Disclaimers: I own none of the characters that you recognize from the Matrix or the Matrix: Reloaded. They belong to the Wachowskis

Also, in this fic they don't use 'I' 'me' 'my' 'mine' etc. Even when referring to only one of them. I think it adds a certain dramatic effect.

DUAL BIOGRAPHY - The life of the Virii Twins after the explosion, from Twin Two's POV

By Kobra aka Karina of Darkness

Chapter XXXIV: Epilogue.

I've fixed the glass in the apartment. I've cleaned it up. I live here now.

I live here alone.

I'm going to live a normal life.

Or, at least, I'm going to try. I'm going to try and be as human as I possibly can. It should be an interesting challenge.

One still works for the Merovingian. I went over there after. One is going to stay with the bastard Frenchman, thought I can't quite understand why.

Not understanding him is a strange thing. We have not spoken recently. As for the MI, well, both it and I have established that we've gone through enough crap together, and I'm living on the same deal as Rykan is.

That's where I work, by the way.

"The story's begun exactly where it started, hasn't it." I smile to myself, "I wonder what path's it'll follow now."

Silence echoes in the apartment. Silences echoes in my head.

Guess it's only one life story. No longer the dual biography of the Twins.

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So it's finally over, huh?

Statistics:

Size: 319 kilobytes, 38 full chapters, 40 sections, 14,426 words, 252,873 characters with spaces, 206, 785 characters without spaces, 2,136 paragraphs, 6,122 lines.

One hundred and thirty-four pages.

Some thank you's:

To Mom, Dad, Gram, all the other idiots who put up with my fangirlism. To Mike, who won't understand me but can just sit and be idiotic, and Dannie, who listened to my ranting. To Rykan and TOAOHA for basing stuff off my fanfic. To ALL of my Twin fangirls: Aya, Andrea, Viv, M2, and everyone else I forgot. To my English teacher, Mrs. Markowitz, who tolerated my brainstorming while I was supposed to be doing work.

Lastly, to everyone else who read it. I can't say it would have become this great if it wasn't for the readers and the reviewers. All of you. Thanks. I don't know how to express my gratitudes to you guys for taking your time to read off my stuff. It's AWESOME. I love you people.

The funny thing it, it took my more then a year to write this. But I didn't write it for long periods of time. The most I wrote was July, LAST YEAR (2003), when I went to the beachhouse. I didn't write any from March to July of 2004. Isn't that crazy? More then a year. Started sometime late June. Ended in the middle of August, one year later.

Nuts.

On that note, I bid you all adieu and farewell. Was great writing it. Was great hearing from you guys. Check out my deviantart. ) or my newest epic, Our Future, which is based upon Doctor Octavius, aka Doc Ock from Spiderman 2, the movie.

waves, then walks off into the distance