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Don't know whether you guys like it or not, its been awhile since I bothered to post on FanFiction.Net so, R&R would be good. Thanks ;)
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Chapter 1
The Staging Area.
Gareth looked around him, complete whiteness. Stretching out into nothing. He had awoken, lying on his back and did not have the slightest idea what was going on.
"Welcome friend."
A man clad wearing a leather suit appeared on his right. Gareth thought, shocked by where the man had come from.
"Do not be afraid, my name." he paused, "My name, is Morpheus."
"I still don't get it," Gareth looked anxiously around him and continued, "where the hell am I?"
"This is the Matrix Gareth Williams, you will get your answers in time." With this, he walked backwards and disappeared into the whiteness behind him. Now, another figure's shadow appeared, walking towards his direction.
"You must be Gareth," the shadowy figure spoke while continuing to walk in his direction. The figure soon appeared fully in his view, it was a woman clad in a black top and tight pants, together with a black coat and shades. "My name is Trinity." She grinned at Gareth.
"Another one? Where the heck are all of you coming from?!" he demanded an answer from Trinity, resisting the urge to stand up and grab her by the throat. "I want answers, I want them NOW!" he started to scream.
"Relax Gareth-" Trinity started, but got cut off by him. "'Relax Gareth, relax Gareth'! Is that all you people can tell me?! I don't care, I will NOT relax until I get my answers!"
Trinity pulled out her mobile phone from her long black coat and punched in a couple of digits, then put the receiver to her ear. "Operator? Its me, he wants answers, lets give him answers."
"You got it."
The voice on the other end of the line replied, and then hung up. Trinity turned to Gareth, smirked and said, "You'll get your answers now." Then she walked up to Gareth and stood beside him. All of a sudden, flashes of movement and loud bangs were heard. Gareth was in confusion, "What the?!" he screamed above the noises. The banging and flashes of movement stopped and in front of them stood many bookshelves piled with books. The shelves stretched upwards. upwards, into the whiteness. Gareth was bewildered as he stared doubtingly at the bookshelves, he could not believe his eyes. Trinity broke the silence first, "Here are your answers," she grinned for the second time "Go ahead, look for them." Her smile widened as Gareth used his hands to get off the ground. All this while, he had been sitting on his butt as he had conversations with the 'imaginary people' known as Morpheus and Trinity. Once he stood up, he approached cautiously toward one of the bookshelves. In front of the bookshelf, he reached for one of the books and instantly recoiled when the bookshelves flew back up into the 'sky'.
"Ahaha. Come on, I was just kidding. I expected you to be smarter than that." Trinity giggled.
"Yeah right." he stared up at the sky, looking for the bookshelves.
"You won't find them up there Gareth, anyway, its time for you to get your real answers." Trinity groped around in her shoulder-to-toe coat for her mobile phone again. She found it and pulled it out, then dialed in the same number as before. "Operator, get Morpheus back here."
"Yeah, got it." The Operator said, and then hung up again.
An ordinary brown door with a black framing dropped from the sky a foot away from Gareth, shocking and causing him to jump. Both of them watched intently at the door, only Gareth was unaware of what was about to come out of that door. The doorknob clicked and turned slowly, then the door swung forward. Inside the door was all dark, and then a figure with broad shoulders stepped forward. Morpheus.
"Hello again, Gareth Williams. Its nice to see you again." Morpheus spoke.
"Hello. what was your name again?" Gareth was already confused after all that had happened. He had only remembered Trinity's name.
"My name is Morpheus, Mister Williams."
"Oh yeah. I remember now." Gareth rubbed his forehead with his palm vigorously.
"This," Morpheus opened up his arms and waved around him and continued, "is the Staging Area for the Matrix."
"Wait wait wait." Gareth looked around him. "I don't get it, what's a 'Staging Area' and what in the hell is a 'Matrix'?"
"Well, long explanation short, the Staging Area is where we suit up. We can find clothes, weapons, armor, and vehicles etcetera. The Matrix. just take it as that -- its real life in VR. It's not easy to explain, so I won't waste my time trying to make you understand." Morpheus took out his own mobile phone, the one similar to Trinity's and called the Operator.
"Yo, Operator here." The voice said over the line.
"Give the kid an example." As Morpheus said this, his eyes glanced towards Gareth.
Morpheus kept his mobile phone in his coat and said, "Brace yourself." Immediately, rows of guns sped by like bullet trains and then screeched to a halt. As everything else in the Staging Room, the gun racks stretched into the white horizon of the Matrix.
To Be Continued.
