Here is my Fan Fiction, I hopr you enjoy it.
Sorry it is so short, I will have lobger chapters later
Chapter 1:
The sun arose from the mountains, as the sky remained blue. Hitman was looking at this happening, while standing. He knew that this image wasn't real, because he was inside the matrix. He knew that in the real world, the sun never rose, for the sky was the void of all light. The only lights seen in the real world, were that of the fields, and that of the towers of the matrix itself. Hitman continued to look on at the sun, when he was interupted by his phone ringing. "Yeah?," said Hitman. "We have a problem," said Jetfire, but before he could finish, Hitman interrupted, "I know." Jetfire responded with a question, "Well did you know that it isn't Smith that is the problem, it's something I have never seen before?" Hitman didn't know that, so he was honest in saying, "No." "Didn't think so," Jetfire said sarcastically while continuing, "Welsch and 7th, go" Neo hung up the phone, and looked toward the sun once more an whispered, "I wish I could see you in the real." With that, he crouched down.
Hitman felt the ground he was on. Ripples began to appear around where he was standing, like that of a pond, if something disturbs the water. The ripples continued to grow, as Hitman prepared to break all the rules of the matrix, as he had done so many times before, and fly, for the umpteenth time. Hitman started feeling light as a feather, and springboarded from his crouching position straight into the air, and never stopped. Hitman flew like the wind, as he continued to gain speed. He knew exactly where Welsch and 7th was, and was there in a matter of seconds. He landed on the ground gracefully, and stood up. Looking around, he saw buildings, but nothing else. No cars, no people, nothing except buildings. Hitman was puzzled at what was going on. He began walking down the street slowly, knowing what was going on around him, so having no need to look.
Hitman's vision of the matrix was that of code, so everything he saw was green, with the exception of a few programs, like Seraph, the Architecht, the Oracle, the Merovingian, the Twins, and Smith with all his clones. They were different color coding, because they were special programs, or viruses that were a part of the matrix. Since Hitman can only control the matrix, those programs were unable to be controlled by him. So when he had fought Seraph, as a test, Seraph was able to block evrything that Hitman had thrown at him. He never fought the Twins, but he fought all of the associates of the Merovingian, and they were somewhat of a challenge. Smith was by far the ultimate challenge when it came to fighting, because he had so many clones of himself.
Hitman stopped walking and turned to his right, because something unusual had caught his attention. One of the buildings was a different coding than that of the matrix itself. It was a black coding. 'How very odd, ' Hitman thought to himself, as he walked toward it. He approached the doors, and they automatically opened. Hitman, not allowing anything inside the matrix to scare him, just continued walking until he was at the doors. He could only see black inside the building. He walked in very slowly until he was standing a foot inside of the building. The doors behind him closed suddenly, and Hitman turned around to see them close. He watched as the black coding in the room started to dissapear, replaced by a pure white. Hitman turned back around to see that all of the coding had dissapeared, and he was in a room of complete white. Hitman said out loud, "Well, I seem to get myself in trouble more times that humanly possible." "Who says your human?, " came a voice from behind him. Hitman turned around and saw someone standing behind him.
The dock of Zion was a very busy place, and for good reason. They would be attacked at midnight, by a swarm of quarter of a million sentinels. The dock had no ships in it, due to the fact that almost all of them were taken out by an EMP blast, and destroyed by the sentinels that were on their way to Zion. Only a few ships remained. The APU's were inside the dock, and mobilized on their lift platform. Unit volunteers and unit regulars were hustling about performing thier tasks. APU's were being prepped, loaded, and shipped up to the next area for more various tests. Captain CraHan, who was the APU core leader was standing in front of all the APU's. He was surveying the area, and saw Haxxor, a veteran of fighting sentinels like he was, and said, "You know, age only brings about wisdom." Haxxor looked up and responded, "Well in all my years the only wisdom I have is this." Haxxor motioned like he was firing from one of the APU's. CraHan laughed, and Haxxor walked away, having to do some business, while chuckling.
General Yakov was surveying the scene feom the dock station, and was having a discussing with General WildCard. "Do you think the dock will hold?," asked Yakov. "If it does, it is because of them," replied WildCard while pointing toward all the people that were hustling about. Yakov sighed, "I sure as hell hope so." "What about Hitman?" Both Yakov and WildCard turned to see Counsellor Truth walk in. "What about Hitman?," asked Yakov retorically. "He is the One, he can save us, I know he can," said the Counsellor. "Began your pardon Counsellor, but I believe you are wrong, miracles don't exist," said WildCard. "I know they exist, because we have all been freed from the matrix, so there is a miracle," Truth responded. WildCard looked a little embarressed by the comment she had just told him, and said, "I guess I am wrong about my statement, miracles can happen, I hope you can forgive me Counsellor." Truth nodded her head in a yes motion, saying she would. Yakov continued to look out the window, "Regardless of miracles or not, if we don't hold the dock, we will have a nightmare on our hands, and machines arent forgiving." OK, so I'm sitting here at my computer grinning from ear to ear like a friggin' idiot, but I have to say that (for obvious reasons) I really enjoyed this! :D
Aside from the obvious, though, i really like this start...you've got some real skills there buddy...keep it up...even if you don't keep me as the One... ;) Nice start.....very interesting. I'm really interested to see where this is going Haxxor, but it's a great start- and again, another angle that's different to those before it. Where do you guys get the creativity and inspiration from? But Counsellor Truth? Now that was a stroke of genius ;) ah, finally I read your work. very nice Haxxor :D in the words of FYM ,"can I play too?" ...Indeed, an intrigueing parallel that runs very close to the original. I wonder what plans you have back there...and where am I?! :p Wow that's amazing. That's the best story I've read on fan fiction, aside from The Other Blue Pill by Hitman. Good work!
P.S. How do you do the Thumbs Up emoticon? Oh and MacLeod? LOL! Funny signature;) Use the edit button to make those two posts one, Agent_Drake.
Here is another installment of my story. I know it is short, but creativity is a long proccess.
Hitman turned around to see a woman wearing a black trenchcoat, like his, with the exception that it was leather. The woman was very young, and had black sunglasses on. She walked with her arms folded in front of her, and with absolute confidence. The woman stopped a few feet from Hitman and took off her sunglasses. "Hello Hitman," the woman extended her arm to shake Hitman's hand. "Who are you?," asked a surprised Hitman, who didn't put his arm out. The woman, got the jist of it, and put her arm back as well. "I am what you would call a guide." "A guide to what?," asked the now surprised/confused Hitman. "Like all the other ones before you, your still like the rest of them, not too bright. Always asking for the who, the what, the why, and the when. Never focusing on the now." Hitman took insult to it but before he could say anything she interrupted, "Before you say anything about me insulting you, and get all defensive, let me ask you a question." Hitman nodded his head in agreement. "Do you know what your purpose is?" Hitman shook his head no. "Ok, now if you want to tell me not to insult you, I wont't," said the woman "Forget about the insult, we are all sometimes not too bright. What is my purpose?," said a now intrigued Hitman. She had known he was going to tell her not to insult him, and he was curious to find out how. "Before you do, however, I would like to know what your name is." The woman replied, "I am Oracle2.0, but you can call me O2."
Machine gun fire spewed from every direction as the Anomaly sped as fast as it could toward Zion. The ship was being chased by a swarm of one thousand sentinels. Inside the bridge, Captain MacLeod was strapped in for his life, while trying to steer the ship as fast as he could. "Come on ye' piece of **** ship, work!," MacLeod said violently as the ship shook from hitting a part of the tunnel. "If you call her bad names, she isn't going to cooperate with you," said second in command FreeYourMind. "I know how me ship will handle this kind o predicament me young lad." FYM just sat there and continued plotting out logistics into the computer, so that MacLeod could fly the ship with relative ease. Inside the gun turret room, four people sat inside chairs, and two people were loading more and more bullets. because the swarm wasn't getting any smaller. The gunners were Choi, Akender, BackDoor, and JimmerB83. No one knew why he chose an 83 after his name, but he told the crew, and everyone he meets, that it makes him feel unique, and special. The two loaders were unit volunteers by the names of Lol and Ping. JimmerB was humming a song while killing sentinels, which it sounded like the theme song to a smash hit game way back when humanity never even had thought about AI. It was the theme song to Mario, and he was just humming it while firing away at the squiddies. Choi and BD both looked over at him, then quickly back to their screens. Jimmer knew that they wanted him to stop, so he did. The intercom system came on and MacLeod's voice cam into the room. "We will not be returning to Zion, we have way too many sentinels on our back to bring them toward home, when they need to focus on the larger force. We wil however, fire our EMP, and then recharge our ship, and go up to broadcast depth, to go into the matrix again. That is all, keep on firing," as the intercom clicked off. "It is easy for him to say, we are all back here risking our lives, I thing he has the cushy job," BD said sarcastically. "Yeah, he does have the best chair on this ship, but that doesn't come without a price," spoke Choi, who then looked back at his screen, continuing to fire. Akender was having so much fun, he just shouted out, "Wooooo hoooooo!!!!!, This is awesome, I got thirty squiddies killed, I bet I can kill more than any of you before we use the EMP blast." The words of Akender just seemed to lift the spirits of everyone who all resonded with, "Oh Yeah?", or "Your on". The two loaders smiled as they continued loading more bullets. The four all sat at their gunning seat's smiling, and not thinking about the horrors of the war, but of the time spent best with people that care about them. This battle they would be upon them in less then seven hours would be a battle not just for them, but for the ones they loved. yea! :D thank you Haxxor! lol THIS IS GREAT!!! There's so many cool members in your story, that i almost feel out of place! lol. BTW how did you know that i love to hum the super mario theme song? bcaus3 I hAxXoReD joor mind. j/k
I guess you could call it a lucky guess. LMFAO!
...JimmerB, who doesn't like to hum the Mario theme song? LOL
Great work Haxx...you improve with every post...keep up the good work! Chapter 3:
Haxxor was sitting down leaning up against his APU. He was thinking of a time that he wasnt fighting for his life, or fighting for anyone elses lives for that matter. Haxxor had never really thought about the matrix. He was one of the rare people that weren't gorwn in pods, but a genuine child of Zion. He grew up to hear legends and myths about the so called prophecy of the One being able to save Zion from the machines. Haxxor believed for a long time that there was no such thing as the One. His mind was changed by meeting Neo when he was young, and watching Neo bring a peace to the land that didn't last long, obviously, or the War would have ended a long time ago. Haxxor found out that Neo gave his life to save theirs, and he was saddened by it. It is not so uncommon for a young boy to have the one hero he could believe was a hero, die when he needed someone to look up to. Haxxor's father and mother were both on the same ship, when squiddies attacked and killed everyone, the EMP was never fired, and the ship was lost to the years, and never found. This happened a year after Neo had died, so Haxxor was hurt for a long time, and he always had such a hard time trying to make friends.
