MEMORY SHARE: 12 OF BEETROOT EVENT (May)

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JEMA'GRETHY MEMORY SHARE

The caves of Jema'grethy will allow for a few different ways for memories to be interacted with. But for most, such as those entering in bonds, it will be seen like a vision in their head, putting them in the position and perspective of whose memory it is.

For people sharing bond memories, and also memories being shared while moving through the Memory Cave, this is the spot to place said memories! It's not necessary if you'd like to write it during the thread, but hopefully convenient for others. Just make a toplevel with your character's name in the header, and remember to include any content warnings thereafter for each memory, as applicable!

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Second memory- Positive

[ranoutofbuts]

You drape back onto the chair, arms flailed out, cheering at having laid waste to your enemies, and reducing that red's base down to residual pixels. Oh yeah, and surviving it all. You cheer a little too hard as the turret suddenly pulls too far to the left and your companion has to strain to readjust the tank to compensate.

Oops.

Yes, not exactly the response to have while still technically on the battlefield. Settling down, you fold your arms behind you with a smile, leaning back into the gunners chair, confident enough that Tron can take the lead and seer yourselves into the nearest memory ravine and out of sight of any leftovers that might have survived. You can’t imagine there were many.

Tron remains eerily quiet.

“Now that I’ve saved you from those skuzzy reds, you'd have to say that escape went especially well,” you pronounce.

They’d made quite a team busting in, and then out of the red’s secret base. And three recognisers! Blasted by yourself! If only your user, Flynn, could have seen it! Add in a base- well okay, that's split with Tron- but that's still a great outcome. Tron should be happy by how much the reds have been set back by-

“Saved me!” Tron snaps at you, “I wouldn’t have been in that situation if you hadn’t put me in it in the first place! You left me there so that I would get captured!”

You inch further into your chair in shock, watching the security program across from you carefully as his fingers claw tighter around the geometric controls. The dim red lighting of the tank does no favours, painting the menacing expression coming off Tron into a shadowed red snarl. Bit gives off a low repetitive "no"’s beside you.

“I had every intention of coming back for you.” Assuring him, your celebrations now cut short.

“Unbelievable.” Tron growls out, unconvinced.

You breathe a tired sigh, “You told me to make a distraction and sabotage the script replication protocols. I did. You never specified how.” You’d thought Tron would be impressed if anything with what you had to work with. At the minimum, he’d gotten an intruder to work with security of all things!

Tron’s head starts shaking then, “The only thing keeping me from nailing you with my disk is that you did in fact come back.” He then swivels around and starts moving the tank again.

You smile, “I like you too,” lounging back in the chair your exhaustion catching up with you. And you know if this wouldn’t do it, then you’re probably in the safe.