Tyson dreamed throughout the whole night, tossing and turning on his bed. Images of him and Jill as children flashed through his head, and the more recent images of Ali also flashed. After every image he would see Agent Smith, he knew, all of this, started and will end with Smith. That was his main target now, take out Agent Smith. That's all his goal was. There was then a huge rumble as the ship quaked. Tyson leaped to his feet, along with Brandon. Both of them ran into the control room and the site that they saw horrified them. Machines were right on the other side of the glass, 5 of them, pounding the ship, soon to break it. They both ran to the two guns that where put unto the ship. Tyson aimed his and fired away at one of the Machines, taking it down, Brandon did the same, there was only 3 left now. Then suddenly the whole front end of the ship ripped off. From the sudden vacuum being created, Brandon was launched out of the front and right into the iron claws of one of the Machines.

Tyson: NOOOO!

Tyson then grabbed unto the wall, keeping himself from falling out. Tyson closed his eyes as he heard the noise of metal against metal all around him. When he opened them and looked around nothing was there. The Machines had just left him there to die, the ship slowly sank towards the ground. The Eden was about to fall. Tyson braced himself as the ship slammed into the ground, Tyson went careening forward out of the window and unto the cold ground. There was little to no oxygen out here so a person couldn't breathe. All of the oxygen on the ship was gone. Tyson started wandering through the endless tunnels, slowly losing oxygen. He then fell to the ground after a couple of feet. He was going to die.