When he was thirteen he befriended a person that would change his life forever, Hitman. Hitman was the same age as Haxxor, but there had always been something special about him, and Haxxor knew it. After befriending Hitman, Haxxor was still thinking about the fact that the machines had killed everyone he had cared about, and sought revenge against them. He vowed to see this though, until his last breathe left his body.
Joining the APU core was what Haxxor had wanted to do, ever since after he planned to get back at the machines. Haxxor's vengeance subsided from him when he met her. She was the most beautiful person he had ever seen. Her name was Zabe. She was two years younger than Haxxor, which at the time, he was 20. Haxxor and Zabe fell in love with each other, and for a few months it was good, until Zabe talked to Haxxor one day. "I will be old enough in a few days to be eligible to sign up for one of any ship's crew position," said Zabe. "Do you remember what happened to my parents, I don't want the same thing happening to you," said a very worried Haxxor, who sat down, tears coming to his eyes. "I know what happened to your parents," said Zabe as she sat down next to him and hugged him. Haxxor buried his head into her chest, and started crying, "But I am not going to let anything happen to me, and I will come back to you." "You promise?," asked Haxxor not crying anymore. "I promise," whispered Zabe. Haxxor moved his head up to hers, and they kissed. Haxxor brought his head back down to her chest, and she started to hum softly and rock him back and forth.
Zabe left Zion dock control on the Hammer for a few months. Haxxor got word that her ship had ben missing and hadn't radioed in for a few days. A search and rescue mission was sent to find the Hammer. Haxxor was allowed to go with one of the ships on the search, the Nebbachanezzer. One of the oldest ships in the fleet, the Nebbachanezzer was still able to fly. It's Captain, now Morpheus's son Terikan, was glad to let Haxxor come with him. The first ship to find the Hammer was the Nebbachanezzer, and they dropped down immediately. The Hammer was torn apart, and left in ruin. Sentinel bodies suggested that an EMP blast was fired, knocking them all out.
Haxxor was the first one out of the Nebbachanezzer, and rushed toward the Hammer. "It could be a trap!," yelled someone from behind him, but Haxxor didn't care. It took him a moment to spot someone on the ground, and pulled some rubble of the person. It was Zabe. Haxxor was joyous at the fact that he had found his love, and she was alright. But Haxxor saw that she wasn't alright. Zabe had a huge gash in her stomach, and a chunk of her left breast was gone. Haxxor moved his face a few inches away from hers. "I know this looks bad," said Zabe slowly, "but all I need is some painkillers, and I will be good as new." Haxxor started crying, but smiled warmly at the same time. Terikan's crew caught up to Haxxor and Zabe. Terikan said, "Sweep out, there may be more survivors." His crew started searching around, as Terikan bent down next to Haxxor. "Hey sport, how you doing?," asked a concerned Terikan. "Cut the bull**** Terikan, I know I'm going to die, that is unavoidable," responded Zabe. Haxxor grabbed Zabe's hand and grasped it firmly. "I know this looks bad," said Haxxor who was still crying, "but were going to fix you up, you'll be as good as new." Zabe spit up blood, and Haxxor wiped it away from her face with a sleeve. "I knew the risks of it, and it was my responsibility to accept them," Zabe said. "I cant lose you, I cant lose you, your my life, I love you too damn much," said a now bawling Haxxor. "I am sorry that I broke the promise I made to you. I am sorry for your parents dying. I am sorry you lost the only hero you looked up to when you were younger," Zabe said slowly, "I am sorry." Haxxor replied now with just tears dripping down his cheeks, "I need you, I cant live without you, I dont want to be alone again." "You won't have to be alone," Zabe paused, she then beckoned for Haxxor to move his face in closer, Haxxor was close to her when she continued, "for I will always be with you." They kissed, their last kiss, as the firm grasp of her fingers against his hand had now started loosening, until it was gone. Zabe was dead, and Haxxor lay his head over her neck, and started crying. Haxxor creid for a long time, when Terikan said, "I am trully sorry for this. I also know this may be a bad time, but we have to go." "Make sure her body gets a proper burial," said Haxxor, "she wouldn't have wanted it any other way." There were no ohter survivors of the Hammer.
The militaristic ceremonie that passed a few days later, left Haxxor sitting in his chair, with a blank expression. It was hard on Haxxor for the next few months, and his vengeance toward the machines was the strongest tham it had ever been, he was going to make them pay, any way he knew how. Haxxor found out a few days later that Hitman had become the new One, and Haxxor had once believed in hero's and so now he would believe in Hitman, but he knew that there would be a day that Haxxor would have to face the enemy that had taken away everyone he cared about, with the exception of Hitman, the Machines. Haxxor's daydreaming was interrupted by CraHan who had just sat down next to him. "Now, what are you so down about?," asked CraHan. Haxxor didn't realize that his eyes were teary, and that a few tears had trickled down his face. "I was just...," said Haxxor, but his sentence was finished off by CraHan, "thinking about the past." Haxxor just nodded his head. "Let me tell you something about the past," CraHan said, "it can bring many joys and good memories, but it can also hurt." Haxxor wiped the tears up and said, "Then there is revenge," with that he stood up. CraHan understood and knew what had happened to his parents and Zabe a long time ago, and knew that Haxxor was sitting there thinking about them, and it, and stood up as well, "Amen to that" They both walked off together, making jokes, and poking fun at each other. originally posted by Haxxor
Haxxor brought his head back down to her chest, and she started to hum softly
Let me guess...the super mario theme song?! LOL! :P No. Not the Super Mario theme song, but more of a I am here, dont you worry hum.
This chapter is a serious one jimmerb83. I know, I know, i was only kidding Haxxor. It's serious, no doubt about that. If you don't want me kidding around about your story, i'll stop. I apologize if I hurt you in any way. I am not hurt by your L337 speak of death. j/k.
I am not hurt by anything you said.I know you were kidding and I want you to be kidding, only after a comical chapter, not a serious one. I mean if I laughed during a funeral, than I would bee looked at wierd, kinda like if I cried at a comedy movie. Damn Haxxor...when did you become the serious novelist?!? This is freakin' awesome! Way to manipulate emotions and make the reader feel your pain...excellent work, my friend...very very intriguing and moving...keep writing! I'm always increasingly impressed with your stuff...so don't stop! aw, poor Haxxor! great chapt! I need more! More I say! I'm with oracle2.0! We want more! Chapter 4:
"Hello O2, my name is Hitman." "Well, arent you the tall, dark and handsome type." O2 said while smirking at Hitman. Hitman just then had a revalation. "I now know who you are." "Well, I was trying to flirt with you, but nooooooo, you have to be all serious, don't you?," asked a now little tempered O2. Hitman's expression stayed the same as he said, "You already knew what was going to happen, remember, your the mystic fortune teller," said Hitman. O2's expression went to an almost surprised one. "Yes," her face returned to normal, "but, we all have to be serious sometimes." Hitman's expression changed to a smile, "Thank you for the compliment." O2 just smiled. Hitman's face changed back to a non-expressional state, as O2 started to speak. "I am going to tell you what purpose is. Do you know what purpose is?" Hitman thought for a second and responded, "It has something to do with fate, and the fate is guiding you. Purpose is the after effect of fate, which in turn makes everything come together in the end." O2 nodded her head in agreement, and said, "But," her statement was continued by Hitman who knew what to say, "I don't believe in this crap." "Exactly, you are indeed in control of your own life, and you have been able to control all of it right?," O2 asked. Hitman relied, "No. I haven't been able to control all of it. The reason is, is that there are some things in the matrix that cannot be controled. The Arcitecht cannot be controled, weather patterns cannot be controlled, and Smith cannot be controled." O2 nodded her head in agreement again, but stated, "I know that it is Smith, who is the one who may very well end up in control." Hitman looked at her and asked, "Why?"
O2 replied, "Because Hitman, he knows what his purpose is." "So your saying that if I know what my purpose is, that I will be able to defeat him?" "Your still not too bright, are you? When you find your purpose, then you will understand what I am talking about. You know, you remind me of a lot of him." Hitman asked confused, "Who?" "Neo". Hitman just stood there in amazement, never thinking in a million years that he would be compared to the One who brought a peace, and was the first human to make it to the machine city. Hitman then thought, 'Why did the woman tell me Im not human?'. "Hey, wait a minute, I didn't think of it, until now, but, why did you call me not human." O2 chuckled, "Relax kid, I couldn't think of any other way to get your attention." Hitman just replied, "Oh...." O2 walked closer to Hitman and stood a few inches away from him. Hitman had to look down a little, but he didn't mind. "When you figure out what your purpose is, then you will be able to figure out what to do to save your people, because I know your having doubts." Hitman responded, "Your right, I do doubt if Im going to be able to make everything right." O2 just looked at him and said, "Do not worry, for your purpose will be uncovered in due time." Hitman replied, "I sure as hell hope so. I think Zion needs a miracle, very soon." O2 grabbed his arm and said, "I think so as well, but we need to leave." Hitman asked, "Why?" "Because, it is not safe here right now."
But they were too late, the white room started to dissapear and instead of the black code being there, the matrix code itself had returned. O2 looked behind Hitman and said, "Look." Hitman turned to see two men wearing white trenchcoats, white pants, and white dreadlocks. Their skin was almost completely pale, like that of a ghost. "Who are you?," Hitman asked. Both men pulled out dual uzis and just stood there smiling very evil like, then their expressions went blank. Hitman asked, "Should I fight them, or get you to safety?" With those words a person walked into the building. Hitman turned his head to see a gold coded person walking toward them. Hitman thought 'Thank goodness for Seraph'. O2 looked at Serpah and said, "I am glad you could make it." Seraph looked at Hitman, then at the twins. Seraph asked Hitman, "Do you require any assistance?" Hitman replied, "Although I would be honored to fight alongside you, I have to decline. Get O2 to safety. I will take care of these guys, and find you two later." Seraph nodded his head in agreement and said, "We must go now." O2 said, "Be careful Hitman, for you are the most important of us." With that statement, O2 and Seraph both left the building. Hitman turned back to the twins. "So, who wants to play scrabble?"
"We are losing power!," yelled MacLeod, as the Anomaly was still being chased by a giant swarm of sentinels. Machine gun fire still emmmited from the turrets, as FYM was trying to find a suitable place to fire the EMP blast.
"I think I found a spot." "Where," asked MacLeod. "Here, junction 22, corridor 5." MacLeaod looked at the tunnel, and said, "That is a mechanical line, I sure as hell hope this works." The ship veered and turned and sped up to reach the junction. "We are running low on shells," yelled out Ping, as the gunners continued to fire. "We need to fire that EMP soon, or we are dead," said JimmerB83. "I think we may need more than an EMP," yelled Akender who was looking at his screen, as the swarm doubled it's size. "Holy ****," yelled Choi. BD continued to fire away, for he never let anything get him donw, or scare him to death. The intercom came on, "Everyone hold on, we are setting down now."
