Neo and Morpheus slowly spun around to face what they knew was awaiting them. Neo wished he was dreaming, but knew it was only wishful thinking. There he was, in his black suit with matching sunglasses.

"You seem rather surprised to see me, Mr. Anderson. You and your pitiful existence. I don't know why I didn't do away with you when I had the chance Mr. Anderson I don't know why. Yet here we are locked into the ever so familiar scenario of good against evil. Well Mr. Anderson, I will prevail and nothing is going to stop me."

"I seem to recall getting rid of you earlier. Why must you return to torment me?" Neo asked.

"Because I missed you Mr. Anderson. I missed seeing the look on your face every time I got the best of you. I don't know why we can't get along Mr. Anderson, but it would seem that we're destined to be mortal enemies for as long as we're here."

Neo and Smith charged into each other and began to fight. Neo was eventually able to send Smith flying into an upper window of a nearby skyscraper.

"Link, we need an exit! Now!" Morpheus bellowed into his phone.

"The nearest one I have is near the Sixth Street overpass." Link replied.

Neo and Morpheus charged down the street with Smith in hot pursuit. Every time Smith caught up to them, he and Neo would brawl like crazy. They finally lost him and his in a dark alley between two buildings. As Neo caught his breath, Smith peeked around the corner of the wall Neo was leaning on.

"Peek a boo, Mr. Anderson."

They took off running again. When they reached the overpass, Neo and Morpheus crammed into a phone booth. As Smith pounded on the glass, Neo and Morpheus were able to use the phone in the booth to exit the Matrix.

"I'll see you soon, Mr. Anderson. Very soon." Smith said to himself.