Codebearers

So here's the story. TRON Legacy has ended, together with all the spoilers that entails. Sam Flynn has commissioned a group of programs to find TRON, the legendary security program. They will have to search for clues all over the TRON system and the internet. If they fail, the Apocalypse virus and whoever's behind it will control the computing world. I will be controlling the virus infested programs, as well as other characters essential to the main story, such as Sam Flynn and TRON. What I need from you is this:
Program Name:
Circuitry Color:
Program Type: (hacking program, accounting programt, combat simulator, email script, etc.)

You get your Identity Disk for starting weapons, but you will each eventually get a baton that can become a sword, a gun, a light cycle, a light jet, and other things as they come to me. I will post my program player once I get a few people signed on.

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Rew got within earshot of the virus.  "Can't we just talk about this?!"

"Do you really think we can Rew! He's trying to kill us!" I dogged a array of bullets.

Rew sighed before replying.  "Never know 'till you try!"

"Make it quick."

Rew moved just a little closer towards the virus.  "Violence sometimes isn't the best way to do things.  How about we just talk for a while, then decide to fight or not."  She said to it.

"ASS1M1L4TE!!!!"
The virus responded, reaching his hand toward Rew. A disk flew down and collided with it, destroying the virus' arm in a small explosion of bits of code. The disk then flew back to Ram. The virus seethed with the closest thing to anger a program could possibly feel. "You w11L pay for t)$($,!hat!" the virus said, speeding after Ram on its crippled jet. "I'll distract it. Get the data disk!" Ram shouted, before he flew away from the disk, the virus in hot pursuit.

Rew nodded and flew downward towards the disk.  She pushed a button and a metal claw reached out for the disk.

IC: Being a hacking program, Ram was pretty well rounded. But he didn't make a habit of fighting viruses. He was still able to dispatch it with some well planned flying. Returning to the group, he saw that they had the disk. "Great." he said. "Now it looks like some data's been moved from here to an Internet port. Let's go check it out."

Rew nodded.  "Lead the way."

could I join?

I flew after them.

Goodness I'm being in this.

Anyway, yes Nathan, follow the instruction on the first post.

BIC: The programs sped across the sea of simulation, heading for the new Internet port. This kept the TRON system on the cutting edge of all software programs were routinely upgraded here, some for the better, some not. A program could enter the data stream and surf the web, literally, but without a board. Ram walked up to a console and pressed some buttons. "Okay, the data entered the stream, but It doesn't look like all of it. It seems that a hacker picked it up. I'll go find the data that went into the stream, you two find the stuff that didn't make it in. It looks like most ended up out here. I'll see if I can find a defragmentation program to help us out too. Sound good?"

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