A massive jolt shook the ship, as the Anomaly did a gracefull crash landing inside the junction FYM had talked about. The swarm of about 2,000 sentinels caught up to the ship, and started circling it, a few of the squiddies started to cut throught the ship's metal to get inside. Inside, the gunners were all on the floor of the room, and all but one was unconscious. MacLeod and FYM were both out cold. The only one conscious was JimmerB. He got up, and started to crawl out of the room. He was about a foot away from the EMP switch, when one of the sentinels broke through the ship's armor, and headed inside. JimmerB slowly crawled up into the chair in fron tof the EMP switch, which was where the operator sat. The sentinel found it's way into the "jack" room, where all the chairs were, where people jacked into the matrix. JimmerB flipped the switch to the stanby position, when the sentinel appeared right in front of him, and reared up its tentacles to reveal sharp objects meant to kill very brutally. Jimmer screamed, as he ducked down in time, just as the first tentacle shot straight through the chair he was just sitting on. He dropped to inderneath the table, and reached up to hit the switch. "You bastard, I am going to kill you." With that statement, JimmerB flipped the EMP switch to activate. Instantly, the sentinel inside the ship dropped down, deactivated. Outside of the ship, a massive EMP wave blasted it's way through the tight space of the mechanical line. 2,000 sentinels automatically dropped to the floor of the mechanical line. Not one escaped the blast.
JimmerB sighed a sigh of relief. He had to check on the others to see if they were all right. JimmerB got up and started walking slowly toward the bridge. He got there a few mintues later, because he had to walk very slowly. FYM and MacLeod both came to as JimmerB headed into the bridge. They both looked at each other, and at JimmerB. "Oh my god, your bleeding," said FYM who walked toward JimmerB. JimmeB looked down and saw that there was gash on his right arm, but it was only bleeding a little bit. "Oh, that, it's nothing." JimmerB was right, he was going to survive. "JimmerB, just sit down and we will go search the ship for the others. JimmerB said, "They should all still be in the turret room." FYM and MacLeod both headed toward the turret room, as JimmerB sat down in one of the chairs. He started humming the Super Mario Theme song again.
Choi, Akender, BD, along with Lol and Ping, all came too about the same time. FYM and MacLeod rushed into the room, to see that all of them were conscious and sitting on the ground. "Is everyone alright?," MacLeod asked. Everyone shook their head yes, and as FYM checked them over, he nodded his head in agreement as well. "Good, everyone meet me in the meeting room in a half an hour, but make sure you guys get something to eat first. Someone go get JimmerB, I want his arm fixed, and I would like to see him as soon as it is done." FYM told Akender to go get JimmerB, so they could stitch up his arm.
JimmerB was humming still humming when Akender came in and said, "Hey superman, we need to get your arm all patched up." JimmerB smiled, as Akender helped him up, and walked him to the operating table. The ship was down, but the crew was still alive, and that was all that mattered. Lol thats awesome! Can't wait for part 5 wow this is a really great piece of work. keep at it! can you throw me in there?! lets get another chapter! Originally posted by neuromancer314
wow this is a really great piece of work. keep at it! can you throw me in there?! lets get another chapter!
Lol, same. (Sorry if this is a short post, but he stole my excact words, pretty much) sweet! lol-"So, who wants to play Scrabble?" very good Hax! :D Hax, this story is getting better and better. You really know how to write an attention grabber. GOOD WORK:D Still grinning from ear to ear, I sit in awe of your leaps of improvement with each post. So, who wants to play scrabble? LMAO!!! EXCELLENT work my friend... =] wow i liked the story =p cant wait to see more. Chapter 5:
Hitman watched as the twins both aimed their dual uzis at him. He waited in anticipation as the bullets inside the chamber were struck by the primer, that was hit by the hammer, and the projectiles flew outward toward him. The world seemed to go slow, as Hitman raised his hand up. He could feel the bullets, see the code, and he knew exactly what to do. He started reversing the velocity code of the bullets to a non-velocity code. He did this with each wave. About 500 bullets were suspended in mid-air right in front of him. Hirman could stop bullets, but he was getting better at it. Hitman decided to do something a little different. All the bullets started flipping back around, toward the guns that fired at them. The twins both looked at each other, and looked back at Hitman. Hitman unreversed the velocity code, and the bullets almost instantaneously took off from in front of him like the speed of light. They were about a few millimeters from the twins, when the twins both went to an almost ghost like form, with demon like faces. All the bullets went through them, and hit the wall behind them. Hitman was impressed. "Nice trick," Hitman said, while getting into a Kung Fu stance. The twins both responded, "Same to you," as they both went into Kung Fu stances.
It would be about six hours before the machines were going to breach the dock wall, and the battle would begin. Haxxor was sitting in his quarters, drawing. He was drawing a picture of Neo, or at least what he remembered of him. Haxxor was srawing Neo, because he believed in miracles. Hitman was one such miracle, that was kind of unexpected. Haxxor saw Hitman a few months after Zabes funeral, and told him about what had happened, because Hitman and Zabe were friends. Haxxor didnt cry, only stood there with a determined face, and watched as Hitman let a few tears down. He said, "I am trully sorry for the loss, I know it must have hurt." Haxxor responded, "It still does, but I cant let it bring me down. She always told me, not to let things get you down, but if they do, like a major thing, that eventually you should get up, and move on. I still miss her, dont get me wrong, but I needed closure. I needed to let the hurt die down. All I think of when I think of her, is the happy times we had together, not the bad times." Hitman understood this, and he said, "Want to go get a drink at the bar, Im buying." "Sure thing man. You can tell me all about your exciting adventures on your ship, and about being the One." Hitman asked, "How did you know about that?" "Word travels fast around here." Haxxor stopped thinking about past experiences, and looked down at his drawing, and saw that he had drawn two people, on was Neo, and one was Hitman. Haxxor was shocked by this, but in a second, he calmd down, then realized why he did it. Hitman is the One, and Neo was the One. To Haxxor, they will always be hope to him. Haxxor knew that Zion neede miracles, but he never have dreamed about saying it to any of the other grunts. Haxxor got up from sitting, and walked out of his quarters, and down the corridor to the city. excellant haxxor! :D we shall watch your progress with great interest... Lol it's hard to take it seriously when the two main characters are Haxxor and Hitman! :D But good job :) Heh heh...
Nice trick...
lol...fun as always, Haxxor...fun as always... :cool: OooOOOh, I'm an APU captain, go me!!! I've just finished reading your first installment and to be honest, I'm hooked :). You really did a cool job getting all those members in there, really really good work. As soon as I get home I'll be reading the rest (I'm at work at the moment :)). Haxxor, that was a wonderful little story. I wanna read more of it:) Wow Haxxor, well done. This fan fic has really cemented your reputation as a brilliant writer. The drama and the emotion is really well written, and it's wonderful to have a truly serious piece. I hope you continue this one for a very long time, congratulations. Damnit I should've caught this a long time ago! I'm so very sorry Haxxor...this is marvellous work! Very emotional, very dramatic...and the approapriate creativity and depth of the characters too. Bravo Hax...post up! Faster! :D wow nice addition i like give ya 2 woot woots. =p Chapter 6:
A lone and shadowy figure moved out form the shadows of the alleyway. The figure was watching a guy move by the alley way. The figure moved out of the darkness, and into the broad daylight to follow that person. The figure was a man in a dark grey business suit, and he was wearing sunglasses.
He caught up toward the guy, while walking very normally, and grabbed the guy's shoulder, and turned him around. The guy, who was obviously shocked by this yelled at the man in the suit. "Who the hell are you?!?!?!?!," asked the guy. "Why, the name is Smith, and I am your worst nightmare." The guy looked confused by this, but before he could react, Smith lunged his right hand into the guy's chest. A black liquid began to spread like water spilling, around the entire guy's body. Another Smith was made, as Smith removed his hand. The former guy, now Smith, straightened out his tie, and looked toward the other Smith and said, "You right, you are a nightmare."
They both laughed at the same time, and exact way. They stopped laughing, and walked down the street together.
Hitman moved in for the first strike. He threw a back elbow toward on of the twins, but the twin blocked before he could connect. The other twin then attempted a spinning back-kick toward Hitman. Hitman saw this coming, and then moved then grabbed the other twin's arm, and threw him inside the range of the kick. Instead of the twin kicking the other one, the one that Hitman had thrown into the way of the kick, went into his ghost mode, and the kick went right through it, as Hitman blocked the kick with his forearm. He threw a tiger punch toward one of the twins, and he connected, but just as soon as he connected, the other twin moved over to attack him. Hitman saw this out of the corner of his eye, but he had no time to react. Hitman watched as the twin did a flying jump kick in the air, and awaited for the impact. Hitman watched as the time seemed to slow down. A second or two before Hitman was hit, he saw a gold color coded arm block the kick. He turned to see Seraph, who had just saved him from a lot of pain. One of the twins, rushed at Hitman, and went after him with a spinning low-kick. Hitman jumped above this, and countered with a kick toward the face of the twin. The twin went into ghost mode, and the kick went right through him, as Hitman landed behind him. Hitman turned around to not only see the twin he was fighting, get up, but to see Seraph and the other twin fighting. Seraph did a flying Ju-Jit-Tsu back heel kick, and it actually connected with the twin, who went flying into the wall, but quickly stood up after falling down. Hitman looked over toward Seraph and said, "I told you I didn't need any help." Seraph blocked a five to six hit combo attack by the twin he was fighting, then he said, "I was told by O2 to assist you, so I must do what I am here to do." "Don't you realize that she is unprotected at the moment?," Hitman said, as he blocked a punch from the twin he was fighting. Both twins automatically stopped fighting, and they both said at the same time, "You make a good point." They then both went into their ghost form, and dissapeared through the floor, and went after O2. Hitman looked in awe, as Serpah came over and said, "Hmmmm, well, I guess we need to get to O2, before they do." Hitman was still shocked that he had just told the twins, that O2 was unprotected. "I just gave them the lock to our combination." Seraph said, "It was meant to be like this, there is no need for an apology." With that, Hitman, and Seraph ran out the door, after the twins, hoping to find O2 before they did.
Counsellor Truth was walking down a corridor, while heading toward the quarters of the APU operators, and crews, to give them a little motivational speach, when she bumped into General Yakov. "Hello General, how are you doing today?." Truth asked with utmost sincerity. Yakov looked very tired right now, and he needed no sleep, for he needed to be there when he had to defend the city. "I would feel fine Counsellor, if there wasn't an army of machines attempting to destroy Zion," Yakov answered truthfully. Truth asked, "Did you just say attempting?" "Yes Counsellor, I did. The machines have to try and destroy Zion, but I feel that they will meet their demise." Truth asked, "Why do you feel so confident about such things? I am terrified about this, but I pray in miracles, so I hope this will be one of those miracles." Yakov looked her squarely in the eys and responded, "I once believed in miracles Counsellor. Unfortunately now, miracles arent what I rely on. The only thing to rely on now, is the young men up their, defending their home from invaders." Truth asked another question, "Why do you not believe in miracles anymore General?" Yakov looked at her and replied, "Because, all the miracles I ever believed in Counsellor, died with one man."