Don't know whether you guys like it or not, its been awhile since I bothered to post on FanFiction.Net so, R&R would be good. Thanks ;)
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Chapter 1
The Staging Area.
Gareth looked around him, complete whiteness. Stretching out into nothing. He had awoken, lying on his back and did not have the slightest idea what was going on.
"Welcome friend."
A man clad wearing a leather suit appeared on his right. Gareth thought, shocked by where the man had come from.
"Do not be afraid, my name." he paused, "My name, is Morpheus."
"I still don't get it," Gareth looked anxiously around him and continued, "where the hell am I?"
"This is the Matrix Gareth Williams, you will get your answers in time." With this, he walked backwards and disappeared into the whiteness behind him. Now, another figure's shadow appeared, walking towards his direction.
"You must be Gareth," the shadowy figure spoke while continuing to walk in his direction. The figure soon appeared fully in his view, it was a woman clad in a black top and tight pants, together with a black coat and shades. "My name is Trinity." She grinned at Gareth.
"Another one? Where the heck are all of you coming from?!" he demanded an answer from Trinity, resisting the urge to stand up and grab her by the throat. "I want answers, I want them NOW!" he started to scream.
"Relax Gareth-" Trinity started, but got cut off by him. "'Relax Gareth, relax Gareth'! Is that all you people can tell me?! I don't care, I will NOT relax until I get my answers!"
Trinity pulled out her mobile phone from her long black coat and punched in a couple of digits, then put the receiver to her ear. "Operator? Its me, he wants answers, lets give him answers."
"You got it."
The voice on the other end of the line replied, and then hung up. Trinity turned to Gareth, smirked and said, "You'll get your answers now." Then she walked up to Gareth and stood beside him. All of a sudden, flashes of movement and loud bangs were heard. Gareth was in confusion, "What the?!" he screamed above the noises. The banging and flashes of movement stopped and in front of them stood many bookshelves piled with books. The shelves stretched upwards. upwards, into the whiteness. Gareth was bewildered as he stared doubtingly at the bookshelves, he could not believe his eyes. Trinity broke the silence first, "Here are your answers," she grinned for the second time "Go ahead, look for them." Her smile widened as Gareth used his hands to get off the ground. All this while, he had been sitting on his butt as he had conversations with the 'imaginary people' known as Morpheus and Trinity. Once he stood up, he approached cautiously toward one of the bookshelves. In front of the bookshelf, he reached for one of the books and instantly recoiled when the bookshelves flew back up into the 'sky'.
"Ahaha. Come on, I was just kidding. I expected you to be smarter than that." Trinity giggled.
"Yeah right." he stared up at the sky, looking for the bookshelves.
"You won't find them up there Gareth, anyway, its time for you to get your real answers." Trinity groped around in her shoulder-to-toe coat for her mobile phone again. She found it and pulled it out, then dialed in the same number as before. "Operator, get Morpheus back here."
"Yeah, got it." The Operator said, and then hung up again.
An ordinary brown door with a black framing dropped from the sky a foot away from Gareth, shocking and causing him to jump. Both of them watched intently at the door, only Gareth was unaware of what was about to come out of that door. The doorknob clicked and turned slowly, then the door swung forward. Inside the door was all dark, and then a figure with broad shoulders stepped forward. Morpheus.
"Hello again, Gareth Williams. Its nice to see you again." Morpheus spoke.
"Hello. what was your name again?" Gareth was already confused after all that had happened. He had only remembered Trinity's name.
"My name is Morpheus, Mister Williams."
"Oh yeah. I remember now." Gareth rubbed his forehead with his palm vigorously.
"This," Morpheus opened up his arms and waved around him and continued, "is the Staging Area for the Matrix."
"Wait wait wait." Gareth looked around him. "I don't get it, what's a 'Staging Area' and what in the hell is a 'Matrix'?"
"Well, long explanation short, the Staging Area is where we suit up. We can find clothes, weapons, armor, and vehicles etcetera. The Matrix. just take it as that -- its real life in VR. It's not easy to explain, so I won't waste my time trying to make you understand." Morpheus took out his own mobile phone, the one similar to Trinity's and called the Operator.
"Yo, Operator here." The voice said over the line.
"Give the kid an example." As Morpheus said this, his eyes glanced towards Gareth.
Morpheus kept his mobile phone in his coat and said, "Brace yourself." Immediately, rows of guns sped by like bullet trains and then screeched to a halt. As everything else in the Staging Room, the gun racks stretched into the white horizon of the Matrix.
To Be Continued.