And so the time has come. Tron and Gatling Man (who as everyone should remember, was assigned to Tron by Wily II) have arrived in the city, near the house of Mr. Wildgun.
It looked like he just returned from somewhere, because he was in the process of taking off his special shoes.
Tron and Gatling Man, who absolutely shamelessly were peeking through his window, finally spoke to each other.
Tron - "Do you remember the plan, machine?"
Gatling Man groaned.
Gatling Man - "Yes. You repeated it hundreds of times during our way here, fleshling."
Tron - "Very well then... machine. Let's begin."
And so, Gatling Man broke the door to Wildgun's house with his Gatling Blade, and immediately after, he opened fire on the surprised Wildgun.
If not for his quick reflexes, Wildgun would be a goner. He ducked quickly into the back room located to his left.
Tron smirked evilly. It was just too perfect, after all, in the very back room Wildgun just escaped to, was located the Crystal. Hidden, of course... but still.
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Wildgun was surprised. Not everyday you are visited by a giant robot who cuts through your door and then shoots towards you.
Wildgun - "Thank God, I didn't stop for that "drink", goddammit. Otherwise I would be..."
Suddenly, knocking. Wildgun closed the doors to the Back Room as quickly as he could, but now... he heard a familiar voice from behind them.
"Mr. Wildgun! Master! Are you alright?! What happened!"
Wildgun - "Kharaxel!"
Wildgun quickly ran towards the door, and opened them even quicker. However upon doing so, what awaited him was not his pupil, but a metal boot to the face. Wildgun flew all across the room and hit a set of shelves which collapsed on top of him.
Tron finally entered the room, with a sickening grin upon his face.
Tron - "Well, well. Hello, you shriveling old bag of alcohol. How's it hangin'?
Wildgun tried to get up from under the shelf, but it was a fruitles effort. He could barely think straight after getting knocked out so hard, however the malice which used the voice of his pupil, could be nothing more than...
Wildgun - "You... you've taken control again!"
Tron - "That I did, you geezer. Now, I believe you have something that belongs to me... where is the crystal, Wildgun?"
That said, Tron stepped on the shelf and began grinding Wildgun into the ground using it.
Wildgun - "N-no... ugh... even if you... arrrgh... torture me... I'll never tell yo-
Tron - "Okay. Very well."
Tron turned towards the exit. Gatling Man gave him a puzzled look.
Gatling Man - "You're giving up?!"
Tron - "Oh, you know... if he doesn't want to tell me where it is, that's okay. I'm sure he hid here in such a way, where I couldn't even find it... so...
Machine, why don't we pay a visit to one of Mr. Wildgun's neighbours. Oh yes... I even know who should we visit. The Amaninis, they have, a lot of kids right? Like five or six of them, no?"
Wildgun - "Wha... stop! NO!"
Tron - "What do you mean? Stop? No?! Ha! Since you refuse to give me my crystal, I'm just going to vent my frustration by murdering those human wastes. Or even better, since I have such an awesome ally here, who can shoot better than you, I think we'll just go and murder this whole neighbourhood. HA HA! Toodles.
Wildgun - "The crystal... it's hidden in the safe! The Keycode is 5-4-1-8-10-13-12-10-66."
Tron smiled warmly, as if to mock Wildgun even further.
Tron - "Oh... see? Was that really so hard?
Tron looked around the room, and noticed the safe in question was hidden behind a painting. Upon inputting the keycode, it finally opened.
Tron - "Ohhhhh!"
There it was. The thing sought for so long. The Dark Crystal on Ter'na Murr. Not even hesitating for a moment Tron grabbed it, and went for the door.
Tron - "Let's go, machine."
Gatling Man - "We aren't going to kill him?"
Tron - "Nope. In fact, I want him to live with the knowledge, that soon I will return more powerful than ever... and then, and only then. Am I going to kill him. Let's go."
And so they both left. For Wily's base.
(So it's kinda messy, but I wanted to get this done. I'll probably update soon with another discussion between Wily II and Tron... but for now, well. I think it's enough.)