Hi, sorry about the crazy long wait. I've been busy all summer, and now I am just starting to remember this. I had to read my own story to remember the plot, so if it seems off, you know why. I would appreciate reviews, even though I don't deserve them. (Pouts, sighs), in any case, have fun reading this. I'll try to be better later. And now, on to the story!

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"Sir, they are coming."

"I expected as much. I am not deaf, you know." The President turned and stared at the secret service member. All those people think that secret service agents are aliens. They have no idea. The agent, for that is what he was, looked up into his superior's steely eyes. The President looked out the floor-to-ceiling bulletproof windows. I am invincible. He thought. Well, for four more years, anyway. He had no apprehensions about being deleted. It was just part of the cycle.

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Neo kicked in the door to the roof. What the Hell?? He was looking out over what looked like the Chateau Villette. How can this be?

"We've got problems." Neo closed the door and opened it again. Same thing.

"They knew we were coming." Morpheus, for once, stated the obvious. "This constitutes a change of plan." With that he turned around and headed back toward the car. Trinity, Neo, and Kid followed.

They drove back to the phone and logged out. Crap. They all met in the mess hall to discuss new plans. Neo was pissed.

"How could they know?"

"Think. How did they know about you?" Morpheus turned his back to the table. "They have someone on the inside. And that someone is going to be the one to get us killed. Unless, that is, we find him, and stop him."

"So now the problem is, who is it?" Trinity finally voiced her thoughts.

"A question that desperately needs answering."

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Worlds away, in a diner, a woman was eating steak with a well to do gentleman in a black suit.

"Everything is going as planned." The woman took a bite of her steak. "They will not survive the next attack?"

"No. And if they do, make sure that they are never allowed back to Zion." The woman nodded, got up, and left.

Well, there it is. Hope you liked it. I'll try to make this a weekend thing. If that is too difficult (what with an AP and three honors classes) then I will try to make it monthly. A few reviews will help, methinks. (hehe, nuther fun word). Peace, ma homies.