Tron was brought to a room, in which at a table, sat the person he's been wanting to meet. Tron fixed his suit and the hat.
Wily II - "Welcome, mr. Intruder. I am Dr. Wily II, future ruler of the world... and so on. My schedule is quite pressed right now, what with having to deal with resistance and what not. So I would advise to hurry up with your explanations. And they better be good."
Tron - "Then I'll try to be as brief, as I can, Lord Wily. I am called Tron, and this body which I now occupy, is not my real one. Because this body is so weak I am unable to... well, reach even half of my full potential."
Wily II - "That's interesting but... I fail to see why should it concern me."
Tron - "Ah but you see... it should concern you quite much. Because if I were to regain my old body, or gain a new one which is powerful I could be of great assistance to you."
Wily II - "Go on."
Tron - "It's quite like this... I command powers from the very depths of the root of Darkness. Thus allowing me to have quite a large powerset, but only in a proper body. I already gave that angry looking robot of yours back at Sex Station a power up, altough it was small and probably has long since wore off."
Wily II - "You mean, Boforte, yes? I did notice that back then he had more punch in himself. And if I understand right, with a better body, you would be able to give such power ups witrhout any problem?"
Tron - "Yes. Exactly. Just think about it, your army of robots, powered up A LOT, would undoubtedly deal with resistance and all who oppose you with ease."
Wily II - "That's all nice... and I must say it sounds quite interesting... but, how do I know you won't try to double cross me once you get your body?"
Tron - "Well... if you don't want to trust me, that's fine. But consider this: The resistance humiliated me, especially that girl Sakura. And now I wish for them all to just disappear from this world. Your world. If you can't trust me, then at least trust this... I WILL ERADICATE THEM ALL!"
There came a big silence. Wily II seemed to be in deep thought. Every one of Tron's plans depended on his decision. This was the last chance. There was no way he could recover the crystal himself from that wretch Wildgun. So if any of this was supposed to work, he needed Wily II's support for that.