|O, Brave New World
Author: charisma.exe PM
There, in front of him, was the way to the World of the Users, and Flynn was giving him the key. All Tron had to do was to take it, and the two of them would be in a World far from the Grid, far from everything Tron had come to know...Rated: Fiction T - English - Drama/Tragedy - Tron/Rinzler - Chapters: 27 - Words: 70,923 - Reviews: 47 - Favs: 13 - Follows: 15 - Updated: 01-25-13 - Published: 08-09-12 - Status: Complete - id: 8412393
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[Based on an RP thread between myself and create-dot-cmd.]
Once upon a time, there was a man on a bike. Not a motorcycle; just a bike.
A long time ago, this man died and went to heaven. This was where he received the bike, and he rides it still.
His hair starting to gray from trauma and stress, and his formerly youthful face beginning to sink in from loneliness, once upon a time, he thought heaven was beautiful.
Until, alas, he was gifted with knowledge.
He rides on, too filled with melancholy to acknowledge the place filled with light around him. He ignores all the vibrant colors around him, only focusing on the path ahead of him, looking down at the road. He's seen it all before. He's only seen part, but it's all the same to him.
It ceased to be beautiful a long time ago.
Once upon a time, there was a man on a bike. He rides still, waiting, wondering, hoping for a diversion from the path he had been given.