TRON: Uprising

Accessing achived data.

The Grid. Hidden inside the computer.

It was a peaceful world. Protected by the hero Tron...

until the corrupted program Clu seized control.

But the remote city of Argon remained untouched.

For these young mechanics, life was good...

until Clu's armies made Argon their new home.

Greetings, programs.

- If Tron were here... - You mean if Tron were alive.

No more games.

Hey, you can't do this...

Following the loss of his friend,

an ordinary mechanic named Beck decides to fight back.

Tron saved the grid before. Maybe he could do it again.

This renegade Tron, whoever he is,

he's causing a lot of problems.

His actions caught the attention of someone unexpected.

- I'm not dead. - Tron.

I need you to help me carry on my name.

Be the next Tron.

1x02 - The Renegade, partl.

Tron: Expect your training to be a long, difficult road, Beck.

Before victory, there will be setbacks.

Many of them.

Tron! When does the training start.

Now!

So try and keep up.

Don't rely on your light wall.

Learn to control me without it.

Dominate with momentum. Anticipate.

- You mean like that? - Eyes forward.

This isn't a game, Beck.

- Jump. - Jump?

We can't make that.

You know what you did wrong, Beck?

Yeah, I followed you.

You hesitated. I didn't.

How can I be the next Tron

if I can't even keep up with the real one?

No one's gonna believe I'm you.

To them, I'm just a renegade program.

You need to have faith in yourself.

Easy for you to say. You were programmed to protect the grid.

I was programmed to tune up engines.

You're more than just a mechanic, Beck.

You surpassed your programming.

You stood up for what you believed in, all on your own.

The uprising needs a hero like you.

What uprising? It's just you and me out here.

Aren't you the one who said others will follow?

That the revolution will spread if we ignite the spark?

What, you're listening to me now?

I almost plunged into the bottom of a canyon.

I don't think I'm cut out to inspire anyone. Sorry.

- Beck... - What?

Your baton...

you should probably get that.

Right.

Halt, program. You're in violation of curfew.

It just gets better and better.

Identify.

Hostile program detected.

Secure sector 12.

Please tell me you're hiding, too.

Woman's voice: Proceed with transport.

Charting flight course. Confirm.

Woman's voice: Flight course confirmed. Redirecting.

Congratulations, program.

You just made yourself a prisoner.

This is wrong. I shouldn't be here. I didn't do anything.

This is all because of that Renegade.

- The Renegade? - Cool it, Rilo.

Have you forgotten where they're taking us?

Each one of us is going to end up de-rezzed.

Have you ever seen anyone derezzed? It's disgusting!

What's he talking about? Where are we going?

There.

The games.

Approaching Armory 5. Final approach.

Woman's voice: Armory fourth pier.

Welcome to the Coliseum.

Sorry, boss. I thought he was with you.

Well, let me know if you see him.

Zed! Laura! Did Beck even bother to come in today?

I'm sure he's just taking a break.

Actually, it's just been me and Zed all shift.

We're supposed to meet him at the club later. Should we be worried?

Nah. I was just gonna let him put up one of my bikes.

My favorite, actually.

Whoa.

What's so special about this old thing?

Old thing? Zed, this is Encom 7861st-gen light bike.

It's one of a kind. Every component designed for speed.

Yeah, but it doesn't look very safe.

Give me a new model any time. You can't beat reliable.

I don't want reliable. I want dangerous.

Mm.

Well, it's nice to see someone's got an appreciation for older technology.

Can you let Beck know it's in my office?

I hope he's not getting himself in any trouble.

Woman's voice: Congratulations, programs.

You have been selected for the games.

If I don't survive, that Renegade is to blame.

- Lionel, I told you. - It's not his fault?

The only reason we're here is because the Renegade remodeled Clu's statue.

The next thing I know, they pick me up for breaking curfew.

I lost track of time. I shouldn't have to die for it.

We'll survive this. You're not going to die.

For your safety, you are being equipped with battle armor.

Do not attempt to remove your armor.

Processing complete. Enjoy the games.

All combatants prepare for team battle.

Difficulty level: Extreme.

So, you still think we're gonna survive?

In the name of our great leader Clu...

Let the games begin!

Here they come.

Regiment, positions.

We're not gonna survive two rounds against them!

Stick close to me, Rilo.

Attack!

Excuse me.

Ugh.

Ugh, great. Just great.

- Is that for me? - Yeah, why not?

Are you here alone, too?

Actually, I'm here with my friend, but I'm...

I...

- Zed. - I'm Zed.

I'm Zed. I'm Zed.

Pearl.

Resist!

Player 6 deleted.

- Hey, that was good! - We're gonna make it.

Stay close!

Last guard deleted. Advantage challenger.

Rilo!

Player 11 deleted.

No!

Get down!

I couldn't save Rilo. He's gone.

But we're not. And neither are they.

Then let's level the playing field.

So the third siren says, "I thought that disk looked familiar."

I love a program with a sense of humor.

Mind if I borrow him?

Just bring him back in one piece.

Whoa, Zed. What's your secret?