"Who?" "Neo," Yakov said, and left. Truth just stood there for a second, pondering about many things.
Inside the Anomaly, the entire crew was ready to jump start the ship. "Ready?," MacLeod asked. "Ready," replied FYM. "Hit it." MacLeod said, as FYM flipped the switch. The ship's engines roared to life. MacLeod said, "Allright, get us out of here FYM." "Yes, sir!," FYM responded. The intercom came on, and it was BD. "JimmerB is fine, but we have a problem.We are down to about three percent of ammuntion. That means, we need to have another miracle to get home. I would suggest that we dont run into any more sentinels." The intercom switched off, as MacLeod said to FYM, "If we meet any more squidies, I will literally give them the prize for most annoying bad-guy's." FYM just chuckled, as the Anomaly roared through the mechanical line toward Zion. Man, I get to do such cool stuff in this story! ;)
You've found your stride in this story, my friend. Keep up the good work...
Hitman. Originally posted by Hitman
Man, I get to do such cool stuff in this story! ;)
You've found your stride in this story, my friend. Keep up the good work...
Hitman.
agreed:) I'm obsessed with your fan-fic:) Agreed again! :) And a nice change of pace from drama to action- very nicely done Haxxor :) I am excited that all of you like my story. I will have another installment in a few days. I must give you 10 woot woots. i love the story i love turrut games lol. yay i could get more then all of u =p. there is only one thing missing tho that would make it the coolest story ever Haxxor u are just missing one caricter "Agent Plinco" lol =p that would make it purrfict. =p but it is still the best fan fic story u have made. besides some of the R.E. storys =p.
KEEP WRIGHTING MUST HAVE MORE.=p Chapter 7
Hitman and Seraph were running after the twins as fast as they could. "We arent going to be able to catch up with them!!," yelled Seraph. "You may not be able to, but I can!!," yelled Hitman, as he stopped running. Seraph continued running, and rounded past a corner. Hitman crouched down. He started to feel the energy of the ground. The ground started rippling around him. So forcefull, that the ground cracked apart. Hitman took off with a supersonic boom. Seraph was still running, when he heard a loud noise behind him. He saw Hitman flying at a high velocity. Serpah jumped up, and Hitman caught him. "Now this is what I call using my frequent flyer miles."
Seraph just smiled, and looked forward, as Hitman sped up to about mach twelve. They both headed toward the twins, who had now hijacked a tank from a military base, and were heading toward O2.
The Anomaly was cruising through the mechanical line, and was in no worry about sentinels. "We need to recheck system diagnostics, and make sure that our EMP is functioning properly," said MacLeod. "Yes sir," replied FYM. JimmerB was recovering nicely from his wound on his right arm, and was sitting in front of an access duct, repairing some wiring. BD came up to him and said, "What are you doing? You need to rest." JimmerB looked up toward him, and replied, "I am doing my tasks and duties. Besides, I do not need rest, for there is way too many things to do." BD just laughed. JimmerB looked up at him and asked, "What is so funny?" "The fact that your trying to act all serious and stuff," Bd replied with a smile. JimmerB asked, "Well, did I sound serious, cause that is what I was going for?" BD replied with a chuckle, "Yes, but you need to work on it." JimmerB just smiled, and then started to hum his theme song again, and went back to working. BD just smiled and left. Choi was talking to FYM about how it would be a while until system diagnostics would be up and running, due to a short circuit surge. Akender was sitting in his quarters, listening to music. He was listening to Korn. A very old band, that played metal, and used ragefull and self-dillusional lyrics, to promote violence. Akender liked Korn, cause his parents were killed by sentinels, and he needed an outlet for his anger. Music was his outlet, and Korn was his weapon.
"They hijacked a tank?," asked a very concerned, yet confused Jetfire. "Yes, a tank," replied Hitman, who had landed with Seraph, three blocks away from the twins, and their tank. "This means very bad things," Jetfire said, as he clicked a few panels, "It looks like they are heading toward Welsch and 7th, but they are taking the freeway to get there." Seraph knew what was going on and said, "Go find O2, I will take care of the twins." Hitman looked at Seraph very confused, "How the hell are you going to stop a tank, let alone by yourself." "I said I will take care of the twins, I said nothing about a tank. I will require some assistance for that." Hitman said to Jetfire, "Bring in the crew." Jetfire said, "You got it." Inside the Crucible, Hitman's ship, three people all jumped into three chairs, and were jacked in. Hitman hung up the phone, as three people appeared from nowhere, and were heavily armed. Hitman looked at these people and said, "Seraph, meet you assistance." Seraph looked at the three people, and said, "I am Seraph, it is an honor to meet you, please, introduce yourselfs." "I am Truth," said a woman, who was clad in an all black leather outfit, and was carrying a rocket launcher on her left shoulder. "I am Bamba-MAN, but you can call me Bamba," said a man dressed in baggy black pants, with a black trenchcoat that went down to his knees. He was carrying a gatling gun, and a rocket launcher. "I am Paladin," said a man, with only exposive ordinances on. It looked like C4, and grenades, along with a M-79 grenade launcher. "I am pleased to meet you all," Serpah said. "These three, and myslef, make up the crew of my ship, the Crucible," Hitman said, as a vehicle appeared out of nowhere. It was a Cadilac Escalade. Hitman looked up, "I forgot to mention about our operator, Jetfire. He likes to show off." Jetfire was sitting at his terminal, grinnning from ear to ear. "Ok, you four, take the Escalade, and go stop the tank, so that Seraph can take care of the twins," Hitman said, "and I will go find O2." Seraph looked at Hitman and said, "I told O2 to hide, but I do not know where she may be." Hitman looked around, then closed his eyes. He soon found a source of energy, and started to track it. "I know the general area where she is in, and it is exactly where the twins are heading. We need to move, quickly." Hitman took off from the ground, and headed off toward Welsch and 7th, while Seraph, Truth, Bamba, and Paladin, all got in the Escalade, and headed for the freeway. Nice one, as always, and with lots of details too! This is shaping up to be pretty heavy-a tank!...Can't wait! :D Wow, sorry I missed this Haxxor. I haven't been to this section for a while. Fantastic work!
ANd good job of getting almost everyone I know into the story... yeah, awesome story Hax :D Originally posted by Haxxor
"I am Paladin," said a man, with only exposive ordinances on.
Only explosive ordinaces on???
lol, this is great work Haxxor, so much detail, and you're setting the scene really well. I'm really excited to see what happens :) Chapter 8:
A scene of an army of sentinels, using digging machines, to burrow deep beneath the surface. O2 opened her eyes, and looked around. She was still in the apartment, that she had hid in. She knew that Hitman was looking for her, but so were so many of her enemies. She wanted to reveal the location of where she was to Hitman, but that would be too dangerous. She knew that Hitman would be able to find her, hopefully sooner, than later, as she closed her eyes again.
The Escalade sped toward the freeway, as Paladin was driving. Seraph was sitting in the passenger seat, as Bamba and Truth rode backseat. Bamba's phone rang, and he picked it up. "Yes Mr. Wizard?," asked Bamba man sarcastically. "Your going to need to neutralize the tank, and the best way to do this, is to upload an anti-tank fighting program." Bamba hung up the phone saying, "Jet's gonna load up an anti-tank program." Jetfire clicked a few panels, as the program was instantly loaded into their minds. Seraph looked at the entrance of the freeway, and pulled out two nine millimeters, checked their chambers, made sure they were ready to be fired, and cocked them. "What are those going to do against a tank?," asked Truth. "They are a present for what is inside the tank," replied Seraph, who looked on, as Paladin entered the freeway entrance, and sped up, going way faster than normal traffic, to catch up to the tank. Truth picked up her phone, and asked, "Where is the tank now Jet?" "It has stopped, but there is a good reason." "What is the reason?" "Agents," said Jetfire. "How many of them?"
"Well, luckily, it is only two." "Luckily?," responded a confused Truth. "Yes. Ok..., let me explain this. If the twins are preoccupied by two agents, then we just move on by, and let them fight it out." "No, we take care of all four of them, in one setting, but were going to need different weapons." "Allright, but I would have chosen the safe path." "We were never told it would be easy to overcome insermountable odds. We were just told to buckle up for the ride." Jetfire smiled, as he clicked one panel. Inside the Escalade, all the heavy weapons dissapeared, and reapeared, was light, sub, and fully automatic machine guns, and rifles. Truth didn't need to explain what was going on, cause the other crew members knew that their weapons would only change, if the circumstances called for it.
Hitman stopped in midflight, and looked around. He stopped and thought. 'Welsch and 7th?, thats the same place that I first talked to her, the code went all screwy, and I was in a completely white room'. All of a sudden, a bright flash occured, and Hitman saw himself talking to the Oracle. "It is all about finding out your purpose." Then it flashed again, and he was back to where he was, floating in midair. He grabbed his phone, "Operator," he said. "Yes Hitman?," asked Jetfire. "Isn't Welsch and 7th the same place I went, and found O2?" Jetfire thought for a second and responded, "Well, yes, it is. It totally blanked my mind. Why do you ask." "Nothing important, just wondering," Hitman said as he hung up the phone. Hitman found the same building he had entered before, and landed right in front of the door. He looked at it, as he opened the door, and walked in.
Agent Johnson, and Agent Gardner were fighting the twins. "You face deletion, why continue putting up a resistance?," asked Agent Johnson.
"Because, we choose too," answered the twins simultaneously. Kicks, punches, and bullets flew all around, as it seemd that the fight would be a stand-off, due to the twins ghost forming every time a bullet, or a punch and kick, and the Agents dodging ability.
Traffic was in a complete standstill, as a semi was blocking the road, (probably cause there was a big hole in the middle of it form a tank shell), with the exception of the break-down area, so Paladin moved around the semi. The Escalade pulled up behind the tank, and everyone got out. They all crouch-walked next to the tank, slowly moving forward until they reached the front of it, and they all peeked out. They saw the twins fighting the Agents, and they all looked at each other, swallowed their fears, and all stood up.
