(PE Finale, part 1)
The sun is just beginning to rise, in the matrix, it is morning.
The sun glistens over the city like a bright ruby, breaching every car and building window, and every single face, program, exiled program, bluepill, redpill, anomalies...
A current of events flows through the city like a cape, a cape attached to the shoulders of a Zionite Operative...
The Zionite does his duty, as a Soldier of Zion, fighting the efforts of the cypherite and machine organization. The operative feels his duty to be his one true purpose. He fights the fight he's been fighting since his awakening. . .
