"Morpheus I'm confused," Cat stated bluntly, deciding to forget that whole "pretend I have any idea as to
what the hell's going on" idea.
"Now is not the time for explanation, Cat," Morpheus answered solemnly as he drilled the keyboard once
more, reaching up to tap on the touch screens as he did so.
He moved the microphone of the headset closer to his mouth, "They're moving her south on I82..." he
spoke into the mic.
"Can I help?" Cat asked eagerly.
"Not yet."
Her face fell and she sighed heavily in hopes that Morpheus would notice.
Her captain remained silent.
Cat walked over to the corner and collapsed in a rickety old chair where she could mope in plain site while
Morpheus tried to remain as patient as possible. She was supposed to be a computer genius, but she sure didn't look
it. Of course her past relationship with Neo was going to provide some future problems, and he had been thinking of
transferring her if things got bad. But they really did need crew members...
Cat fixed her eyes at Neo from across the room and sighed again, but this time it wasn't for attention. It was
beginning to dawn on her...
[I] I still love him...[/i]
short, I no, but im tryin here, people, all my fics were deleted from some virus I got so I had to start from scratch.
Here's a preview for The Best Days of Our Lives, its takin me a while to get around to writing, though I have the
idea and plan, credit due to Mackenzie Slater :)
[i]"Please exit the area in a calm and orderly manner..."[/i] the speaker blared. But the monotonous drone of the man
was lost in the yells of the steady stream of people who trampled one another as they dove for the exits.
Trinity fought her way through the crowd with difficulty- seeing as she was pressing in the opposite direction the
mob was headed. She [i]had[/i] to get to Carrie- she didn't know! She was still in the bathroom, probably touching up
her hideous eye shadow, or brushing her hair- completely oblivious to the panic and commotion going on just outside
the door...
okay, I'll go finish it now, adios!
what the hell's going on" idea.
"Now is not the time for explanation, Cat," Morpheus answered solemnly as he drilled the keyboard once
more, reaching up to tap on the touch screens as he did so.
He moved the microphone of the headset closer to his mouth, "They're moving her south on I82..." he
spoke into the mic.
"Can I help?" Cat asked eagerly.
"Not yet."
Her face fell and she sighed heavily in hopes that Morpheus would notice.
Her captain remained silent.
Cat walked over to the corner and collapsed in a rickety old chair where she could mope in plain site while
Morpheus tried to remain as patient as possible. She was supposed to be a computer genius, but she sure didn't look
it. Of course her past relationship with Neo was going to provide some future problems, and he had been thinking of
transferring her if things got bad. But they really did need crew members...
Cat fixed her eyes at Neo from across the room and sighed again, but this time it wasn't for attention. It was
beginning to dawn on her...
[I] I still love him...[/i]
short, I no, but im tryin here, people, all my fics were deleted from some virus I got so I had to start from scratch.
Here's a preview for The Best Days of Our Lives, its takin me a while to get around to writing, though I have the
idea and plan, credit due to Mackenzie Slater :)
[i]"Please exit the area in a calm and orderly manner..."[/i] the speaker blared. But the monotonous drone of the man
was lost in the yells of the steady stream of people who trampled one another as they dove for the exits.
Trinity fought her way through the crowd with difficulty- seeing as she was pressing in the opposite direction the
mob was headed. She [i]had[/i] to get to Carrie- she didn't know! She was still in the bathroom, probably touching up
her hideous eye shadow, or brushing her hair- completely oblivious to the panic and commotion going on just outside
the door...
okay, I'll go finish it now, adios!