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Two chairs appear in front of them, and Neo reaches out to touch one。 He runs his hand along it’’s back。
Neo: This……。this isn’’t real?
Morpheus looks at him
Morpheus: What _is_ real? How do you _define_ real? If you’’re talking about what you can feel, what you can smell, what
you can taste and see, then real is simply electrical signals interpreted by your brain。
A television appears in front of the two chairs, as Neo sits down in the chair beside Morpheus。 Morpheus picks up the television control and turns it on。
Morpheus: _This_ is the world that you know。 The world as it was at the end of the twentieth century。 It exists now only as part of a neural-interactive simulation, that _we_ call the Matrix。
Morpheus turns to Neo
Morpheus: You’’ve been living in a dream world, Neo。 This……is the world as it exists today。
Morpheus changes the channel on the televison。
The sky is an endless sea of black and green bile。 The earth, scorched and split like burnt flesh, spreads out beneath us as we enter the television。
Morpheus: Welcome……。。to the desert of the real……We have only bits and pieces of information, but what we know for certain is that some point in the early twenty-first century all of mankind was united in celebration。 We marvelled at our own magnificence……。
Neo looks confused
Morpheus: ……。。as we gave birth……to A。I。
Neo: A。I。 - you mean Artificial Intelligence?
Morpheus: A singular consciousness that spawned an entire race of machines。 We don’’t know who struck first - us, or them。 But we know it was us that scorched the sky。 At the time they were dependent on solar power and it was believed that they would be unable to survive without an energy source as abundant as the sun。 Throughout human history, we have been dependent on machines to survive。 Fate, it seems, is not without a sense of irony。
Neo stares at Morpheus, with his mouth open。
Morpheus: The human generates more bio-electricity than 120-volt battery and over 25,000 BTVs of body heat。 Combined with a form of fusion, the machines have found all the energy
they would ever need。 There are fields……endless fields, were human beings are no longer born。 We are grown。 For longest time, I wouldn’’t belive it……and then I saw the
fields with my own eyes。 Watch them liquefy the dead, so they could be fed intravenously to the living。 And standing there, facing the pure horrifying precision, I came to realize the obviousness of the truth。 What is The Matrix?
Control。 The Matrix is a computer generated dream world, built to keep us under control in order to change a human being into this。
Morpheus holds up a battery to Neo Neo begins to panic。
Neo: No……。I don’’t belive it!! It’’s not possible。
Morpheus: I didn’’t say it would be easy, Neo。 I just said it would be the truth。
Neo: Noooo!! Stop!! Let me out!! I want out!!
His eyes snap open and he thrashes against the chair, trying to rip the cable from the back of his neck。 Trinity tries to calm him down。
Trinity: Easy, Neo。 Easy……
Neo: Take this thing off me!! Take this thing。。
Morpheus: Listen to me……
Neo: Don’’t touch me! Stay away from me! I don’’t want it, I don’’t believe it!!
Cypher rolls his eyes at Neo as he tries to get up out the chair。
Cypher: He’’s gonna pop。
Neo gets up out the chair, and as he is dizzy, staggers about the room a bit, eventually falling onto the ground。
Morpheus: Breathe, Neo。 Just breathe……
Neo throws up on the floor and passes out。
He wakes up later, in his room。
Morpheus is sitting beside him。
Neo sits up slowly and looks at him。
Neo: I can’’t go back, can I?
Morpheus: No, but if you could, would you really want to?
Neo isn’’t sure, so decides not to say anything。
Morpheus: I feel I owe you an apology。 We have a rule……we never free a mind once it reaches a certain age。 It’’s dangerous, and the mind has trouble letting go。 I’’ve seen it before, and I’’m sorry。 I did what I did, because……I had to。
Neo listens
Morpheus: When the Matrix was first built, there was a man born inside who had the ability to change whatever he wanted, to remake the Matrix as he saw fit。 It was he who freed the first of us, taught us the truth: ’’As long as the Matrix exists, the human race will never be free。’’ After he died, the Oracle prophesied his return, and that his coming would hail the destruction of the Matrix, end the war, bring freedom to our people。 That is why there are those of us who have spent our entire _lives_ searching the Matrix, looking for him。 I did what I did because……I belive that search is over。
Morpheus stands up
Morpheus: Get some rest。。you’’re going to need it。
Neo: For what?
Morpheus: Your training。
As Morpheus leaves and shuts the door, Neo lies down and goes to sleep。
In the morning, Neo is awake, sitting beside his bed。 Tank comes in, and smiles at Neo。
Tank: Morning! Did you sleep?
