TRON: Uprising

Accesing archive data....

Everyone is overjoyed when a visitor comes to town.

Oh, not him...

Dyson! What a wonderful surprise!

Tron remembers Dyson fondly.

- Thanks. - Anytime, old friend.

- Now! - Flynn, go!

Dyson... I trusted you!

And Beck realizes Tron is interested in more than reunion.

I'm not letting you kill for revenge.

I didn't ask your permission.

..:: 1x10 - Scars ::.. / part 2 /

Where're you going, Tron?

Come on, Tron. This isn't you!

Enough!

Enough!

Whoa.

You had simple orders.

Give Dyson a tour. Make sure it goes smoothly.

So why didn't it?!

There was a minor security laps. But Dyson was unharmed.

Fortunately I was there, to stop the Renegade from claiming his target.

If I hear one more mention of him...

Mention... of whom?

Oh, no one important.

Dyson. So glad to see tou treating my ship...

As your ship.

Is there a problem, Tesler?

Not at all. Why would you say that?

Because I sense surprising lack of control over the city.

It might be necessary for me to stick around a while longer.

Maybe indefinitely.

Besides... I'm looking forward to meet with this... Renegade.

But we will never catch him before always sitting around on the job.

Will we?

Doesn't these doors come with guides?

I'll handle it. There won't be any more trouble.

So. How long is Tesler going to keep on pretending

he can handle this Renegade? Hm?

- Permission to speek candidly? - Hm.

He shift fear than we gave him credit for...

but hardly a threat.

"Hardly a threat".

You forgive me, if I not longer trust your word in that.

I'll be right back.

Warning: Cooling failure. Overload imminent.

Reeve?

Reeve?!

Ain't time I can figure the way out of here!

Executing "repurposing" protocol.

Standby for code extraction.

Reeve!

No!

Dyson.

What have you done?

Hello...

...old friend.

You've found me.

- I guess I should congratulate you. - I was trained by the best.

You beeing here doesn't change anything.

I'm still gonna finish what I came to do.

And I'll still stop you.

Come with me. We can get Dyson's disc the right way.

Without derezzing him.

Please.

My disc!

It'll cut thru on a timer.

On a time it unlocks, Dyson will be dead.

Tron!

Don't end the revolution before it has a chance to start.

Danger: Pressure level critical.

Prepare to evacuate.

Danger: Prepare evacuate...

- That really hurt! - Trying to cause an overload?

No... I've found them like this...

- It must've been the Renegade. - Don't insult me.

You're trying to undermine Tesler since the moment Dyson landed here.

- Lies. - I have proof on my disc!

How about I'll show Tesler?

How fast do you think he throw you into the games?

Wait! Isn't it obvious?

Tesler's on his way out. And when he goes down,

his most loyal soldiers are taking the planch with him.

But it doesn't have to be that way! Not for us!

You really wanna form a secret alliance with me?

- Maybe... - It is amazing,

how you keep finding new ways to disgust me.

Oh... and no.

Renegade. I know you're here.

Why don't you come out?

You see me. I'm not hiding.

So you tricked of me to fool thinking you're a Tron.