The hanging lights brightened up his suit bottom and the glass crunching under his smart shoes. The figure placed his hand up on the top frame of the window and pushed through the rest of his body.

Chalk body began to ache on his foot and knee and he fell back against the swinging door. He sapped his hand to his ribs again, be to feel a little tiny bit dizzy.

The figured finished his push through the window and turn to his usual walking position. He straightened his tie as it flailed about and face came into view, he registered it slowly soon remembered the face from outside and we he had been caught, yet still didn't know his name.

Agent: "Mr Hollaway"

Chalk: "Piss off"

Agent: "I'm afraid I can't do that"

He took off his black tinted glasses and looked at Charlie, Charlie pulled up the MP53 and took aim.

Chalk: "Say goodbye"

He blew off the entire clip watching the Agent dodge every single bullet. He saw kept pulling the trigger making it click then he threw it to the side and murmured under his breath.

Chalk: "Crap!"

Chalk still leaned against the door in serious pain. The agent pulled out his Glock 18, aimed at Chalk's head and slowly pulled back the trigger.

Agent: "Goodbye Mr Hollaway"

Chalk stayed silent took a big gulped. He suddenly saw Trinity at the back window and heard a loud bang at the front doors and Neo popped out one of the other surgery rooms.

Neo: "Smith"

Smith turned his head and saw Neo standing over him, Smith swung his body to face him and before it was finished he was flown back into the behind wall smashing a few centimetres of concrete out. Trinity came through the window and Morpheus came from the back. Smith got up and kicked Trinity into the opposite walling knocking her unconscious. Neo quickly grabbed Smith by the neck and swung to the back while Morpheus came in for a quick blow, he struck a powerful punch but then Smith kept his power and began little kicks into his gut. Neo pulled him to the floor with a great slam; Morpheus came in again for his legs but was kicked in the chest and flew back into the wall next to Trinity both in a deep sleep. Smith began choking because of Neo's hold but soon grabbed his forearms and tugged them lose.

Chalk watched it all, trying to watch people save him but slowly flew to the side because of his gunshot wound.

Smith continue with his grip on Neo's arms and threw over himself and into the wall next Morpheus, smashing his head knocking out more concrete.

Smith: "What a nice row"

Smith knew that they'd all be dead and jumped out the window. But as Chalk opened his eyes with last grasp of like he show Neo eyes open soaring with rage, he stood up unhurt from anything and jumped out of the window, not seeing Chalk's eyes open. He slowly crawled his way into the room he took cover in trying to find a bandage up but gave up hope and grappled the nearest spare blood pack and a needle. He cut through his skin and then went into the vein. He clicked on the blood pack and hooked it to the door handle then leaned up against the door. He breathed deeply inhaling oxygen to his lungs.

After a few minutes of sitting pretty much asleep there he heard another bang on the front doors, he peered round and show two more guys walking together towards Chalk, Morpheus and Trinity.  The one on Chalk's left was wearing a black tank top, white tee shirt, black combat trousers, a black belt with a silver buckle, heavy-duty boots and a white bandana with brown spiked hair. The other one wore a white tee shirt with a long leather coat over the top, a pair of combat trousers folded over heavy-duty boots, a white fingerless glove all the way up to his elbow and black glasses with silver rims and frame. He had a slight blonde hair kinder medium length.

The two spotted him peering found and quickly ran up to him over all the dead bodies thinking this little guy had a chance of survival. They slowed down as they neared Chalk.

Guy 2: "Yo, that's Morpheus and Trinity"
Guy 1: "But who this?"

Chalk coughed out his used air and spoke.

Chalk: "I . . . I'm Ch . . . Chalk"

Guy 1: "Antom, check out those two"

Antom: "Alrighty"

Antom went over to the their bodies and checked their pulse.

Antom: "I can't find one"

The guy turned to Antom and nodded then turned back to Chalk.

Guy 1: "So Chalk what you hiding behind that hand of yours"

Chalk seemed to have weak glue put in between his hand and stomach but forced it away covered in wet blood.

Guy 1: "Jesus Christ, you gonna need help soon"

Antom: "Need help with that Cryp"

Cryp: "I can't do it man . . . find a doctor!"

Antom ran down the hallway bursting open doors trying to find people, he came to a door where found a three doctors crouched down holding their ears.

Antom: "Get up, I need your help"

The three got up very terrified and ran with Antom back to Chalk and Cryp. They arrived back at the two.

Antom: "Get him fixed up"

A doctor stepped forth to assist in the helping but had a tremor run around his pale body. Antom and Cryp lifted Chalk up onto a surgery table. The doctor hooked his mask on to his ears and took a deep gulp.

Doctor: "We don't . . . have time for a proper . . . surgery"

He quickly snatched something of a table and poked the end into Chalk's body. He screamed his head off as the doctor dug deep for the bullet, he nipped the object together and pulled it out, dropping the bullet into a tin container. He stitched up the bullet wound and left Chalk to be.

Meanwhile Tank watched the code than was alarmed when he saw sentinels coming from the rear. He jumped out of his operator seat and climbed the ladder to the pilot seats. He pushed the throttle forward and zoomed down the sewers of Zion.  After a few seconds of travelling he saw a little bow with a red light pointing toward the centre of the sewer. He saw another on the other side too. He pushed down the throttle even harder and zoomed through the two lights, After a few splits seconds the sentinels followed through, into and small explosion, the explosion grew bigger until it fill the sewer, top to bottom. The sentinels were blown up and sent in tons of directions will the Neb's tail was pushed up from the amount of flames. The Neb carried on its course but Tank was thrown forward falling unconscious.