Neo shakes his head
Neo: Not much……
Tank: You will tonight, I guarantee it! I’’m Tank, I’’ll be your operator。
Neo stares at his arm
Neo: You don’’t……you don’’t have any……
Tank: Holes? Nope。 Me and my brother Dozer, we’’re both one hundred percent pure, old fashioned home-grown human, born free!……Right here, in the real world。 Genuine child of
Zion。
Neo: Zion?
Tank: If the war was over tommorow, Zion’’s where the party would be。
Neo: It’’s a city?
Tank: The last human city。 The only place we have left。
I am reborn。
Neo: Where is it?
Tank: Deep underground, near the Earth’’s core, where it’’s still warm。 You live long enough, you might even see it!
Tank smiles
Tank: Goddamn, I……I gotta tell you, I’’m fairly excited to see what you’’re capable of, if Morpheus is right and all……We’’re not supposed to talk about this, but if you are……Damn, it’’s a very exciting time。 We got a lot to do, lets get to it。。
Tank leads Neo onto the main deck, and plugs him in。
Tank: Now, we’’re supposed to start with these operation programs, that’’s major boring sh*t。 Let’’s do something a little more fun……combat training。
Tank smiles as he sits down in his operator’’s chair, flipping through several disks。 He picks one, and puts it into his computer。 Neo looks at the screen。
Neo: Jujitsu? I’’m going to learn……_Jujitsu_?
smiling, Tank presses the ’’Load’’ button。
Neo’’s body jumps against the harness as his eyes clamp shut。 The monitors kick wildly as his heart pounds, adrenaline surges, and his brain sizzles。 An instant later his eyes snap open。
Neo: Holy sh*t!
Tank grins
Tank: Hey Mikey, I think he likes it! How about some more?
Neo: Hell yeah。。oh yeah。
Hours later, Morpheus walks in。 Tank is blinking, trying to keep his eyes in focus。
Morpheus: How is he……。?
Tank: Ten hours straight……he’’s a _machine!_
Neo’’s training finishes, and he opens his eyes, breathing hard。
Neo: *gasp* I know……Kung Fu!
Morpheus: Show me……
Morpheus sits down in the chair next to Neo and nods at Tank。
They appear in in a very sparse japanese-style dojo。
Morpheus: This is a sparring program, similar to the programmed reality
of the Matrix。 It has the same basic rules, rules like gravity。 What you must learn is that these rules are no different than the rules of a computer system……some of them
can can be bent。 Others……can be broken。 Understand?
Neo thinks about it, and nods
Morpheus: Then hit me……if you can。
Morpheus assumes a fighting stance。 Neo assumes a similar stance, cautiously circling until he gives a short cry and launches a furious attack。 They move at high speed, fists and feet striking from every angle as Neo presses his attack, but each and every blow is blocked by effortless speed。 Morpheus punches Neo and knocks him over。
Morpheus: Good。 Adaptation……improvisation。 But your weakness is not
your technique。
While their minds battle in the programmed reality, the two bodies appear quite serene, suspended in the drive chairs。 Tank and Mouse monitor their life systems noticing that Neo’’s is wildly and chaotically lit up as opposed
to the slow and steady rhythm of Morpheus。
Everyone is sitting in another room。 Mouse bursts in。
Mouse: Morpheus is fighting Neo!
All at once, they all bolt for the door to go and watch。
Neo’’s fighting is gradually improving, and he almost manages to beat Morpheus when he hurls Neo across the room, and he falls。 Neo lies on the floor as Morpheus casually walks up to him。
Morpheus: How did I beat you……。。?
Neo: You……you’’re too fast……
Morpheus: Do you _belive_ that my being stronger or faster has anything to do with my muscles in _this_ place?
Neo just looks at him。 Morpheus stares back。
Morpheus: You think that’’s _air_ you’’re breathing now?
Neo: ……。
Morpheus looks surprised
Morpheus: *shrugs* Hmm。
Neo stands up again
Morpheus: Again!
Their fists fly with pneumatic speed。 Everyone is gathered behind Tank and Mouse, watching the fight。 Neo is much faster now, matching Morpheus’’ speed and blocking all his attempts to hit Neo。
Mouse: Jesus Christ, he’’s fast! Take a look at his neural kinetics,
they’’re way above normal!
Everyone stares
Morpheus and Neo stop fighting for a second。
Morpheus: What are you waiting for?! You’’re faster than this。 Don’’t think you are……_know_ you are……
They begin fighting again, Morpheus keeps on trying to get Neo to improve
Morpheus: Come on! Stop _trying_ to hit me and hit me!
Neo keeps on getting faster, and Morpheus has to continue to work harder to block his attacks。 The crew are still watching them fight, with increasing admiration for Neo。
Mouse: I don’’t belive it……
Neo has Morpheus pinned against the wall, his fist an inch from Morpheus’’ face。
Neo: This……。this isn’’t real?