They walked out a foot in front of the tank, when both the Agents, and twins looked up, and stopped fighting. Agent Johnson looked at the twins and held his hand to his ear. "Our boss wants to propose a deal." The twins both looked at him and said, "Go on." "If you help us deal with these rebels, then we will never bother the Mereovingian, nor any of his associates again.," said Agent Gardner. The twins looked at themselves, then back at the Agents. "Deal." With those words, all four of them pulled out their weapons, the Agents with their Desert Eagles, the twins with their dual uzis, and pointed them at Seraph, Paladin, Truth, and Bamba. Seraph looked at them and said aloud all the feelings of Paldin, Truth, and Bamba, "****!" Heh hehehh.....great.....Agents and Twin...things...boy, you sure know how to make us work in your stories...lol! :) excellent stuff...always one of the first ones i read...keep up the kick@$$ work, my friend! ;) Great work Haxxor- and I love that last line! You're really coming into your own with this story- I'm eagerly awaiting the next bit! WOW nice addition man Korn hehe and a tank =O wow im liking where u are going. cant wait to see next addition. So I see now how the original version is. Still great. I'm going to end this fan-fic here. I have no more inspiration, and I have no more time, so that would be the last episode, sorry guys, but I will start another one, don't worry. I'm sad to read that.. You had an excellent story going on there... so I'm lost FOREVER? =-O
lol, I'm sorry that uv been cursed with writer's block, Hax :( ohwell, can't wait till ur next one! ITS BACK....and so am I
Chapter 9
Agent Gardner aimed his Desert Eagle at Valasher, and fired. She quickly ran around the back of the tank, as did the rest of the people. Agent Johnson said, "This should be fun," and with that statement, he popped his neck, and walked toward the tank. The two agents were about ready to walk to the other side of the tank, when machine gun, and pistol fire from Bamba and Paladin on the left, and Valasher and Seraph on the right, caused them to stop, and dodge all the bullets. All four of the good guys had to realod their weapons, and both agents looked at each other, and then back at the twins who had walked up behind them. "We, will," said one of the twins, "take care of this." finished the other twin. The twins went into ghost form, and dissapeared. Agent Johnson walked up to the front of the tank, and started to pick it up. Seraph and the others were finished reloading, and were about to flip back out and fire again, when they saw the tank start to move up. "What the!" exclaimed Paladin. The tank was about six feet off the ground, when the group saw that an agent had picked up the tank. Agent Johnson then lifted the tank to a vertical position, then tossed the tank up, and punched it as hard as he could. The tank accellerated up and away very fast. "Holy ****, that agent launched the tank. Like a home run hit." gasped Valasher. Bamba, and Seraph looked at each other and back at the agents, while saying, "Where are the twins?"
As before in the building, the code changed to a pure white room. Hitman took off his sunglasses and walked a few steps, and whispered to himslef, "I know your here, but you wont show yourself." "Actually, thats where you are wrong." a voice came from behind Hitman. Hitman turned around to see a man in a black suit, with a tie. "Well, hello Smith." Hitman said with a emotionless tone. "Mr. Blackman," Smith took off his glasses, "I knew you would come back here, but I didn't know that you would bring her as well."
"What do you mean Smith?" "As many times before, the legendary ONE, always uses all the muscles besides the one that is most important." Smith said with a cynical tone. Hitman looked down at the ground, and back at Smith. "Well, since I have no time for this, I will be leaving you, so I can go save the day." Smith put his glasses back on. "You still don't get it do you?"
Smith chuckled, and continued, "You see, as you may have noticed, there is no coding, but as you may have noticed, the only coding eminating from anyone here is me, and you." Hitman looked at Smith, who was showing to him with green code all around. "I know this Smith, get to the point." Smith smiled, "I see you have no sense of humor, I was getting to the best part. In here, time does not exist, therefore, you leave here the same time you enter. No time passes, because in order for time to be used in the matrix, then there must be a code, any code, and as you can tell, this place is void of code." Hitman looked around and said, "So what your saying is, that time doesnt exist in this place?" "Exactly!" exclaimed Smith. Hitman thought for a second and said, "Oh, in that case, it looks like I have all the time in the world to kick your ass." Smith started laughing maniacally, as what it looked like to be mutiple doors opening out of nowhere, all swung in, and Smith's by the dozen swarmed in, and gathered around the first Smith. Then, on the next level up, more Smith's opened more doors, causing them to have to jump down to reach the bottom. About 9 levels of about 25 doors opened, letting around 1,000 Smith's to enter. Hitman, obviously a little nervous, who didnt show it, said, "Maybe you should add another 1,000 to make it fair." The first Smith laughed, as did all the other's, who soon silented, as the first Smith slowly started laughing, until he stopped. Hitman asked, "What's so funny?" "You are, I take that back, you do have a sense of humor." Hitman smirked, as ten Smith's charged him.
Chapter 10:
"What the hell are we supposed to do now?!" asked a very scared and angry MacLeod. FYM was inside the bridge with him, and looked at his heads up display, and noticed that more sentinels were heading for them. "How did they track us?" MacLeod looked at his maps, and said, "We are right below the army of sentinels, that's heading for Zion. "Holy ****!" exclaimed FYM.
Haxxor looked at CraHan and asked, "What do we do now?" CraHan had just received a report that had said, the army of sentinels was now close to 300,000 strong. Haxxor and all the other APU pilots were notified. CraHan looked at Haxxor and replied, "General Yakov has announced that he is ordering the reserve APU core into action. That makes our APU strength go from 60 APU's, to 200 APU's. That will increase our odds of success." Haxxor replied, "No sir, that will increase the number of dead squiddies."
CraHan just looked at Haxxor and started to walk away, not being concerned about anything, but the new information. Haxxor said to CraHan as he was walking away, "Was it something I said?" CraHan stopped, turned around, and replied, "No," he held up the paper with all the documents, "it's what this says." CraHan turned back around, and walked off.
Hitman ran up, and just flat out gave the first Smith a swift kick in the face. That Smith went flying back, knowcking down about 25 Smith's. Hitman blocked all of the punches and kicks thrown by the Smith's, and knew that he couldn't keep this up, and decided on making an exit. Hitman was looking all around, while fighting the Smith's, and looked up, and noticed that he saw green code up there. So, he did a 360 roundhouse kick, to make some room, knocking back about 17 Smith's, and crouched down really quickly, and then blasted off, straight up for the roof. On his way up, more doors opened, and Smith's by the dozen, all jumped out, trying to jump on to Hitman, but kept missing. One Smith actually landed on him, and said, "Ye haw, ride em Cowboy." Hitman got really pissed, and grabbed behind him, caught the Smith by his tie, pulled it, and the Smith fell off. Hitman broke through the roof of the building, shattering it into pieces, with fragments of it going all over the block. The roof, however, reformed, and remorphed into it's original shape. Hitman struck this as odd, but not as odd as what he saw next. Hitman was floating in the air, about a twenty feet above a skyscraper, and saw an M1-Abrams tank in the air, flying past him, going upward. Hitman watched as it left, and looked back toward where it had come from, and said, "I think my friends might be in trouble." Hitman started to take off, but stopped, he remembered that he was supposed to go find O2 and bring her to safety, before anything else could get to her. Hitman was torn between two sides, and decided to flip a coin. Hitman pulled a coin out of his pocket, and said, "Heads, for friends, and tails for O2." Hitman flinged the coin up, and it was about to land in the palm of his hand, when a blur hit it, and sent it flying away, at the speed of light. Hitman looked around, cause he knew it was a bullet that had hit the quarter, and there was only one thing that was that deadly with accuracy. Hitman looked below him, and spotted a man in a suit.
'Smith,' thought Hitman, but upon more of a closer inspection, he saw it was a person, someone new on the scene. Hitman flew down to get a closer look at this person. Chapter 11:
Hitman landed on the ground right in front of this person. The person was wearing a suit and a tie, and was looking very emotionless. Hitman was trying to figure out if this guywas an agent or not. The coding of the person was fluctuating between a green code, and a black code. Hitman asked, "Who are you?" The person smiled a bit, and then raised his gun to Hitman's face. Hitman just stood there. "The name is Drake, Agent Drake." said the person.
Hitman still stood there, as Agent_Drake continued. "I am an agent of this system designed to do one thing, and on thing alone." Hitmans asked, "What is that, by chance?" Agent Drake looked at him and said, "To find and kill my brother." "Who is your brother?" Hitman asked. Agent Drakes face went to a very pissed off look. "Smith, a former agent of the system, who has caused me nothing but grief, and ridicule from the other agent programs, and from the boss." Hitman looked at him and replied, "So, your going to go kill Smith, just because he did a lot of stuff he wasn't supposed to do, and that your freinds and boss made fun of you?" Agent Drake nodded his head. Hitman said, "Sounds logical. Like the thinking of a machine. By the way, are you going to shoot me with that gun, or are you just going to stand there and look pretty with it?" Agent Drake started to put the gun away, when Hitman asked, "Why the hell did you shoot towards me, if your not going to fight me?" Agent Drake then counter-asked, "Why the hell is it that when I pointed this gun at your head, you didn't even move to attack?" Hitman said, "Ok, good point, but theres another one here that needs to be made." Agent Drake said, "Well, your right, there is...I need your help." Hitman's eyes widened. "You need my help?" asked a not believing Hitman. Agent Drake, who wasn't lying, said "Yes, I do. Why, do you have a problem with working with an agent?" "No, so I guess I will help you, but first you have to tell me why I should, and then tell me how I can help. Agent Drake then said, "Ok, but it's a long story." Chapter 12:
Agent Drake stood there as he started his story. "It all started after the original Smith was destroyed by Neo. I had been watching what was happening all along," Drake cleared his throat, which struck Hitman as odd, and continued, "and I could nothing. I watched as Neo stopped Smith, by allowing himself to be obsorbed, so Dues Ex Machina could put a counter-virus in to the virus known as Smith." Hitman stood there, and wacthed was Drake continued into more depth. "I had feelings, like Smith had had feelings. The only difference is that Smith recieved his from Neo, and mine were self-manufactored. I was outcasted from 01, and had to be locked into a harddrive for about 100 years. I was stuck in a program similar to the matrix, with one exception. I was the only one there. The machines had put me away, and had left me with nothing. I really didn't need anyone, due to being a program, but in my case, since I had human emotions, I longed for someone, anyone, to be there and keep me company, if only for a few seconds. I was locked away, and I pondered why." Hitman was in shock that machines would lock away one of their kind, without a reason. "I found the reason why I had been locked away, and his name was Smith. I was locked away, because his rampage and onslaught of emotion worried the machines enough to lock me away. There is also the other little bit that I had no purpose, which I knew nothing of, but they did. The machines knew that if I got out, that I would do the same thing that Smith did. What they didn't know, was that they hadn't destroyed Smith, they merely just wiped him out of the Matrix. His human form, known as Bane, reinserted the virus Smith back into the system, before he died." Hitman's eyes were so widened with disbelief, that his eyes started to water. "Smith's return to the matrix, was very unexpected, and at a complete surprise. The machines waited until now, because only recently had they somehow figured out what to do. They would use me to fight Smith. My purpose was to destroy my brother." Hitman had a very intiguing question, "How would that make you guys brothers?" Drake sighed, and replied, "I had found out that I was created a long time before Smith. I was an original agent, back when the system was still young. I was the prototype agent. Through the two hundred years that I have existed, I was upgraded many times, so that each time Smith and the other agents were upgraded, that I would be with the current times. I was still unactivated. The time I was activated, was after when Neo had destroyed the original Smith. My purpose was at that point, nothing. After Smith was destroyed, and the anomoly was erased, I was put into that prison. I stand here before you now, as an agent with only one purpose, and one person alone. To kill Agent Smith." Hitman stood there, emotionless. The wind started to blow, as he spoke. "So what your saying, is that your his brother, because you were the first agent, and all agents derived form you? That makes sense, but what about your upgrades now?" Drake just smiled. "I was the first agent, and he is my brother because of that, and my upgrades are far superior to his."
