So here, is ch. 7 enjoy!
Sam was trying to figure out how to get to the center of the outlands when he looked up and saw programs dropping from the battleship. He quickly grabbed one of his survival orbs, commanded it to turn into a light grenade. He quickly threw it up at the programs, it took two out and on its way back it KO'd another program. He quickly formed a normal disc, and a disc like Ringlet's. He took the double disc apart, and threw one then fought melee with the other two, he had wiped out all but two programs so he switched to a shotgun. He hit the other two with two laser bursts. He was finally done but he was severely weakened, so he grabbed one of the energy flasks at his hip, and drank the warm liquid. He then decided to venture on. He was helplessly lost; every turn brought him closer to the safe house even if he walked away from it. He looked at the safe house then saw an explosion.
Kevin thought that there would be an attack squad when he had seen the massive battleship coming.
"Guys, come here." He yelled to the Iso's.
"I've got an idea, they're sending a squad of programs, so if we rig this house to blow, we might be able to do some damage." Kevin said. He gave them all ten light grenades each, and told them to put them is strategic locations.
"Alright guys, time to get out of here." Kevin had explained. Then the enemy arrived, five black guards, and five off grid programs. Fighting broke out instantly, discs everywhere and laser bursts everywhere. They all managed to take out enough black guards to each get a pair of wings. Dove out the front and let the safe house explode, and managed to catch the air current away.
"Well, I'm all for big explosions, but that was too close." Quorra said.
"That was amazing..." Was pretty much all the rest could say.
"Well, that was certainly spectacular, I just worry about Sam." Kevin admitted as they flew to Tron city.
Sam kept walking toward the safe house, when he realized that he should be able to sense if his father was dead, which he was not. Sam started walking toward the center of the outlands once again, and eventually he met another program, who he teamed up with. The program was just a basic function, but had to have been around a long time, as he was amazing with weapons.
"So, tell me, what is your name?" Sam asked.
"My name is Digit." The function responded. Then he let out a whistle, and out from behind a rock, another more advanced program stood.
"Now, who's this?" Sam wondered out loud.
"This is my brother, Axm." Digit replied.
Suddenly several off grid programs dropped in front of them, and combat began. Axm quickly formed a disc with his orbs, and began attacking. Left hand side, overhead, block, stab, repeat. Digit formed a laser gun with his two orbs and began shooting the programs with laser bursts. Sam made a mini-light grenade and threw it at three advancing programs, before forming his standard one Rinzler one regular disc set. Sam, Digit, and Axm were now fighting for their life agenst some of the toughest programs around.
Kevin landed sort of rough on the grid, with Quorra, Andrexle, Binite, and Trinite not too far behind. That's when he suddenly realized Ram was missing. He had a flashback to the original grid, the belief of users.
"Kevin, I'm sure that Ram made it out alive, c'mon let's keep going." Quorra told Kevin
Kevin got up, and looked around; things certainly looked like they were going to go to war. There were several light tanks scattered throughout Tron city, and there were recognizers swarming the city.
"Well, a war is coming, and we are on the losing side, I hope Sam would hurry up." Kevin stated.
"Sam defiantly had better hurry up."
Sorry for the constantly shortening chapters, the next one will be longer, but will take a little longer. Sam has some surprises in store for him.