Morpheus looks at him
Morpheus: What _is_ real? How do you _define_ real? If you’’re talking about what you can feel, what you can smell, what
you can taste and see, then real is simply electrical signals interpreted by your brain。
A television appears in front of the two chairs, as Neo sits down in the chair beside Morpheus。 Morpheus picks up the television control and turns it on。
Morpheus: _This_ is the world that you know。 The world as it was at the end of the twentieth century。 It exists now only as part of a neural-interactive simulation, that _we_ call the Matrix。
Morpheus turns to Neo
Morpheus: You’’ve been living in a dream world, Neo。 This……is the world as it exists today。
Morpheus changes the channel on the televison。
The sky is an endless sea of black and green bile。 The earth, scorched and split like burnt flesh, spreads out beneath us as we enter the television。
Morpheus: Welcome……。。to the desert of the real……We have only bits and pieces of information, but what we know for certain is that some point in the early twenty-first century all of mankind was united in celebration。 We marvelled at our own magnificence……。
Neo looks confused
Morpheus: ……。。as we gave birth……to A。I。
Neo: A。I。 - you mean Artificial Intelligence?
Morpheus: A singular consciousness that spawned an entire race of machines。 We don’’t know who struck first - us, or them。 But we know it was us that scorched the sky。 At the time they were dependent on solar power and it was believed that they would be unable to survive without an energy source as abundant as the sun。 Throughout human history, we have been dependent on machines to survive。 Fate, it seems, is not without a sense of irony。
Neo stares at Morpheus, with his mouth open。
Morpheus: The human generates more bio-electricity than 120-volt battery and over 25,000 BTVs of body heat。 Combined with a form of fusion, the machines have found all the energy
they would ever need。 There are fields……endless fields, were human beings are no longer born。 We are grown。 For longest time, I wouldn’’t belive it……and then I saw the
fields with my own eyes。 Watch them liquefy the dead, so they could be fed intravenously to the living。 And standing there, facing the pure horrifying precision, I came to realize the obviousness of the truth。 What is The Matrix?
Control。 The Matrix is a computer generated dream world, built to keep us under control in order to change a human being into this。
Morpheus holds up a battery to Neo Neo begins to panic。
Neo: No……。I don’’t belive it!! It’’s not possible。
Morpheus: I didn’’t say it would be easy, Neo。 I just said it would be the truth。
Neo: Noooo!! Stop!! Let me out!! I want out!!
His eyes snap open and he thrashes against the chair, trying to rip the cable from the back of his neck。 Trinity tries to calm him down。
Trinity: Easy, Neo。 Easy……
Neo: Take this thing off me!! Take this thing。。
Morpheus: Listen to me……
Neo: Don’’t touch me! Stay away from me! I don’’t want it, I don’’t believe it!!
Cypher rolls his eyes at Neo as he tries to get up out the chair。
Cypher: He’’s gonna pop。
Neo gets up out the chair, and as he is dizzy, staggers about the room a bit, eventually falling onto the ground。
Morpheus: Breathe, Neo。 Just breathe……
Neo throws up on the floor and passes out。
He wakes up later, in his room。
Morpheus is sitting beside him。
Neo sits up slowly and looks at him。
Neo: I can’’t go back, can I?
Morpheus: No, but if you could, would you really want to?
Neo isn’’t sure, so decides not to say anything。
Morpheus: I feel I owe you an apology。 We have a rule……we never free a mind once it reaches a certain age。 It’’s dangerous, and the mind has trouble letting go。 I’’ve seen it before, and I’’m sorry。 I did what I did, because……I had to。
Neo listens
Morpheus: When the Matrix was first built, there was a man born inside who had the ability to change whatever he wanted, to remake the Matrix as he saw fit。 It was he who freed the first of us, taught us the truth: ’’As long as the Matrix exists, the human race will never be free。’’ After he died, the Oracle prophesied his return, and that his coming would hail the destruction of the Matrix, end the war, bring freedom to our people。 That is why there are those of us who have spent our entire _lives_ searching the Matrix, looking for him。 I did what I did because……I belive that search is over。
Morpheus stands up
Morpheus: Get some rest。。you’’re going to need it。
Neo: For what?
Morpheus: Your training。
As Morpheus leaves and shuts the door, Neo lies down and goes to sleep。
In the morning, Neo is awake, sitting beside his bed。 Tank comes in, and smiles at Neo。
Tank: Morning! Did you sleep?