Hitman smirked. "You seem to know a lot about him. But have you ever foughten him? Have you ever looked into his cold lifeless eyes? Have you ever seen so many sunglasses in your life, hiding the most sadistical son of a ***** ever known?" Drake answered, "I do not lnow him personally, but I do know my purpose, and that is to destroy him." Hitman looked at Agent Drake a lot differently than he had looked at other agents. He looked at Drake with trust. Hitman had never trusted a machine, but something felt right about it. "Ok, I will help you on one condition," Hitman said. Drakes facial expression went into a questioning one. "The next time you want to get my attention, yell." Drake smiled, nodded, and extended his hand. Hitman and Drake shook on the deal. All of a sudden, a noise came from their left.
A person wearing a business suit, sunglasses, and black leather shoes walked out, clapping at the two. "Bravo. Agent Drake, Hitman. Congratulations on being able to work together." Smith's voice was unmistakable, as Hitman and Drake wacthed as ten more Smith's came out. The Smith that had originally spoken, continued. "Oh, I almost forgot. You see, I have in my possession, something that you and I both need. Me for my own reasons, and you for your own reasons." Smith turned around, and re-turned around, holding someone by the shoulders. It was O2. Hitman though, 'That son of a ***** got to her first'. Drake said outloud, "I am sorry, for if I hadn't distracted you, then you would have been able to find her first. I completely forgot about O2 being a very big part in this." Hitman looked over at Drake and said, "It's ok. Everything happens with a purpose." Hitman and Drake nodded at each other, went into angry glances, and then started walking toward Smith and all his clones. The lead Smith spoke again. "I wouldn't get any closer," as he pulled out his Desert Eagle and pointed it at O2. Hitman and Drake instantly stopped, looking at each other, with concerned look on their faces. Smith spoke, "I have a compromise. I will allow her to live, if you guys duke it out. If one of you wins, then I will give up O2, for now, and return another day to get her." Hitman asked, "What if we rufuse?" Smith glared at him, and said, "I will kill her, and then we all lose, but eventually I would win." Hitman and Drake both looked at each other, very concerned and confused looks on their faces, wondering what to do next. Smith decided to interupt by saying, "Whats wrong Hitman and Drake, having difficulties deciding?" Smith tosses a coin toward them, and continues, "heads will roll, tails will fall." Smith starts laughing a very cynical laugh, and continues laughing. Chapter 13:
Two shapes started to morph out of the ground, as the twins came up behind Seraph, Bamba, Valasher, and Paladin. Paladin turned around to see them, and before he could say anything, the twin closest to him pulled out a razor. The twin lunged it at his neck, but Paladin dodged. paladin stood up, and did a punch toward the twins face, but to no avail. the twin blocked it, then swung to the razor low toward his gut. Luckily, Paladin was good at dodging, and dodged this attack as well, while smacking the twin in the face, knocking the twin backwards. Seraph, Bamba, and Valasher turned around, and instantly saw that Paladin was taking on the twins by himself. Valasher turned to Seraph and said, "You and Bamba go hold off the agents. I will help Paladin with these albino freaks."
With that said, Valasher aimed her machine gun at one of the twins, and fired. A spew of machine gun fired, as one of the twins turned to see this happen, but was too late. The twin was pumped with about twenty-five bullets, and was bloddy all over. The twin stood there as bllod started pouring out. Valasher thought she had killed it, but then it went into its ghost form, and then back to normal, with no wounds, and no blood. The twin moved toward Valasher kicking toward her head, with a heel kick, which she blocked, but then he dropped to the ground quickly, doing a sweeping backside kick. Valasher fell down, but intstantly had her hands below her. She landed on her hands first, then her feet came down a few seconds later. The twin stood up, and smirked at her asking, "How is he view down there?" Valasher only watched as the twin walked over to her and prepared to kick her sqaurely in the jaw. She watched as he was almost on top of her, but then she saw a foot connect with the twins face from the side. The twin went flying right into a concrete barrier, knocking it down, and rolling a few feet after to a stop. The twin did not make any movements whatsoever. Valasher looked over toward where the kick came from. She was expecting Paladin to be standing there, but she was mistaken and surprised to see who it was.
She saw a tall, yet skinny man, wearing a completely black trenchcoat that went all the way down to his ankles, with slicked back hair, and sharp sunglasses. The man looked down at her and smiled a warm smile. Valasher blinked and the man was gone. She looked around in confusion, trying to figure out what had happened to him.
Paladin was still fighting one of the twins, and then saw the other one on the ground not moving. The other twin leaped back away from Paladin, and without even looking over at the other twin said, "We will return." With that statement, the twin went into ghost mode, and dissapeared beneath the street. Paladin looked over at the other twin, and saw that it was gone as well. Paladin scanned the area, and found Valasher sitting on the ground, and he ran over to her.
"Whats wrong?" asked Paladin when he got to Valasher. "I think I just met an angel" Valasher said as she was helped up by Paladin. "Your hurt" Paladin said as he looked at her lower back, and since her clothing had been ripped to shreds when her feet were knocked out form beneath her, there was a big bump, indicating that she had sprained one of her vertebraes. "I know...but I will be ok." Paladin grabbed his phone from his pocket and clicked one button and waited. "Operator?" "I know..escort her to 125th and Maine. I will give you a ride, since the one you had was blown up" said Jetfire. "Blown up??? How???" asked a confused Paladin. "Seraph and Bamba were fighting those two agents, and well, lets just say that agents dont play fair." "Are they ok?" asked a very concerned Paladin. Valasher listened in closely, as Jetfire spoke to Paladin. "They are fine. Actually they seem to have things under control, and I suggest you guys get moving." Valasher grabbed the phone from Paladin who was a little surprised at this. "Jet? Its me Valasher." "Hey sweety. Dont worry, we are going to have you home in no time." "I know that, you always manage to get us home, but I have question."
"Ok, shoot" "Alright, when I was fighting that twin, did the monitors pick up anything odd, or anything wierd inside the matrix?" Jetfire sat back in his chair and said, "Come to think of it, yeah, they did. It was only for a second though. The thing that is bugging me, and is probabaly bugging you is, what caused that one twin to fly away from you like that?" Valasher said, "I don't know, but Im sure we'll find out." Valasher handed to the phone back to Paladin who said, "Jet, after i get her out, Im going back to help out Seraph and Bamba." "Alright, but be careful." With that said, Paladin hung up the cell phone, turned around with Valasher and, saw a Lexus appear in front of them. Paladin helped her into the car, and they sped away to 125th and Maine.
Seraph looked over at Bamba and said, "It will be an honor to fight alongside you, in the face of danger and evil." Bamba needed to say now words for when he nodded, Seraph understood what he was saying. The two were just told by Valasher to take on the agents, and they were going to take them on, no matter what the cost. Bamba wer hidden behind the Hummer that they had run to after the tank had been lifted up, and were waiting for the right time to strike back. The Hummer was then lifted by Agent Gardner, who threw it almost as far as the tank had gone. Seraph and Bamba were all out of hiding spots, and decided to strike now.
Bamba headed straight for Agent Johnson, who pulled out his Desert Eagle, aimed, and shot for his head. Bamba didn't move nor dodge, and for some reason had not been shot once by the gun. Bamba stopped a few feet from Agent Johnson, and looked in disbelief at himself, then looked at the agent. "I didnt know that agents had bad aim?" Agent Johnson, who was not amused said, "I felt like missing." Bamba went into a Dragon Style Kung Fu, whilst Agent Johnson went into a Ju-Jitsu stance. They both headed for each other, ready to attack.
Seraph calmly walked toward Agent Gardner who had relenquished his sidearm, for he knew that if you fight Seraph, that guns are useless, and that you need to defeat him hand to hand. Agent Gardner was the only agent who had honor programmed into him. Agent Gardner watched and waited as Seraph approached ever so closer. A flash in the sky of lightning, and it started to rain. In a few seconds, it was a downpour. Seraph stopped two feet in front of Agent Gardner. "I have not seen you around before. You must be new." Agent Gardner looked at him and said, "I am not new, just dormant. Waiting to be released upon those who fight against the system. It will be an honor to fight you Seraph." Seraph was shocked and surprised to hear this but said, "The honor is all mine." Chapter 14:
Agent Johnson struck first toward Bamba with a Tiger Strike. Bamba blocked it but wasnt expecting the uppercut from below. It struck him right on the lower chin. The force of the punch was so severe that it lifted him up, and sent him back a few feet. He landed on his side, but then quickly got up. He raised his hand up to his chin, and felt a little bump, then he felt his mouth and teeth. He was bleeding out of his inner cheek, because he bit it while landing. He spit out blood and then looked very angrylike at Agent Johnson.
"Your going to pay for that" Bamba said angrily. Agent Johnson then popped all the bones in his hand by clenching his fist very tight, then released them, and walked over toward Bamba.
Bamba thought very quickly on how to best get out of this situation alive. Bamba looked around for anything he could use against the agent. Bamba was frantic as he searched around very quickly for something, anything to use against the agent, because he knew that he would be killed in a hand to hand duel. Agent Johnson stopped a foot away and was following Bamba's movements with his eyes. "Are you looking for something?" asked Agent Johnson. Bamba just stood there as he closed his eyes and prayed for a miracle.
Bamba opened his eyes, and looked directly at Agent Johnson, who had a very confused look on his face. Bamba followed his gaze and they led to his hands. Bamba was holding a full tang kitana, with a reverse blade tip. Agent Johnson cleared his throat and said, "It seems that you are trying to even the score." Agent Johnson then held a finger up to his earpiece, and then he only said, "Excellent." A sword, much to the exact same appearance to that of Bamba's, appeared into his hand. Bamba held his sword down low, as did Agent Johnson, and they both charged at each other.
Bamba watched as the matrix itself slowed down. Bamba looked around really quick, and then noticed that he had enough time to determine where he would strike the agent down. Seconds ticked as both swords drew at each other. Time sped up to normal as both Bamba and Agent Johnson passed each other. Both stopped after a few feet. They both turned to see a shockwave eminate from where both their swords had struck each other. The shockwave hit them with a ferocious force. Agent Johnson and Bamba went flying back into the ground.
