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the song drabble meme

It's pretty simple and fun, folks. This is how this works!
( 01 ) Have a playlist ready! Don't use all your songs--try and narrow it down a little.
( 02 ) Let everyone know how many songs you're working with. Also, which characters you would be willing to write about.
( 03 ) Others tag your post, picking a character or pairing or friendship or familial relationship or whatever, and then choose a number from your list.

( 04 ) Write a drabble related to that song, using that/those character(s)!

<b>Characters:</b> -Name || (<lj user="username"></lj> ) -Name || (<lj user="username"></lj> ) <b>Number of Tracks:</b>

- reference our previous meme if you're still confused

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Anon, the beginning. 1

Anon, the beginning, 1

[recompiling]

This was surprisingly difficult, considering how appropriate the song is.
Gotta Run/Be the One - brentalfloss feat. The Megas

Before being rezzed onto the Grid, he was aware of someone speaking. It wasn’t until later that he would associate the voice with Flynn, the Creator. Something about Isomorphic Algorithms, and the mixed reactions of Basics to them, and that was when he first realized that maybe there was something broken about him. He was a Basic, wasn’t he? And Flynn was amazed by the ISOs having free will – something he didn’t. He was made for a reason. To fight, to protect. Would he be unwanted, because he’d been programmed for something? The thought had concerned him, though he couldn’t put the idea into more than the barest form of thought.

Still, he wouldn’t let that bother him. They might have free will, but he had a purpose and he wanted to fulfill it.

When he did finally rezz onto the Grid, he looked himself over. Blue lighting – as he should have. A voice interrupted his thought process. “Greetings, Program. Welcome to the Grid.” A voice that belonged to a helmet and a unique lighting pattern that he started to associate as friendly immediately. He had a few files on the program that he quickly learned was designated Tron, and decided that he was the best model of a Monitor to follow.

Even later he never understood why Tron had taken out all of those rogue programs for him. Maybe part of it was that they shared coding. The head of System Security was, in a way, his brother, not that he knew the word at all. And that part of him was why he fought so hard, gave everything he could to save the Grid and the ISOs. Why he ran so hard and why he tried so hard to stop everything thrown at him.

But he was still a young Program. And he had only just started his long trek.

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The Megas! Hahaha! That's great. And that song does soooo fit Anon it's ridiculous. /will now be comparing Anon to Mega Man for all time
Admittedly the song would have made writing easier without a prompt or with Abraxas as the prompt instead. XD Maybe you could do another one! /bricked


Oh, man. Poor thing is always worried about something--but always so determined he still goes on. Love him. <3

[recompiling]

I just might do another, at that X3

He's such a silly wee program~