinzler thought she was.

The female User was very intriguing.

One minute she was happily rambling on about a random thing, another she was staring at him, and the next she was pacing the length of the room and grumbling something about a 'cable' and 'morning'.

"I'm probably on the missing person's list too." And a 'missing person's list'.

Now she was lying on her bed and staring at the ceiling and starting to hum and tap her knees.

I'm waking up to ash and dust

Ash? Dust? Must a user thing.

I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust

I'm breathing in the chemicals

Eliza inhales and exhales deeply. Then she starts to pound a rhythm on the top of her bed.

I'm breaking in shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus

This is it, the apocalypse

Whoa

Eliza smirks, as if she thinks she's going to get a reaction out of me.

I'm waking up

At first she was singing softly, now she's 'rocking out' to a tune inside her head. That's how Flynn would have put it.

I blink and resist the urge to shake my head.

I feel it in my bones

Enough to make my systems blow

Welcome to the new age, to the new age

Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive

I raise my flag

Don my clothes

Taking off her clothes? Yes, definitely a user thing.

It's a revolution I suppose

We're painted red to fit right in

Does she mean rebels disguised as guards? I wonder...

Whoa

I'm breaking in, shaping up

Then checking out on the prison bus

This is it, the apocalypse

Whoa

I'm waking up

I feel it in my bones

Enough to make my systems blow

Welcome to the new age, to the new age

Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive

Eliza closes her eyes and her face a picture if pure bliss.

All systems go

The sun hasn't died

How can this sun died? What does died even mean?

Deep in my bones

Straight from inside

I'm waking up

I feel it in my bones

And what are 'bones'? Users are the most unusual things.

Enough to make my systems blow

Welcome to the new age, to the new age

Whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive

Eliza stopped singing and got up.

"What are you staring at wise guy?" She demanded. Eliza threw her hands up in exasperation. "I don't know why I ever bother. You're never going to speak."

We sat in sat in silence again. At least, I was sitting. Eliza was pacing.

She suddenly stopped and smirked mischievously. She walked in front of me.

Eliza peered into my helmet. And knocked on my helmet. "Hello? Anybody home?"

I hope Clu hurried up and asked for her soon. My sanity was near breaking.

Yeah, I just got their album Night Visions and couldn't resist.

And if any of my readers are wondering why I wrote this and have not updated my RotG fanfictions, it's well, because, we finally got it on dvd. But, then I went on vacation and forgot the dvd at home. And also I can't find a decent scene at the Warren on youtube. I'll probably be updating tomorrow afternoon. After I do the dishes, forgot to do them tonight while finishing this. *groan* I'm finally back home now, but I'm trying to get on a head start on a project in Com Arts (English and Literature combined, short for Communication Arts).

I'm writing it right now, just taking a short break. And also, still working out the roots of Natalie's powers.

SO, yeah. Longest AN ever!