Bamba was slow to get up, as was Agent Johnson. Bamba searched around for the sword he was using. he found it, conveniently right next to him. He grabbed the sword quickly, stood up as quick as he could, and threw the sword straight at Agent Johnson. Bamba fell back down to the ground fromm all the pain he had endured during the fight. Agent Johnson turned around quickly to see a sword flying at him. Agent Johnson quickly dodged the sword, and stood up. Agent Johnson started walking toward Bamba, who was on the ground, trying desperately to get up. "Control Alt Delete. End Task" Agent Johnson said. Bamba flipped over on his stomach and watched as a shoe started to head for his face.
All of a sudden, Agent Johnson stopped. His body went to standing completely straight. Bamba saw that there was a tear happening on Agent Johnson's head, and it was spreading all around his neck. Then Agent Johnson's head fell off, and rolled to the ground. His body fell a second after, and then a flash of bright light emersed from his body, and a secutiry guards now headless body remained. Bamba looked around to see what had caused it, and then looked above him.
Paladin was standing above him with a sword in his right hand. Paladin helped Bamba up and said, "Who do you love?" Bamba hugged him and then kissed him on the cheek. "I love you man." Paladin asked confused, "What was that for?" Bamba looked over at him and said, "You know, for saving me from certain death." Bamba then asked jokingly, "So, wanna go out?" Paladin just chuckled while saying, "Ok, I will be your knight in shining armor later. Right now, we need to go help out Seraph." Bamba then extended his hand and went seriouslike. "Thanks man. I thought I was a goner." Paladin shook his hand and said, "Never ever think your gone. Who else is going to help me clean the decks of the Shark. Your a good friend man. C'mon, lets go." Both of them ran off toward where Seraph was, with each of them having kitanas.
Seraph looked over as he saw Bamba and Agent Johnson head fight, but he knew that he couldnt pay attention to them, for he neede to pay attention to the matter at hand. Agent Gardner said, "Why dont we fight somewhere more suitable?" Seraph asked very confusedlike, "Where?" Agent Gardner held his hand up to his ear and said, "Here."
With those words, the freeway offramp that they were on, dissapeared, and they were both in Seraph's teahouse. Agent Gardners look of that of an agent had changed. He was clad in a traditional Shukin outfit, made for Samurais. Seraph looked around confused. "Where are we, and how did you do that?" Agent Gardner said, "We are here, but not here. We are stuck in a realm outside of the matrix." Seraph asked, "Stuck?" Agent Gardner smirked, "Yes, stuck, as in cannot leave. Wait, we can leave. There is only one way, and it is only through me that I can get you out of here." Seraph looked very angry at Agent Gardner and said, "There is no honor in forcing me to fight you and die, or kill you and be stuck here." Agent Gardner looked at Seraph and said, "Honor is a word. You must have realized that there are connections towards words, and what they mean." Seraph was very angry about being trapped. He lightning fastlike, backflip kicked Agent Gardner in the mouth. Agent Gardner flew back and hit the wall inside the teahouse that it rippled like waves on a pond. "There is also a connection between my foot, and your face" Seraph said, as Agent Gardner slowly stood up. "I will get out of here, and Im not afraid to kill you to do it" Seraph said with extreme confidence as Agent Gardner stood there. Chapter 15:
Haxxor was inside the temple. He was looking at all the statues of heroes of Zion. The statues included that of Morpheus, Trinity, Neo, Lock, Mifune, and Kid. Haxxor was sitting there thinking that a lot of people had called him a legend, when these people right here were the legends. Haxxor started to think about the time he was younger, when he met Neo for the first time. Who could ever forget meeting someone like him.
He was around 9 or so when he first met Neo. He was running around inside the dock, and he bumped into a man, and he fell over. Haxxor sat up, and looked up at the man, and said, "Hello." Neo bent down and then replied, "Hi. Whats your name?" Haxxor had been told to not tell strangers his name, so he asked, "Are you a stranger?" Neo looked very confused, but then said, "No, are you?" He looked down at himslef and back up, and replied, "Im not sure, but my mommy told me to never tell any strangers what my name is." Neo smiled, and said, "My name is Neo." "My name is Haxxor. I really hate my name. Hey, want to come home and meet my mom and dad." Neo looked around, and whispered, "Sure." He jumped up and down all over the place when he heard this. Neo walked over to Trinity and Morpheus and told them that he would be a few. They said it was ok, but he had to hurry, cause time was always against them. Neo came over and had meet, talked, and had dinner with Haxxors parents. His parents told him that Neo was a hero, and they also told him the meaning of hero. Neo came over on many occurences when he was home. The Battle for Zion was when Haxxor learned of Neo's death, for a peace between the machines and humans. The peace lasted for a while, but soon after it went to hell.
Haxxor looked up to see Counsellor Truth standing next to him. "You dont mind if I join you?" Haxxor scooted over saying, "Not at all Counsellor." Counsellor Truth sat down, and said, "Just call me Truth." Haxxor looked at her and said, "Yes ma'am." Truth looked over at Haxxor and said, "What are you doing here Haxxor?" Haxxor, who barely knew who Counsellor Truth was, but she knew him because of his outstanding records, replied, "I am paying respects to these individuals." Truth just nodded and sighed. Haxxor looked over to her and asked, "Whats wrong?" Truth looked down at her feet and then back to the statues. "I just fell that with the battle being ever so close, that many people will give their lives to defend this city. The last free human city." Haxxor raised his arm over to her face, and with one finger, gently turned her face, so that it faced his. "Truth, you should not worry about these things. These people are doing there part to make sure that his city will last. As are you. It will be an honor of mine to die protecting all of this. The reason for that is simple. There is no place like home. Home is where the heart is. I would gladly give my life, in an instant, to defend my home." Truth looked deep into Haxxor's eyes, and said, "I have lost many of things defending Zion from these machines. I have lost both my parents, and I have lost a fiance, whom I was going to marry a few days after his death." Haxxor was deeply sorrowed for her loss and replied, "I am sorry about that ma'am. Would you have convinced your soon to be husband to not do his duty, whatever that may have been?" Truth's eyes started to tear up. "My fiance was an APU operator, and he died during a raid, that the machines planned. The machines sent around 500 sentinels to Zion. This was during the night watch, where only around 3 APU's were on guard. The skirmish lasted for only around a few minutes, but those few minutes were a nightmare that lasted for a few years in my mind. My fiance destroyed around 300 of those sentinels, before tower control, and the rest of the APU's got there. It was too late however, as he was coming back in, a lone sentinel got behind him, and knocked his APU off the walk, and he went straight down to his death." Haxxor scooted over and offered to hug her, which she so willingly did. Haxxor held her as she sobbed while saying, "Truth, I am trully sorry about your loves death, for I lost someone very special as well in my life. I lost a few special people in my life. I am angry for what they did, and I will get them back, but I have had closure, and it has helped me move on with my life.
Truth backed away and looked at him and said with tears in her eyes. "I see a lot of Mifune in you. I want you to be carefull, and you come back alive. You make sure you bring back as many of those brave men, alive. Bring them back to the ones they love." Haxxor replied, "I will ma'am." "You promise?" Truth asked. Haxxor thought about the promise Zabe had made to him and then said, "Yes, I promise." Haxxor sat there holding Truth as she sobbed a bit more. She eventually got up and left, saying goodbye, as did Haxxor, who then got up and headed over to his APU, where he needed to do something. Chapter 16:
Hitman looked over at Drake, and whispered while asked, "What do we do now?" Drake looked over at Hitman and whispered while repling, "Im not sure, but what if we just pretend to fight? So that we may both convince him that one of us had been defeated. You have to make sure that Im the one who goes down, because he wont buy it if you go down. You are, after all, the One." Hitman nodded in agreement. They both stood up, and looked over at Smith who was smirking at this, and the other Smith's who were standing ther smirking as well. Hitman looked over at O2 and winked. O2 was surprised to see this, and thought, 'What are those two up to?'
Hitman and Drake faced each other, and then looked again at the Smith's, who had now all gone to serious faces. "Here goes," Hitman said outloud, as he swung at Drake. Drake blocked it, and threw a few machine gun punches toward Hitmans face. Hitman easily dodged or blocked these, as he then threw a few punches and kicks toward Drake. Drake threw a few of his own. This was kept up, as the pace for the fight became faster and faster to almost lightning speed. Smith watched as the two fighters went into a blur, and then they were so blurry, the only time he saw them, was when they connected with their respected blocks. Smith watched on as he waited anxiously to find out who would win this duel. O2 aslo watched the duel as well, amazed that and agent like Drake could move like that, and thst Hitmans powers as the One have increased.
A flash of light emersed from between the two fighters, and all of a sudden, Drake flew out of the fight, and hit a wall of a building across the street, and then broke through it. Hitman was shocked that this happened, because he didnt remember hitting him that hard. Hitman looked confused as he turned to Smith. Smith was in a complete shock as well. Smith soon snapped out of it, as he walked toward Hitman, and stopped a few feet from him. "I think this belongs to you, for now. Two other Smiths pushed O2 forward, and then she walked past Smith to stand right next to Hitman. Hitman was confused by this as well. Smith knew that and said, "A deal is a deal, and nothing more."
With that said, Smith started to walk off with the other Smith's, and headed down the street, soon dissapearing. Hitman looked down at O2, and said, "Your worth a lot more trouble then I would have thought." O2 looked up at Hitman and said, "Well, I knew it was going to happen. Sooner or later you would find me, and tada, you found me." Hitman walked over to the building where Drake had been plowed into, and stepped through the hole in the side of it. Drake was standing there, brushing debri off of his suit. Drake looked up.
Drake asked a bit annoyed, "Did you have to hit me that hard? Even if I am a program, I still fell pain, even though its just a word." Hitman was confused at this and asked, "Arent you like the rest of the agents, once your dead, you can just take over another body, since your a program, and then come back." Drake looked at Hitman and said, "No. I am not like that. Remember, I am like my brother." O2 who had followed Hitman over to Drake, was standing there, asked, "Brother?" Drake looked over at O2. "Forgive me for not introducing myself, since Hitman felt like using me as a punching bag, but I am Agent Drake. My brother is Agent Smith, well Smith's" "Sorry about the punch man, but I had to make it look good, although I dont remember hitting you that hard." "It doesnt matter now. O2 is safe. But, Smith is still out there, and he will be back, and he will try to get her again." Drake and Hitman both looked at O2. O2 stared at them asking, "What?"
