A/N= I'm on a serious roll now, which is bad because whenever I get on a roll, it always results in me spending five months locked in my room with Writer's Block. So I guess I'd better write as much as I can before that happens. As promised, the Trinity and Watts bitch fight is FINALLY here!!! *waves flag* And guess who makes a surprise cameo during this chapter? ME!!!! And my friend Medusa! I giggled like a complete looney when I thought of the scene with me in it… you'll see what I mean when you read it. Anyway, the ending to this chapter always makes me go "Awwwwww!!!!" Why? Because I'm a loser (duh). There are ants all over the place in this house- just a fun fact for you there. Anyway yeah, I don't own 'The Matrix' or anything related to it… wait… does owning a Smith poster count? *hides the poster from lawyers*
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The three Agents ran down the stairs and crashed through the doors, stopping in front of the black limousine that was parked on the street in front of them. Emma followed them, trying her hardest to keep up with them.
"Why are we taking the car?" she asked, out of breath. "Can't you guys just take over some bodies nearby her?"
"We can…," Jones began.
"But you can't." Brown finished.
"You are still at risk, Watts," Smith explained as they all got inside the car. "We don't want to leave you on your own just yet. We've contacted the… police," his voice was full of disgust as he said this. "They should be able to keep her busy until we arrive."
Emma frowned, her mind taking in this information. "The police…" she repeated. "Trinity… she's at the 'Heart O the City' hotel, isn't she?"
"How did you know that?"
"This is where the first film begins," Emma said, trembling with excitement. "I know what's going to happen!"
The three agents exchanged serious glances.
"Explain it to us," said Jones.
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The car slowed to a stop next to the flickering neon sign of the 'Heart O The City' hotel. They stepped out of the car and turned to the police officers waiting outside the building.
"Lieutenant," Smith said loudly.
Emma smiled, hearing Smith's first word of the film.
As Smith and the lieutenant began their argument, Emma looked up at the hotel, running through the scene from the film in her head.
'Get up, Trinity, get up….. Get… Up…'
That small, derelict building near the hotel… that's where Trinity would go. Quietly, Emma slipped away from the others and ran down the street, out of sight, searching desperately for that building.
"No Lieutenant, your men are already dead." Smith muttered, turning to the others. His eyebrows raised as he was met by only Brown and Jones. "Where's Watts?" he asked.
The others looked around and realised she was gone.
"We must continue as planned," Brown urged.
Smith nodded and they entered the hotel, the police officers following behind them like sheep. As their elevator reached the correct level, the doors opened to see Trinity fleeing in terror from the Agents. She ran onto the rooftop, Agent Brown close on her heel, the police officers tripping and stumbling behind him. She reached the edge of the rooftop and then, with one mighty jump, cleared the gap and continued running along the rooftop of the next building. Brown did the same, while the police officers gasped and gawked at them in disbelief.
"That's impossible…" one of them whispered.
Trinity hid behind a chimney as Brown fired at her with his Dessert Eagles, none of his bullets hitting her. She suddenly ran and dived, smashing through the small window of a derelict building. She rolled down the stairs and landed on her back at the foot of them.
"Get up, Trinity…" she whispered to herself. "Get up… Get…"
Before she could finish, somebody pounced out of the shadows and landed on top of her. Trinity screamed in surprise.
Without knowing what she was doing, Emma suddenly punched her in the face, filled with an unknown rage. Looking down at Trinity made her what to bruise every single part of her body and she unsure why.
"You're an Agent?" Trinity mumbled, looking up at Emma's outfit.
"That's right. Didn't expect to see me here, did you? I knew you would be. I've been waiting for you."
"What?" Trinity frowned in confusion.
But her question wasn't answered. Instead, she received another punch in the face. Trinity blocked Emma's next punch and succeeded in pushing her off her. She got to her feet and kicked Emma hard in the stomach. Emma was thrown off her feet but soon recovered and once standing again, grabbed Trinity by the hair and forced her knee straight into Trinity's face over and over again. Trinity cried in pain and then pushed Emma away from her, kicking her in the face as she stumbled backwards. As Emma fell to the floor once more, Trinity ran back up the creaky wooden staircase, pulled out her gun and fired repeatedly. Emma dodged every single one of them and then ran faster than ever before up the stairs. As she reached the last step, Trinity grabbed her by the waist and flipped her over her shoulders. Emma landed heavily on the floor with a painful crack, her body lifeless and inert on the floor. Trinity picked her up and casually threw her out the window.
"Watts!"
From the rooftop opposite, Smith saw her fall, everything slowing to bullet-time…
***
Stepping out of an all-night deli, two girls- one with messy ginger hair in pigtails and the other with wavy blonde snake-like hair- delved into their carrier bags and began to eat their newly-bought goods.
"Want a cookie?" the ginger girl asked.
"Yes please!" the blonde girl smiled.
"Cookies need love like everything does," the ginger girl mused as she munched away.
"What?"
"Oh… it's from the Matrix."
"Oh god, don't tell me you're one of those Matrix nerds too, Rach?"
"Why not? The Matrix RULES!"
"It's confusing… and kinda scary."
"Well, it's obvious which one of us is going to get unplugged and which one will have to stay in Wonderland, isn't it?"
"What do you- AGHHHHH!!!"
"Medusa?" Rachel asked. "What's wrong? Are you OK?"
Medusa dropped to her knees, her hands clamped to the sides of her head in pain. She suddenly began to morph, her body growing taller, her purple and black dress replaced with a dark green suit. Her green eyes turning to blue, hidden behind a pair of sunglasses. Agent Smith stood up, rubbing the dust from his elbows.
"OH MY GOD!!!" Rachel screamed. "YOU! You're Agent Smith! Holy shit, you don't know how much I love you! I will totally forgive you for… you know… abducting my best friend's body and everything, if you give me your autograph. Do you want a cookie? Cookies need love like everything-" Before she could finish, Smith calmly pulled out his gun and shot her in the stomach. Rachel slumped to the floor, dead in an instant.
Smith ran on, Emma's body still falling. Time was passing slowly but still was running out…
He sprinted towards her, skidding to the floor at the last minute, Emma landing safely in his arms.
"Watts!" he hissed. "Watts, wake up!"
Her eyes slowly opened. "Smith…" she murmured. "You saved me."
"You are a necessary part of the-"
"I know… I know…" Emma groaned.
And then everything went black.