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Date Posted: 02:18:07 06/13/02 Thu
Author: Neo
Author Host/IP: ak-d72.connections.net.nz / 202.154.128.72
Subject: * the better life



...dodge this...

* menacing growl of approaching motorbike transforms discreet ingression into one of unmistakable brazen

* adorned in attire of suggesting danger, obsidian jacket draped from broad shoulders reaches unto the soles of buckled sable boots, the hidden raven leather garnished pedates and singlet clinging to defined epidermis peeking from 'neath the heavy garment

* no weapons were visible, yet there was no reason for them to be announced...just yet

* onyx tresses were gelled in a somewhat smart, yet unmistakably appealing design 'flopped' casually 'pon sunkissed brow, the potentially mysterious orbis hidden 'hind the obsidian sunglasses which reflected foreign scenario in their raven existence

* booted pedates flick in one smooth movement at the stand of transportation to reside idle bike 'pon it, digits retracting and extending to crack joints 'neath the leather knuckle gloves

* pausing to allow hellion gaze to vacantly take in realm, expressionless visage never betrays its neutral state as gams surge forth in smooth, yet defiant gait, defined cadence portraying only that of lethal mystery

Neo Anderson
o' 23 Matrix winters
o' the physically strongest
was born a normal boy, grew up normally at a middle class private school, graduated as a respectable businessman. At the age of 20, Mr Anderson was approached by an anonymous voice, ordering him to escape from these unknown agents of whom he'd never seen. A dramatic chase ensued, ended by the 'red pill' where the male confirmed his abilities as 'the one' and surrendered himself to the 'Zionists' - refugees from The Matrix. Now under orders to protect his people, Mr Anderson goes by the name of Neo, armed and lethal...he's not one to be approached
"Unfortunately no one can be told what The Matrix is...you have to see it for yourself."
mysterious . lethal . 'two men in one' . sometimes unapproachable, other times merely a normal guy . yet, never one to 'blend in'

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