Hitman and Drake were dragging a kicking and screaming O2. "You will not lock me up in a cage." "Its not a cage O2, its more like a realm outside of the matrix, where we can keep you safe" Drake said, as they dragged her to a telephone booth. Hitman held O2 and said, "Listen, your just going to be in there for a while, and dont worry, I will see you in a few." O2 looked worriedly at Hitman and said, "But I have never been outside of the matrix. What is the real world like?" Hitman looked over at Drake who shrugged his shoulders and then back to O2. "The real world is very different." "How will I get their?" "We have shell waiting for you there. Dont worry, everything will be ok." With that, the phone rang, and Hitman picked it up, and handed it to O2, who held it up to her ear. She dissapeared intsantly, and the phone fell straight down. Hitman hung it up. Hitman just then remembered. "****. We have to go find Seraph, Bamba, Valasher, and Paladin." Drake nodded, as Hitman grabbed him, and lifted off into the air, and started to fly toward the last known location of the four. Chapter 17:
MacLeod sat in his chair, next to FYM, while thinking, 'How the hell am I going to get rid of all these sentinels that are tracking me, when Im so close to Zion.' MacLeod then had a spur of genious. "FYM, shut down all auxillary, and main heating points of the ship." FYM looked at him oddly, asking, "Wouldnt that cut our heat signature to the squiddies?" "Yep" FYM clicked a few panels, and said, "Done. Sir, they will still be able to track us." MacLeod said, not if I can help it." "What do you have in mind sir?" MacLeod looked at FYM, and said, "We are going to make a trap for the squiddies. Here." MacLeod pointed toward the screen, and said, "We drop all of our EMP bombs and missiles, then leave sensors back where they are, and when the mass of the sentinels chasing us are right over them, we detonate them." FYM smiled, but then went back to a normal look, asking, "Sir, what about the shockwave. I am calculating the physics of it, and it looks like unless we are around 3 kilometers from the blast, then we arent making it home." MacLeod looked at him and replied, "Dont worry, we will make it."
FYM just nodded while saying, "You said it first Sir. Most annoying bad guys." MacLeod just chuckled.
Inside the Anomaly, on the lower decks, was the crew. They were eating. Choi, Akender, BD, JimmerB, Lol, and Ping were talking about the times of their lives. The intercom came on and said, "This is FYM, man your battle stations. We need everyone to report to the main deck." Intercom had clicked off, as everyone rushed out to the main deck.
When they got there, MacLeod explained to the what needed to be done, and be done with speed. Everyone was given specicfic details, ansd they all headed off to do those things. MacLeod looked around and then thought, 'Hope to God this works." MacLedo headed back to the bridge as the crew members started to carry out their tasks.
Seraph paced back and forth as he looked at the now dead Agent Gardner, who he had killed while fighting hand to hand. Seraph killed him by a punch staright through the chest. Agent Gardners last words were, "Honor guide me." Seraph was actually looking at the remains of some kid. Serpah was trying to think of the way to get out. His mind became clouded, and he decided to meditate. He sat down on his table in the middle of the room, and started to meditate.
Bamba and Paladin reached where they last had seen Agent Gardner and Seraph. "Where did they go?" asked Bamba. "I dont know." Bamba and Paladin started to search around for them. Paladin got on the phone, and called Jetfire. "Operator." "Yeah, Jet, listen, I was wondering if you knew what happened to Seraph." "Not a clue Paladin, but I will try and find out."
"Whats this?" a females voice came throught the phone on Paladins side. "Who is that?" asked a confused Paladin. "Someone very important you will be able to meet, when you jack out." said Jetfire.Paladin hung up his phone and said, "We are getting out of here. Now" Bamba shook his head in agreement and they headed toward the phone on 125th and Maine.
O2 opened her eyes, and waited for the haziness to clear up. It did, and she started to look around and noticed that there was a lot of metal. She started to get up, and felt very different about herself. She felt so emersed with all these feelings. All these sensations she had never felt before. She looked around, and saw a person heading toward her. "He..ll..o" she said with some trouble. "Careful, you still have a few hazy side effects." "Where am I?" asked O2, looking directly at the man. "Your on the Shark. Welcome to the real world" the man said. "Who are you?" asked O2. "My name is Jetfire." Chapter 18:
O2 sat up and started to walk around a bit, not saying much about the new sensations that she had, but more like feeling them, and keeping them to herself. Jetfire handed her a mirror, and said, "Here, take a look." O2 did, and what she saw surprised her. "How? How did you get me, every part of me, right down to the bone, here? Im the exact same as I was when I left the matrix. I wonder how you did it." Jetfire looked over at the computer console and said, "We had to find you a body that suited you perfectly, so we found some woman who was in a coma, and she wasnt going to get out of it any time soon. We then hooked her into the matrix, and when you picked up the phone, all of your programming was inserted here." Jetfire had looked back toward her, and then pointed at her new body. O2 was a little scared about this. "What about me? How do I get back?" Jetfire calmly said, "Your the Oracle, you can see what will or wont happen. Relax. As soon as Smith is taken care of, then we can get you back in, dont worry." O2 looked at the her new body and said, "I feel sorry for her." Jetfire said, "Don be. She was in a coma and had a few more weeks to live. I think that she would have wanted to have it this way. She was a good person." O2 looked over at Jetfire and asked, "Who was she." Jetfire looked down and said, "She is my wife. That was, before the coma happened." O2 was shock and sorrowed to hear this. "I am so sorry. This must be really difficult for you. I could return to the matrix, so that you dont have to go through with this." Jetfire looked back up at here and replied, "Dont worry about it. We need you here where it is safe. I will be fine, dont worry." O2 asked a question as Jetfire sat down, and picked up the headset with microphone, "What is her name?" Jetfire looked up and said, "Sellisa Falcon, but Im the one who called her SF." O2 walked over to Jetfire while he was talking on the phone, and asked, "Whats this?" Jetfire continued to talk as O2 decided to figure things out for herself.
Hitman and Drake landed where the tank and Hummer were supposed to be, but then Hitman remembered that the tank was somewhere flying still. Drake walked around a little bit and said, "I think Serpah is still inside the matrix, but your friends, are out." Hitman looked confused. Drake sighed, "Ok, Seraph is gone from the system, but is still in a system inside itself. Your friends are out, because of the fact that the Architecht cant see or detect them, and trust me, he can see and detect everything here." Hitman asked, "Alright, I understand now that you work for Colonel Sanders, but what about Seraph, where is he exactly." Drake looked around and then said, "You remember where you first met O2. That building, was where you first met the Oracle, where you first encountered the many clones of Smith, and where you first met me. Everything that has happened, happened near or inside that building." Hitman was embarrassed to have forgotten eveything about that building. "Wasnt that the same one in that are we just left?" Hitman asked. Drake nodded his head in agreement. "Alright, we will check it out, and try to see what it is, and whats its purpose." Drake agreed, as Hitman grabbed him, and flew back to the building.
Jetfire was tending to Valasher, who had suffered a broken vertabrae in her fight with the ghost. She was sleeping peacefully. She would make it, and she was lucky for it, but it would take time to heal, about a few weeks. Jetfire remembered that he was supposed to check for any glitches, during her fight against the agent, inside the matrix. Jetfire got up, and left the room, and headed toward the console he used as his own, because he was the operator.
O2 was walking around, exploring things. Jetfire didnt look at her as he sat down, and started to click a few buttons. Jetfire looked back over the feed during the fight between Valasher and the ghost twin. Valasher ha asked for anything wierd, like a glitch. Jetfire soon found the glitch, and then stopped the playback. He went to slow motion on the playback. He watched as frame by frame, the twin was about ready to kill Valasher, but then Jetfire stopped the playback completely and noticed that the twins face was impalled a little bit, like that of a punch, or a kick hitting him. Valasher was the only one around the twin, and then he hit the playback button again. The twin went flying across the freeway, and into a divider, where it broke through the barrier, and landed a few feet away. Jetfire watched as Valasher looked up, and then Jetfire stopped the playback, and then clicked a few more panels. Jetfire switched the picture to that of matrix code. He instantly saw a gold coded shaped man,who was standing there looking down at Valasher. Jetfire hit slow motion again, and then he watched as the gold code dissapeared. Jetfire was confused, and then clicked few more panels, to try and figure it out.
"Well, how did it go?" asked the Merovingian to the Twins. "We were offered by the agents to help them, and they would never bother you again."said one of the twins, who looked down at the ground. "Did you help ze agents with what they needed?" "Almost boss, he got hit really hard by someone, and we dont know who it was, but they flat out knocked him to the ground" said one of the twins, pointing at the one who was knocked through the barrier. The Merovingian looked at Persephone, and then back at the twins. "You are lucky zat I dont kill you for dis mess up, but I hate being violent in front of my wife. Now, sit down and enjoy yourselfz, before I change my mind." The Merovingian leaned over and kissed Persephone on the lips, sayinfg, "I am rowdy, and I want to be a cowboy baby." Persephone replied, "My dear, there is but one room in this entire place."
Merv looked over at her and said, "Zat is exactly ze point." Persephone giggled as they both got up from the night club they were at, and were about to go into the room, when they heard a noise above the noise of the dance club. Merv walked over to the guardrail that looked over the clubfloor, and watched as 15 Smith's barged through the door, walking ever so maniacally, and evil like. Merv was very angry and said outloud, as the music stopped, "Who are you, and what do you think you are doing here?" The first Smith stopped and the rest did as well.
"We are here to talk business Merovingian, and only business" the lead Smith said. Merv, who was still somewhat angry, asked again, "Who are you?" "The name is Smith, Agent Smith." Merv started to clap his hands as he spoke, "You must have some skill Agent Smith, if you were able to get by my men." "We didnt get by your men, they let us in." Merv who was a little confused, asked, "Well, if they let you in, where are they?" 3 Smith's walked forward and said, "Right here boss," and then chuckled, which the other Smith's did as well. They all stopped at the same time. Merv turned to the twins and said, "Go down there, and escort our guests up here," and he also motioned to the other men he had, which was around 10. Merv turned back to Smith. "We will talk business, only when you relinquish your firearms." All the Smith's looked at each other and then back to the Merovingian, "Deal." All the Smith's took out their Desert Eagles. and handed them to the people around them, and those people took the guns, and pointed them back at them. The Twins walked slowly down the steps, and stopped before all the Smith's. The lead Smith looked at him, then his face went to a surprised look. "I dont believe we have met." One of the twins said, "I know who you are," the other twin finished, "your the anti-anomaly." All of the Smith's followed the Twins and the rest of the Merovingian's guards up the stairs, to a waiting Merovingian. Merv turned to Persephone. "Go in there, and I will meet you in there after I am done talking business." "Ok, but I will only wait so long." Merv watched as she walked into the room, and was tempted to follow, but then stopped, as he realized that he had to take care of some business. Merc turned around and then walked over to his loveseat, and sat down. He started to drink some martini, as the Twins walked up into the area, followed by all the Smith's. "Please, sit down, make yourselves comfortable." The first Smith sat down while the rest stood. All of the Mervs guards, plus the Twins, stood right by them. Smith sat down and smiled, as they would soon be talking business. Wow Haxxor, you have been busy! It's good, I can't wait to find out more. :)
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