Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 347 My Resurrection
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Tron: Resurrection by Lizardman
Max is pulled into the Grid and looses more than his humanity in the
games.
Sam and Quorra ride into the sunrise as Bradley walks out of Flynn's
Arcade confused. After seeing Sam interested in Encom's board meeting he
rushed home to get ready for a revelation at the next board meeting. In
his hurry, he forgot to lock the front door, as a college student that
was walking by, took advantage of seeing an unlocked door.
Max waited until the man in the trench coat drove off in his car. Looking
up, he saw the large red letters stating Flynn's Arcade looming over him,
casting a long shadow upon him. Walking in, he saw a large collection of
classic arcade games. Since the power to the building was never turned
off, and Max walked around and looked at each game. This brought back
many memories of his childhood as they were coming back to him as he
watched and amazed at the retro arcade machines. Those were happier times
for him as a child, with friends, family, and laughter. In his twenties,
his life had become solitary. After graduating from college, he was
working a dead end job away from his family with no friends and most of
all, no girlfriend. To be honest, he never had a girl in his life, just
many fantasies of being with one or many in bed. As Max paraded down the
aisle, he came to the Tron game. "I played this when I was 5!" he
thought to himself, he placed his first quarter into the slot. Like Sam
before him, he discovered that it was covering up a long corridor that
lead down to a dark staircase. As Max traversed down the stairs it led to
a small room with a workstation at the end and a large laser behind him.
The workstation was offline, curious about the antiquity of it he powered
it on. Sam had backuped and mirrored the Grid on his drive, but did not
delete it from the original server, as such it was still there. When Max
powered up the server it challenged him with a login. Noticing it was an
old AUX mainframe, he remembered a backdoor to make the system think he
was the admin who was named Flynn. As he opened the aperture program,
the laser behind him powered up and digitized him into the Grid.
The Grid after Clu's demise was in chaos, programs were in open revolt in
all sectors. The remainder of Clu's army factions, were fighting for
power. Buildings were destroyed and there was no order of any sense.
Max entered the Grid in a similar spot where Flynn's Arcade was on the
Grid. Max heard screams and yelling outside. Rushing to the outside, he
saw a world he never could imagine, people running with bars of light on
their clothes. Buildings of light contrasted with the black against a
stormy night, disks of light flying thru the air and turning people into
cubes.
Max did what any sane person would do, he ran for his life. Running thru
the Grid he saw Tanks and Bikes made of light zoom by, he saw that people
in blue were fighting people or programs in orange. Bumping into a
frightened program, he asked what was going on. The program yelled,
"There coming for us to take us into the games! Run program for your
life!" Max ran with the blue-lit program. In the corner of his eye, he
saw an orange disc of light flying towards him, ducking at the last
moment the disc burned his arm as it grazed him by his bicep. Bleeding,
he fell to the ground, as the blue program threw his disc as the enforcer
and derezzed him into cubes. "Are you ok? You're a user!" The program
was shocked to see blood flow from his arm. "Do you know our creator
Flynn? Is he alive, I heard he came to save us!" "What do you know about
Flynn?" Max said. "The creator Flynn, come to us in the beacon of light
over there beyond the ocean, this means he has arrived, as the beacon his
the path leads home for him." "You mean there is a way out?" "The users
such as Flynn travel to the beacon of light to return to where..." Max
jumped in shock as his savior was reduced to cubes.
"Stop! Program!" yelled the enforcer, reaching out for Max. Max ran as
fast as he could until he fell down a ditch by a large debris field. The
enforcer ran to the ditch then stopped as this was the remains of the End
of Line club, off limits per order of Clu. Max crawled in the floor of
the ditch under twisted metal and glass on what seemed like rocks,
noticing it was actually cubes. Seeing light at the far end of the
tunnel, he realized two things, one he needed to reach the beacon to get
home, and two he needed some way to protect himself. As he shuffled thru
the tunnel his hands and feet sunk into the ground each time. Near the
end he felt something with his hand, reaching deep into the cubes, he
pulled out a silver disk with a white circle of light. Thinking it would
be handy as a weapon he held it tightly as he exited the debris field.
