First of all:
Thank you to my duet of reviewers, Shiruba Sousei and Wordling.
Shiruba Sousei, thank you for the support, I will update right away for you so you can read more.
Wordling, I am sorry the paragraphs are so short, just don't have enough time to make them longer. I'll try though.
Thank you to the reviewers again.
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Icon forced a grin onto her face. She wouldn't let the Agents see that she was tired or hurt. She stood up on her unusually shaky legs and got into a fighting stance. She knew that she didn't stand a chance to beat the Agents, and that if she did lose they would lost this potential. She could try and run, leap out the window and make a stand somewhere else, but if what Ceraphim said about this boy was true, they couldn't waste him like that. They needed his programming abilities. She pumped herself up and got ready to fight to the death, who's ever death that might be. She made her peace with god, and hoped that Ceraphim was still alive. But then a voice broke the silence, an Agent's voice.
"You still don't get it do you? You humans never do," all the Agents recieved was a blank stare and a look of fear from the boy sitting by his computer.
"When we change something in the Matrix like a glitch, program, or an object there is usually a short moment of Deja Vu within in the Matrix, understand so far?" all that Icon could do was stare, "Well, if the change is big, than the Deja Vu is more noticable; someone will walk past you twice, you will feel like you've been somewhere before, you'll know things that are going to happen. On the other hand, if that change is small, like say wiping a mind, or installing a small program, than most people won't notice the change. You probably didn't notice the change, but you are feeling the effects.
Icon didn't feel anything, except tired and hurt, but she had dove into a window.
"This unique program was developed to effect the brainwaves of every person in the immediate vicinity in the Matrix where the program was installed. It tells the brainwaves that the body is tired, hurt, even more than it really is. And on weak minds if will kill the host."
Icon finally realized what had happened. They had installed a program to make her tired, and to feel hurt. But she knew that the Matrix wasn't real and she wasn't really that tired or hurt, why was it so hard to fight that programming.
"Damn, these Agents are getting smarter," Icon said under her breath.
Icon would never give up, never, even if it killed her. Well that's what she told her self even though if her body didn't think so. She knew she couldn't win, but she had to try. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a small key. It glistened in the dim light and gave off and eerie refelection.
"Hey, kid, take this key and when I tell you, use it on your front door, it will take you to the rest of my group," Icon said to the guy.
The kid nodded but was a little confused. "Don't worry, you'll be safe once you get through that door," Icon said with a fake smile then she thought to herself, "Yeah, once you get through that door."
Icon leapt towards the agents and dropped before she got to them and knelt and swept the closest Agent to his back. Before he hit the ground she leapt up again trying to catch the other two Agents off guard, but she wasn't as fast as she was when she entered the building. She was feeling fatigued, and it was hard to move without sweating. The Agent dodged her kick but she brought her hand down and grabbed the Agent by the lapels and rolled down and threw him off her foot into the wall right next to the computer.
"Run kid run! Use the key!" Icon yelled.
The kid scrambled up and and ran towards the door, and only one Agent stood in his way but not if Icon could help it. She put all of her remaining energy into this last leap and forced herself to believe this was all unreal, time slowed and she flew past the kid in a slow motion movie type crane kick. She forced her stilleto heal into the Agents chest and twisted her foot to make sure she was hooked. She pulled herself in and brought around her left leg over the Agents head and back in a hook kick to smash acroos the Agents Face.
It was only enough to stun him, but the kid was now at the door fumbling with the key. He finally got it and twisted it and opened the door. On the other side, five other of her ship mates were waiting when the door opened and the potential they had heard they were freeing tonight burst through. The only caught a glimpse of the room behind him and saw that Icon was fighting three Agents and losing. They all burst towards the door to help but the kid slammed it shut and when they yanked it open all that they saw was the lobey of the hotel and not the room with Icon and the Agents.
Icon saw the kid get through and saw him close the door. She knew she had to get to the door and soon, she wouldn't be able to hold the Agents off much longer, especially with that program slowing her down. She sprinted as fast as she could towards the door ignoring the fact that she could hear the Agents get up and pull out their guns. She reached the door and yanked it open, ready to dive through and be safe with her crew and the potentail away from these blasted Agents. She would have to tell Zion the knews about the new program and have them warn all of the other resistance fighters.
But when she opened the door there was no crew, no potential, and none of the equipment. The door led to the corridor that she had heard rumors about throughout Zion and her ship, but how did she open this door. Then a man walked infront of the door and pulled out a very large gun out of his suit coat. An AGENT! HOW THE HELL? she thought to herself. She was so surprised she slipped and knew that this was her doom, her moment when she was about to die. But the gun didn't lower, it fired, but not towards her, she heard three shots go off and three large thumps hit the floor. When she looked back she saw the three Agents lying dead on the floor. How did this Agent kill the three other Agents, but more importantly, Why?
She got up and stared at the Agent in the doorway wondering what to do. Run? Stay? Scream? Fight? She didn't know what to do. All she could do was ask the one question that was burning in her mind........
"Who are you?...................................
