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❝The Outlands. . .?❞ The program isn’t going to tell Anon that he met Flynn a while back. Instead, he doubts the decision would work. Does he really think that finding him would change anything. . .? ❝. . .Are you sure about this?❞

Man, they’re really worked up about all of this, aren’t they. . .? Anon’s balled-up fist reminds Hopper of his own list of problems. He understood the anger of it all. ❝. . .How do we stop him? All of this?❞

❝. . .Sometimes, I miss my home.❞ He can admit (unfortunately) that the loss of his city was something that plagued him of course, but. . .the loss was something that motivated him. ❝Honestly, I think about what would happen if it never fell.❞

❝Huh. Kinda the same thing I went through,❞ Hopper looks through the footage, head tilted as he remembered his own grievances that he received the night prior. ❝Sometimes, this job gets annoying. I wish Radia was here to help me through it. . .❞

❝. . .You’re /really/ not much a talker, huh?,❞ a little bit of humor to mask the somberness of the night. Hopper comes near him, but he doesn’t sit down. He folds his arms across his chest with a bit of a look. ❝The Guard managed to land a hit on me.❞

Feels like the air shifted a bit. . .the program rises from his short yet eventful slumber—only to see a curled-up Anon near him. For a moment, he just stares at him. He remembers their last encounter and. . .it didn’t go so well. ❝You again.❞

Hopper stirs in his sleep a bit; it’s tiring to deal with Clu and his force all the time. . . If anything, he wishes that they didn’t exist.

He’s so tired that he’s resorted to sleeping on top of his Light-Cycle.

Reading the information from the hologram before smiling lightly. “It’s very nice to meet you, Anon.”


She leans back in her seat. A slight frown, sensing his unease. The ISO speaks again gently. “My bad. I’m Sora.”


Hopper stares at his reflection. It stares back at him. Then he makes a decision. ❝. . .If you’re not going to help me, I’ll find someone who can.❞

❝You. . .❞ . . .Despite the anger, he couldn’t even try to debate it. ❝. . .You have to understand. You have to. Please. . .we have to stand up to him.❞