Holding it in his hand, he noticed that it was warm and extremely light
but not fragile. As he was balancing it in both his hands he noticed a
hologram being emitted from the disk show the head of a white haired
beauty with eyes of a color that was beyond words.
Seeing that danger was near, he again ran thru the grid avoiding the mobs
of programs fighting against the enforcers. Max was getting tired of
holding the disc in his hand and wondered if he could carry it like the
programs. Noting he was still in this jeans and t-shirt he placed the
disc towards his back. In shock he felt it stick to his back on his shirt
even though there was no place for it. Feeling dizzy, he saw in a glossy
reflection of his face his eyes light up for a brief second and he felt a
rush of emotions. He felt like screaming in pain and falling down into
darkness all at once as if was the last moments of the girl he saw on the
disk.
Trying to find a way out, he ducked in and out of alleyways and started
to wonder if he had a sixth sense of were to go to. Knowing he needed to
get to the beacon, he also felt a draw to somewhere else. Entering down
a sewer drain he navigated with some strange memory to an access
elevator. Thinking he will take it to the top level so he can better
chart his way home and get a better view of the Grid, he took it to the
top. When he reached the top, it entered into a darkened room.
A bright light shown upon him and Max realized he was frozen in place,
scared he looked around the room. He heard movement as three Sirens
approached him from three sides. Walking mechanically towards him, he
saw two African looking women, and a brunette wearing a skintight white
and silver suit walk towards him.
The brunette siren spoke, "Is that you Gem? Why are dressed like a user?
We had feared the worst when we saw the club be destroyed and we thought
you were derezzed."
Max was confused. "Who's Gem?"
One of the other sirens stated, "This one's memories are defective we
need to recover and restore her disk." Grabbing the disc from his back
she flashed thru two sets of images and showing two lives and heads one
of his and one of the blonde. "There are two sets of data on this disk,
somehow the disk has the code of a user on it, I cannot fix it, recommend
mirroring disk to program to correct."
Placing the disk back on Max's back, he felt funny as the three sexy
women got close to him. Using a light torch from their finger tips, they
removed his clothing. Feeling an erection building, suddenly a white
material was engulfing him. Squeezed out of breath, he looked down and
saw that he was now wearing a similar but ill-fitting garment as the rest
of the women.
"Mirroring complete, proceed to restore and regeneration chamber," the
brunette said. Pushing Max backwards, he almost fell over with the crazy
high white heels he was wearing. Turning his head he saw a compartment
with two doors in the shape of a women's torso behind him. As he was
pushed into it by the three other sirens, it opened and engulfed him His
disk anchored him into it as the doors closed and entrapped him. Looking
up he saw with the bottom of his eye the other sirens returning to their
chambers, as he started to feel a flood of memories flow into him as the
room returned into darkness.
As his thoughts returned, he realized what had happened, he had picked up
the disk belonging to a siren named Gem, who was the lead Siren of the
Armory. Her program was to ready captured programs for the arena to
engage in Disk Wars for the glory of Clu. She was also the consort of
Zeus, who had also met his demise with the original Gem by Clu's hands.
He remembered seeing Clu plant a bomb at the club moments before it
exploded. As the memories reached an end, Max started to feel funny. Even
though his back was stuck, his arms were not. His face started to feel
weird.
He screamed in pain as he felt the flesh start to pulse out and move
around his face. He tried to touch his face but he could not reach it due
to the constraints of the enclosure that cocooned him. All he could do
his keep his hands at his chest as he felt his skull reshape into
something else. He saw in the corner of his eye small strands of white
hair falling down, before it was pulled by an unseen force into a bun
behind his head. His voice started to change into a higher pitched but
seductive voice with a slight synthesized accent that was similar to the
other sirens he met. As his hands were by his chest he felt such intense
pain as his ribcage started to contract. He limped and hung from back
disk unable to stand as his hips started to widen. He felt his body, as
if his hands were his eyes, up and down his torso, as he felt his waist
shrink into a feminine shape which at least gave some relief to the tight
garment he was wearing.
