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(the matrix)
SHAZAM!! Morpheus jumped throgh the wall and fired four rounds into agent Jimbo's face. With heavy fire coming from the left and the right, he rolls out the window, landing on the top of the parking garage next door.
"Ahead on the left, there's a BMW, the alarms broken, hop in." The voice echoed in his ear as he turned off his cell phone. With little regard for anything but himself, he drove out the front exit, the car already in shambles.
"Go down to Elmwood Street, turn left, in front of the bank is a pay phone, get there before the choppers"
"Choppers? What the fuck are you talking about?"
"Don't worry, just get there, fast"
With enough speed to knock off his $3000 sun glasses, he hurried down the road, trying to keep his bald head out of the way of bullets. The choppers arrive, and open fire on the small phone booth, as Dozer unplugged Morpheus.
"And those choppers came from where?"
"Well they kind of just appeared," replied dozer, "I didn't really realize at first, something slightly creepier was going on in front of the ship".
Raising the blast shields from the cockpit windows, Morpheus's face twisted in a strange manner. It was the first time he'd seen sentinels going doggy style. In the quickest rollover he'd ever seen, they changed to missionary, but not before they noticed the Nebuchadnezzar.
Just barely faster than the perverted sentinels, they fired the EMP. The naked sentinels fell to the floor.
"This gives new meaning to 'die hard'" Morpheus smirked, peering at a creepily shaped metal probe on the more 'robust' machine.
(the end)
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