Answers to kitsune-chan's questions:

1. Why did Mero carry his little son like a potato sack even though he appeared to be fond of him?

I wrote this part in because it shows that although the merovingian is fond of Jeuneun, he can't afford to go soft on him as he is going to be fighting Neo and needs to be strong and tough (If that makes any sense)

2. Why is the British taylor's name Pierre?

This is simply because I couldn't think of a good posh british name and I think that a person named 'Pierre' would just act like that tailor. I wrote the chapter first then I went back and put the name in.

3. How come Mero didn't just DL some fighing info into Jeuneun to begin with?

Good point. Maybe I didn't think of that or maybe I wanted the twins to train him because I like the twins and wanted to write more of them, maybe the merovingian is just plain stupid it could be one of many reasons, but I have no idea which.

4. Are Salix and Cypress humans or programs (and will they be coming back?

Read the chapter! Hopefully your questions will be answered; if not just reveiw!

Disclaimer: Same as always.

Whoo, that was long, and as you can see I know less about the story than you do (Note the ramdom use of I have no idea why/how!) Now on to the actual chapter: I'm proud of this one!

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Jeuneun stepped foward and nodded at the agent "I'm ready." He did a head count. There were five of them. This wasn't going to be easy, but he was sure he could do it. All he had to remember was - BANG - another shot rang out. The bullet missing him by inches. "Are we going to fight or are you just going to stand there until morning?" asked one of them. The agent that had just spoke approached him "You have a weapon and we have weapons. It is five-against-one but it is a test as you know. Fair?" "Not exactly." muttered Jeuneun but he didn't have time to even think of anything else; the agent lunged at him, gun raised.

Jeuneun remembered his training with the twins. It wasn't much but it was all he had, he was supposed to be prepared. Jeuneun made his decision and punched the agent squarely in the jaw, it wasn't the best of hits but it was enough to distract the agent for afew seconds. He scratched savagely at the agents face with his claws, trying to blind him but of course the agent wore dark glasses and only ended up with a few cuts and bruises. It was still enough to send the next agent into the fight. Now it was two against one; there were three more and Jeuneun was already struggling.

That was when his luck changed. The twins wouldn't just stand by and watch a fight, so guess what happened next? Jeuneun got some reinforcements. Two of them. And It helped him greatly.

It was enough to shoot the two agents; one in the back of the head, one in the chest. Jeuneun pushed the body of the dead office worker off him and he watched as One threw a dead teenager aside. Now the odds were more even. They knew the other agents wouldn't be back, programs didn't hold grudges, and it was supposed to be a 'fair' test after all. There were no humans to take over on the street at this time of the morning.

Two more of the agents leapt into the air, Smith was still holding back. The speed they moved at really was incredible; most of the time Jeuneun found that he couldn't match it and he had to fire at the space that the agent would be in and hope that the bullet and the agent got there at the same time. This worked with one of them, (not before he got savagely kicked in the head) but Jeuneun was running precariously low on bullets. It took both of the twins and alot of phasing to take out the other one but eventually it worked.

Agent Smith circled the three of them with a smug expression on his face. "Very good. But as you well know, our test is not yet over. The hardest part is yet to come. You now have to fight me but things are ot as simple as they seem. Now before we fight lets just go over the rules. I am 'using' the body of a girl you met afew days ago. I'm told that she gave you those clothes. He flicked an invisible speck of dirt from his own immactulate suit and waited for a reply "Salix." muttered Jeuneun "Yes. That is the name she uses."

The twins looked at each other through their sunglasses with worried expressions. The Merovingian must have known where they took Jeuneun to get those clothes, this wasn't just a test for Jeuneun: it was a punishment for them aswell.

"Personally I think she is worse than most humans. Even with my superior itellect I cannot understand why any program would want to become human. I am told that you two helped her and her sister do that: become humans." Smith was talking to the twins now. "Why would anything that was part of the cure want to be part of the problem?"

He turned back to Jeuneun "As you probably know, when you hit an agent that hit effects the person they inhabit. When you 'kill' an agent you don't kill them you merely delay their return. You actually kill the person they inhabit. Now I'm sure you want to get the girl out alive. That is your task." Then he looked at the twins ans added "And your task alone."

One narrowed his eyes. If anything happened to Salix he and Two would kill everyone involved. She was one of the only people the twins could trust at the moment and they had worked too hard to help her to waste it all now. There was nothing they could do now though. This wasn't nessecarily a battle of brute strengh. It was a battle of wit between Smith and Jeuneun. They grudgingly accepted the terms and stepped aside.

The hardest test yet was about to begin, this would need thinking about. What would affect Smith but wouldn't affect Salix? Jeuneun searched his memory for anything that the twins taught him. Smith had begun to circle him now - he was moving in for the kill, Jeuneun had to think fast. What would affect Smith but wouldn't affect Salix? Think, think, think!

When Smith lunged at him, the answer hit him. It wasn't something that the twins had taught him, it was something that he had learnt himelf. He smirked at Smith and raised his leg, kicking him in the groin. That couldn't effect Salix as she was female. Jeuneun did it again, and again. Smith was in agony by this time. So much so that he took a peice of paper ot of his pocket, dropped it then his appearance faded into that of Salix; Slim and Blonde haired, wearing a light blue dress. "Hello boys..." she smiled weakly. Jeuneun had completed test two. He picked up the peice of paper. It was a letter adressed to him:

Dear Mr. Jeuneun,

You have completed your second test. The one remaining test is simply getting into Zion. We can help you there. Agent Smith, Agent Jones and Agent Conroy will meet you at Brandwood street at 5am on Friday. Do not be late.

That gave Jeuneun 48 hours to prepare.

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Typical Jeuneun or what? But I'm sooooooooo proud of myself for writing this chapter. I had a dream about that happening to Smith, there was also a smith in a dress but I won't go into that O.o then I thought 'next test!' and I added some of my ideas from daydreams and I came up with this! *Gasps in air*

Reveiw! Reveiw! Reveiw! Reveiw! Did I mention that reveiws make me write faster? Reveiw! Reveiw! Reveiw! Reveiw! *Gasps for air again* Must Remember to breath!

P.S Salix is not going to turn into a Mary-Sue... I've planned it all out beleive me! More chapters have been added, it will be about three to the end. Then I'll start on the sequel. Keep Reading!