But then his hands felt his ass fill with an erotic gel as he reached
around his waist and felt his hip bones flare outward and forcing his ass
to stick out. He felt the slick material stretch erotically around his
buttocks as they pulsed outward. As if they were inflating with rubber
suit, his hands were squeezing them to relieve the painful pressure as
they pressed outward. His crotch felt numb, moving his right hand to it
and keeping his left on his backside he felt as his package shrink into
oblivion his ass grew into its final form. He felt his upper legs swell
with similar feeling as his feet shrunk to fit his heels as if were a
glove. Pleasure was building from both nipples as he moved his left hand
from his ass to his chest. As his right hand was probing the new
configuration of his body, he felt a pressure in his chest that needed to
come out. He looked up into darkness, as he pleasured himself, as his
arousal was getting stronger his breasts were pushing out further. His
hand was massaging and lifting and pressing them back into his body with
not avail. Finally he reached a climax, as his breasts filled the
protuberances of the confining doors that was entrapping him. As his
orgasm faded, he lost awareness of his being as he drifted to sleep.
Awaked by light, he saw a new program enter the armory, entrapped similar
to he was. Suddenly, the compartment opened and he stepped his left foot
out. Instead of running, he realized he was not in control of his actions
as if he was a passenger in his own body. He walked in unison a sexy walk
with the other three sirens to the new program. Unaware of his motions he
commanded the other sirens to undress and then place armor on the new
program and instructed him to proceed to games. He then walked again in
unison with the other four sirens, back into his chamber and falling into
slumber. This happened again, and again, loosing track of each time it
happened, and also he started to forget who he was. Darkness enveloped
his mind as it did in the armory.
Explosion was the source of the blinding light that awoken him. Hearing
screams he saw two of the sirens chambers completed destroyed with half
of the armory exposed to the night stormy sky. Noticing that he was no
longer held into place he pushed herself out of the compartment and ran
to see outside. He saw blue light tanks moving their turrets for a second
volley. "Gem, it's the rebellion we need to get out of here!" said the
brunette siren. She grabbed her hand and pulled him into the next room,
as the tank launch its next volley into the armory.
"Who are you, who am I, why are we running?" said Max.
"I am Zeta your friend don't you remember? That user code has infected
your memory, but I am glad you are still alive, we need to evacuate the
building!"
Max looked at her and then at herself and realized that he or she looked
like Gem, but she was Gem, wasn't she? Confused, she ran with Zeta thru
the building. She remembered that Zeta was not only her friend, but, her
lover that she hid from Zeus when she worked at the end of the line club.
"Zeta, wait. I need to tell you the truth. I do not think I am your Gem.
I remember that I was called Max, I am a user, I was pulled into the
Grid, and I found Gem's disk."
Zeta looked into her eyes with both sadness and happiness, with tears she
held her and kissed her passionately. "I don't care, you are my Gem and I
thank the Users that you are still alive, when I saw the club being
destroyed I thought I had lost you."
Gem replied, "I love you too, but where are we going where can we hide?"
Zeta was lost for words.
As they ran past a hanger, Gem remembered about the beacon, if only she
could get to it. Looking in, most of the light-jets were gone, but there
was a lone light-copter being guarded by a sentry. "Zeta, I have an
idea, I think we can escape the Grid together with my user code, if there
is still enough left in me, if we can get to the beacon."
Zeta smiled and looked at the sentry. "Remember how we got our programs
into the armory, follow me."
Max as Gem walked seductively in stereo with Zeta and they approached the
sentry. "Halt Programs! This light-copter is for Clu. Access Denied!"