Thank you to my duet of reviewers, Shiruba Sousei and Wordling.
Shiruba Sousei, thank you for the support, I will update right away for you so you can read more.
Wordling, I am sorry the paragraphs are so short, just don't have enough time to make them longer. I'll try though.
Thank you to the reviewers again.
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Icon forced a grin onto her face. She wouldn't let the Agents see that she was tired or hurt. She stood up on her unusually shaky legs and got into a fighting stance. She knew that she didn't stand a chance to beat the Agents, and that if she did lose they would lost this potential. She could try and run, leap out the window and make a stand somewhere else, but if what Ceraphim said about this boy was true, they couldn't waste him like that. They needed his programming abilities. She pumped herself up and got ready to fight to the death, who's ever death that might be. She made her peace with god, and hoped that Ceraphim was still alive. But then a voice broke the silence, an Agent's voice.
"You still don't get it do you? You humans never do," all the Agents recieved was a blank stare and a look of fear from the boy sitting by his computer.
"When we change something in the Matrix like a glitch, program, or an object there is usually a short moment of Deja Vu within in the Matrix, understand so far?" all that Icon could do was stare, "Well, if the change is big, than the Deja Vu is more noticable; someone will walk past you twice, you will feel like you've been somewhere before, you'll know things that are going to happen. On the other hand, if that change is small, like say wiping a mind, or installing a small program, than most people won't notice the change. You probably didn't notice the change, but you are feeling the effects.
Icon didn't feel anything, except tired and hurt, but she had dove into a window.
"This unique program was developed to effect the brainwaves of every person in the immediate vicinity in the Matrix where the program was installed. It tells the brainwaves that the body is tired, hurt, even more than it really is. And on weak minds if will kill the host."
Icon finally realized what had happened. They had installed a program to make her tired, and to feel hurt. But she knew that the Matrix wasn't real and she wasn't really that tired or hurt, why was it so hard to fight that programming.
"Damn, these Agents are getting smarter," Icon said under her breath.
Icon would never give up, never, even if it killed her. Well that's what she told her self even though if her body didn't think so. She knew she couldn't win, but she had to try. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a small key. It glistened in the dim light and gave off and eerie refelection.
"Hey, kid, take this key and when I tell you, use it on your front door, it will take you to the rest of my group," Icon said to the guy.
The kid nodded but was a little confused. "Don't worry, you'll be safe once you get through that door," Icon said with a fake smile then she thought to herself, "Yeah, once you get through that door."
Icon leapt towards the agents and dropped before she got to them and knelt and swept the closest Agent to his back. Before he hit the ground she leapt up again trying to catch the other two Agents off guard, but she wasn't as fast as she was when she entered the building. She was feeling fatigued, and it was hard to move without sweating. The Agent dodged her kick but she brought her hand down and grabbed the Agent by the lapels and rolled down and threw him off her foot into the wall right next to the computer.
"Run kid run! Use the key!" Icon yelled.
The kid scrambled up and and ran towards the door, and only one Agent stood in his way but not if Icon could help it. She put all of her remaining energy into this last leap and forced herself to believe this was all unreal, time slowed and she flew past the kid in a slow motion movie type crane kick. She forced her stilleto heal into the Agents chest and twisted her foot to make sure she was hooked. She pulled herself in and brought around her left leg over the Agents head and back in a hook kick to smash acroos the Agents Face.
It was only enough to stun him, but the kid was now at the door fumbling with the key. He finally got it and twisted it and opened the door. On the other side, five other of her ship mates were waiting when the door opened and the potential they had heard they were freeing tonight burst through. The only caught a glimpse of the room behind him and saw that Icon was fighting three Agents and losing. They all burst towards the door to help but the kid slammed it shut and when they yanked it open all that they saw was the lobey of the hotel and not the room with Icon and the Agents.
Icon saw the kid get through and saw him close the door. She knew she had to get to the door and soon, she wouldn't be able to hold the Agents off much longer, especially with that program slowing her down. She sprinted as fast as she could towards the door ignoring the fact that she could hear the Agents get up and pull out their guns. She reached the door and yanked it open, ready to dive through and be safe with her crew and the potentail away from these blasted Agents. She would have to tell Zion the knews about the new program and have them warn all of the other resistance fighters.
But when she opened the door there was no crew, no potential, and none of the equipment. The door led to the corridor that she had heard rumors about throughout Zion and her ship, but how did she open this door. Then a man walked infront of the door and pulled out a very large gun out of his suit coat. An AGENT! HOW THE HELL? she thought to herself. She was so surprised she slipped and knew that this was her doom, her moment when she was about to die. But the gun didn't lower, it fired, but not towards her, she heard three shots go off and three large thumps hit the floor. When she looked back she saw the three Agents lying dead on the floor. How did this Agent kill the three other Agents, but more importantly, Why?
She got up and stared at the Agent in the doorway wondering what to do. Run? Stay? Scream? Fight? She didn't know what to do. All she could do was ask the one question that was burning in her mind........
"Who are you?...................................