Neo shakes his head
Neo: Not much……
Tank: You will tonight, I guarantee it! I’’m Tank, I’’ll be your operator。
Neo stares at his arm
Neo: You don’’t……you don’’t have any……
Tank: Holes? Nope。 Me and my brother Dozer, we’’re both one hundred percent pure, old fashioned home-grown human, born free!……Right here, in the real world。 Genuine child of
Zion。
Neo: Zion?
Tank: If the war was over tommorow, Zion’’s where the party would be。
Neo: It’’s a city?
Tank: The last human city。 The only place we have left。
I am reborn。
Neo: Where is it?
Tank: Deep underground, near the Earth’’s core, where it’’s still warm。 You live long enough, you might even see it!
Tank smiles
Tank: Goddamn, I……I gotta tell you, I’’m fairly excited to see what you’’re capable of, if Morpheus is right and all……We’’re not supposed to talk about this, but if you are……Damn, it’’s a very exciting time。 We got a lot to do, lets get to it。。
Tank leads Neo onto the main deck, and plugs him in。
Tank: Now, we’’re supposed to start with these operation programs, that’’s major boring sh*t。 Let’’s do something a little more fun……combat training。
Tank smiles as he sits down in his operator’’s chair, flipping through several disks。 He picks one, and puts it into his computer。 Neo looks at the screen。
Neo: Jujitsu? I’’m going to learn……_Jujitsu_?
smiling, Tank presses the ’’Load’’ button。
Neo’’s body jumps against the harness as his eyes clamp shut。 The monitors kick wildly as his heart pounds, adrenaline surges, and his brain sizzles。 An instant later his eyes snap open。
Neo: Holy sh*t!
Tank grins
Tank: Hey Mikey, I think he likes it! How about some more?
Neo: Hell yeah。。oh yeah。
Hours later, Morpheus walks in。 Tank is blinking, trying to keep his eyes in focus。
Morpheus: How is he……。?
Tank: Ten hours straight……he’’s a _machine!_
Neo’’s training finishes, and he opens his eyes, breathing hard。
Neo: *gasp* I know……Kung Fu!
Morpheus: Show me……
Morpheus sits down in the chair next to Neo and nods at Tank。
They appear in in a very sparse japanese-style dojo。
Morpheus: This is a sparring program, similar to the programmed reality
of the Matrix。 It has the same basic rules, rules like gravity。 What you must learn is that these rules are no different than the rules of a computer system……some of them
can can be bent。 Others……can be broken。 Understand?
Neo thinks about it, and nods
Morpheus: Then hit me……if you can。
Morpheus assumes a fighting stance。 Neo assumes a similar stance, cautiously circling until he gives a short cry and launches a furious attack。 They move at high speed, fists and feet striking from every angle as Neo presses his attack, but each and every blow is blocked by effortless speed。 Morpheus punches Neo and knocks him over。
Morpheus: Good。 Adaptation……improvisation。 But your weakness is not
your technique。
While their minds battle in the programmed reality, the two bodies appear quite serene, suspended in the drive chairs。 Tank and Mouse monitor their life systems noticing that Neo’’s is wildly and chaotically lit up as opposed
to the slow and steady rhythm of Morpheus。
Everyone is sitting in another room。 Mouse bursts in。
Mouse: Morpheus is fighting Neo!
All at once, they all bolt for the door to go and watch。
Neo’’s fighting is gradually improving, and he almost manages to beat Morpheus when he hurls Neo across the room, and he falls。 Neo lies on the floor as Morpheus casually walks up to him。
Morpheus: How did I beat you……。。?
Neo: You……you’’re too fast……
Morpheus: Do you _belive_ that my being stronger or faster has anything to do with my muscles in _this_ place?
Neo just looks at him。 Morpheus stares back。
Morpheus: You think that’’s _air_ you’’re breathing now?
Neo: ……。
Morpheus looks surprised
Morpheus: *shrugs* Hmm。
Neo stands up again
Morpheus: Again!
Their fists fly with pneumatic speed。 Everyone is gathered behind Tank and Mouse, watching the fight。 Neo is much faster now, matching Morpheus’’ speed and blocking all his attempts to hit Neo。
Mouse: Jesus Christ, he’’s fast! Take a look at his neural kinetics,
they’’re way above normal!
Everyone stares
Morpheus and Neo stop fighting for a second。
Morpheus: What are you waiting for?! You’’re faster than this。 Don’’t think you are……_know_ you are……
They begin fighting again, Morpheus keeps on trying to get Neo to improve
Morpheus: Come on! Stop _trying_ to hit me and hit me!
Neo keeps on getting faster, and Morpheus has to continue to work harder to block his attacks。 The crew are still watching them fight, with increasing admiration for Neo。
Mouse: I don’’t belive it……
Neo has Morpheus pinned against the wall, his fist an inch from Morpheus’’ face。
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