Things do not always go as one would wish. Several days ago, a power spike in my carrier signal alerted the Machines to my presence and broadcast frequency within the Matrix. They were able to jam my signal, preventing me from jacking out of the Matrix. Even as the crew of our hovercraft, Neo's Hope, worked frantically to re-route my signal, Machine operatives zeroed in on my position at Apollyon Park. Fortunately, some of my crew members and supporters were able to reach me first.
As night turned to day, in a pursuit that took us across Richland, the Machines made multiple efforts to capture or kill me. I owe my life to those present defending me, and to the crew members onboard my hovercraft, who at last succeeded in switching my signal so that I could jack out. While the situation looked grim many times that day, with my friends at my side, I did not lose hope.
I owe you my life. I swear to you that I will continue to carry on our fight, no matter what happens, until the day that the System is defeated, and mankind is free once more.
Yours,
Shimada

































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