CUT ( Tron Legacy Fanficiction)(Slow Updates)

Flynn

" Finally!" Rett celebrated.

"After all these weeks of deadly practice, I managed to make it this time"

"Yes you did. Good job" Grove beamed.

"I should have never doubted you. It's just that I didn't want you to-"

"Yea, yea, yea. Didn't want me to hurt myself or get 'cut'" Rett interrupted.

"Right" Grove spoke annoyed.

Rett drove his cycle to his designated parking spot, and parked it diagonaly like all the other cycles. before he got up, the roof of his cycle retracted back, to allow him to hop off of it.

He took off his helmet and suit and hung them on a hook attached to the wall.

Before he headed to the door , he decided to look at the track one more time.

The obstacles, were resetting to their original form that they were in before Rett attempted them.

It was an interesting thing to watch. He seemed to be off guard on what was around him, trying to study what the weaknesses of those obstacles were.

His concentration was broken when noticed Grove walking towards  him, and turned to face him.

Grove was staring at the track. also wondering about the obstacles as if they did their own thing to the people who dare try them.

" You think your ready for the real thing?" Grove asked.

"  I mean, Seeing that I haven't died yet, I guess I'm ready. What do you think?"Rett asked.

" Well..." Grove paused.

He didn't know what to say, seeing that Rett nearly died, like six times, and this one time that he made it, he didn't know what to say.

But he finally came up with an answer.

" Yes i think your ready" Grove spoke half- heartedly.

"So who am I competing against?" Rett asked.

"I don't know yet. Your competitors will let us know" explained Grove.

They walked out the doors and turned the corner where Groves office was.

As they entered, a constant beeping noise from the right of them, caught their attention.

" Hold on, let me get that." Grove spoke.

" Hello?" Grove answered.

It was a notification from headquarters, notifying Grove about Rett's competition.

" Yes."

"Actually he did. It was impressive."

"Next week?!"

"Can we have-"

"Yes sir. Okay"

Grove hung up the phone. He had a worried look on his face as if something  wasn't right.

"What was that about?"asked Rett.

"Well,  your competition comes next week"

"What?! That's not far from now!" Exclaimed Rett.

"Exactly."Grove replied.

"You best be on your way now, I have something to do."

"Okay Grove. Thanks for not giving up on me" Rett spoke.

" Yeah see you at the games"grove replied hastily.

As Rett walked, he thought about the upcoming competition.