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I got my light pack on and hovered over the Recognizer and made sure it was going to where it was supposed to. It wasn't.. Something was controlling it remotely, and blue lights replaced the red. Something wasn't controlling it, but someone, but not Tron. Tron must be disposed of. I followed the Recognizer, and it landed at Flynn's home on the grid. I knew what it meant, Sam Flynn has returned to the Grid. I tapped my wristband.
"Sam Flynn has returned," I said.
"Then dispose of him, I can't have Users meddling in my plans,"
"But Users creat-"
"Silence, I have heard that once before, he is just one User,"
"Bu-"
"END OF LINE."
I took a deep breath, then tapped my wristband again.
"All forces converge at the Flynn house" I ordered.
END OF LINE
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