Tron sat there, enjoying every bit of the scene. The waves washed back and forth in a calm manner, crashing against the rocky shore of the Outlands. The Sea of Simulation. It was always such a beautiful sight to him, he wasn't really sure why though, and he highly doubted it was coded into his programming since he had been created before the Sea had, back then during the old version of The Grid. He felt some of the water splash onto his boot, a cold feeling rushed up his circuits. It was beautiful yet its true nature was death to Programs. No Program was able to swim in it, the ISOs however originated from it. The sea was there "mother" as Kevin had once explained the feeling after having a chat with an ISO and their relation to the Simulation Sea, he explained it to be related to such a thing.
He watched it carefully as it flowed in and out. Its uneven heights of highs and lows in the levels of its waves as it moved. Sometimes he wondered just how it could move on its own without any force applied to it. Flynn had said in the "real world" it was based off the moon's gravitational pull, was the "moon" they had here doing the same thing or was the Sea also programed to act in a way, but how would it? Sometimes he wished he was able to see what the ocean was like in Flynn's world. He wondered if the water there was just as cold, or maybe warm, was it swimmable? There was so much he wants to know, but he'll probably never know. Can a Program really leave the system? Flynn claimed he was working on a way to bring him and CLU there some day.
The cycles here went by faster than did in the "real world." He had been explained to that fifty cycles here on The Grid was only one year there. That was a long while he thought. Tron hoped that their Creator would be able to come up with a way fast, he really wanted to know everything a User did. Especially the beach. He wanted to know what sand felt and looked like and he wanted to know about the creatures that lived in their oceans. It was all one big mystery. Of course it was a mystery for any Program, but that didn't matter really. Tron had hope, he had faith in Flynn and he always will, and he knew he'd be able to bring him out of the system and let him explore the world with CLU as well, something totally unknown to them. And also, maybe he might be able to see his own User again, Alan Bradley or Alan-1 to Tron and most Programs. He did miss his User as well, Alan-1 never came back though. Kevin had explained his reasons and though he understood them he wished he would visit him on occasions.
Well he would just have to continue to wait until then. He saw the portal open overhead and he got up, taking on more intake to the beauty of the sea before activating his lightcycle and heading to the regular meeting area to pick up Flynn. He knew his hope and faith would serve him well along with his patience. He just had that feeling. All he had to do was wait for that day, because some day, some day it will come true.
Some day...