Gem got close to the sentry and placed her hands on his face and stared
into his eyes. "Don't you get bored standing around here all the time,
let us take care of you." Zeta started to massage his neck as Gem was
reaching down his chest to reach his joystick. As she got close, he
screamed as he crumbled into cubes as he was derezzed. Seeing the Zeta
had stabbed him with her disk, she smiled back to her. "Come on before
we get caught, I know how to fly this thing."
Gem and Zeta took off from the hanger and hovered over the city. Looking
down she saw blue and orange programs fight on the street in open
rebellion. Feeling bad for the destruction of the Grid, she turned her
head to the beacon hoping it can reverse everything that has happened to
her and to get her home. As they reached the beacon, they saw two light-
jets by the entrance to the beacon. "We have a problem, look!" The
bridge to the beacon was out. Hopes faded quickly in her heart. "We have
a chance, but it's a one way trip, I hope you can get us off the Grid
with your disk Gem. I can't keep the light-copter near the beacon as the
turbulence is too much we have to take these parachutes and jump to the
landing near the beacon. It's are only chance!"
Gem and Zeta put on the chutes and jumped down toward the light. Looking
up she saw the light-copter being pushed away from the beacon and crash
into the nearby mountain. Landing near the beacon, she stepping near the
warm light, realizing that this was her only chance to become Max again,
she pulled her disc out and viewed its contents. Cycling thru it, she saw
both Gem and Max's life, but only Gem's head appeared. "We don't have
time for this let's go!" yelled Zeta. Gem pulled her into the beacon as
she entered. Zeta held her tight, as Gem held her disc up into the beacon
and looked up into the bright light as it absorbed her.
The laser in the study of Flynn's arcade became active again as it
powered up. Light came out of the aperture as two forms were
materializing back into real life. Two women with supermodel figures
appeared wearing a white and silver latex catsuit with white heels. Max
saw Zeta's face smile in joy as she hugged him. Feeling her breasts press
against her own she realized that he now a she was still Gem, and she was
now stuck this way. Sparks erupted from the mainframe, as Gem rushed to
the console, seeing the computer overheat and crash. Seeing smoke coming
from the disk drives, she suddenly felt the weight of the realization how
permanent the situation is. She sat down by the console trying to revive
the computer. "It's ok, we survived. That is what we always do, we have
each other and nothing can now ever separate us again. We have a second
change to be together and I want to see this new world of the users with
your and enjoy every moment of it.", Zeta lovingly said. Gem smiled
back, and realized though she lost her identity she gained a girlfriend
who is programmed to be with her forever. Not bad, she thought. She ran
her hands up and down her body feeling pleasure with her new form. "Zeta,
I think I am going to like our new existence. Give me a hand with this."
A homeless man was searching in the garbage for something to eat or
drink. Finding an opened beer bottle with beer still in it, he thought
today was his lucky day. As he sat down on the bench taking its first
drops, he thought he saw two hookers wearing crazy clothing robbing the
old arcade and taking some cannon into the trunk of an old car and
driving off. Thinking how crazy that is, and wondering if he was poisoned
he dropped the beer bottle and ran off into the night.
Gem and Zeta reached Max's old apartment. Walking in, they took the
laser into his room and left it by his computer. "Zeta my love, there is
not only a new world to explore, but infinite Grids to play in", Gem and
Zeta stripped off each others catsuit and started to enjoy the sights and
pleasures of being human.
Weeks later as Sam and Quorra were taking over Encom, Sam stumbled upon a
strange website. He thought he saw two Sirens from the Grid in a porno
ad to their website. He clicked on the link, to see how it was possible,
as the website was loading, the webcam on his computer zoomed in on him,
as it scanned his face, the screen went blank and read;
Access Denied
End of Line....
I hoped you like this story. I had started this story 2 years ago but
never finished. Mako's video comic Ghost in the Machine gave me the push
to finish it with his blessing. I will publish the third part of my
Trilogy soon.
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