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This is one of the underlying questions of the Matrix trilogy as well as the game MxO. What is real? In "The Matrix" Morpheus said this:

Morpheus: If real is what you can feel, smell, taste and see, then 'real' is simply electrical signals interpreted by your brain

We can feel, smell, taste and see things inside the Matrix, so why don't we consider the Matrix a reality? Maybe the question isn't if the Matrix is real, or is it just fake, but more so is the Matrix simply another reality, another dimension? What do you guys think?

Ok so today I tried to do Archive mission 1.2.3 for the machines, and it didn't work in Richland, International, Westview or in Downtown. I tried it in several location and it didn't work. I would always get the error message (forgot what it was) when I try to run it. Is anyone else having this problem with the Archive mission?

Is anyone else having problems with this Archive mission?

MetaLogic (my character) steps out of the Hardline in Gracey Heights
one of the roughest neighborhood in MegaCity. Agent Gray wanted him to
take out a Lupines strong hold in the neighborhood. He looks up at the
night sky, and takes a cigarette pack out of his coat pocket and lights
one up. He then takes out his nine rounds revolver, which was silver
and had a long nozzle. He named it Carolina, after his home state. He
loads up the silver bullets into Carolina. He puts the revolver back
into his chest holster. He takes out his two normal revolvers from his
wasit holster and loads them up. He knows it's going to be bloody, and
he knows that he'll have to use his bullets wisely. He calls his
operator, stream, aboard the hovercraft Sephiroth. "How many are
there?" He asked. "There are several, it seems like they're having a
meeting of some sort." replied Stream. He hangs up his cell and
chuckles. "Those Lupines are stupider than a stack of potatos."

The meeting area is an abandoned basketball courts, and in the center
was the ring leader of this Lupine gang, "Thor". Now MetaLogic knows
that he can't just go in there running and shooting, that how the last
hunter got killed, of course he was just a strong headed kid that
didn't listen to the more experienced hunters. Meta hyper jumped to a
nearby apartment building's roof and blend in with the shadw that the
water tower was casting in the moon light. He couldn't make out Thor's
speech, but he was getting cheers and howls from his followers. Meta
begins to sweat alittle, he knows that he only has one shot to take
down this gang, and he knows that they are hindering the Machine's
progress to take back this district. He slowly pulls out Carolina and
wraps his hand around the warm handle of the gun. He puts his index
fingers into the trigger hole. "Thor" was the most powerful Lupine in
the meeting, so he was going to have to take out some of the lackies
first. He takes one of his other revolvers out from his wasit holster.
He spits out his cigarette and slowly he brings his normal revolver up
to his eye. He squeezes off a few rounds and the lackies falls to the
ground. The Lupines are now stirred. One of them spot him and hyper
jumps to the top of the building. Meta jumps up and fires three bullets
into him and kicks him dead. He then jumps off the building firing into
the lower level Lupines. His body slams into the ground and he takes
out his other revolver and starts shooting at the more upper level
Lupines. However they out numbered him. He quickly changes out loads in
his revolver and contiunes to fire them at the Lupines, but they were
clawing at him and injecting him with posion that could cost him his
life. He holster his normal revolver and starts firing off Carolna with
the Silver Bullets.

Suddenly he realize that only Thor and him were alone. He checks
Carolina and realize he had one silver bullet left in this round. He
would quickly change into a round that was already loaded with silver
bullets, but Thor was faster than him. He was screwed. "Well well well,
I guess you are the new hunter they sent after me." Thor said with a
chuckle. "It doesn't matter though, because I've been hunters in the
past and I will beat you. The only thing you did was to manage to
survive longer than the rest. And I know you only have one silver
bullet left, so, what are you going to do Hunter?" Meta slowly holster
Carolina and looks at Lupines. He lets his hands fall to his side, as
he evaluates his situation. He knew he had to take Thor out, if he
didn't he would be back with a new and stronger gangs of Lupines. He
quickly draws his two revolvers and starts shooting them off. However
Thor lunged at him and hits him hard. Meta falls to the ground and
jumps on top of Meta. He claws his face and body and he could feel the
Lupine virus being injected into him. Thor leans closer and he breathes
on Meta with his hot breath. "So, what are you going to do now Hunter?"
Thor asked. Meta shows a smirk on his face and he quickly draws out
Carolina and shoots Thor in the heart. Thor falls back and to the
ground. Meta slowly gets up and changes out round in Carolina. Meta
slowly walks up to Thor who is on the ground he puts the barrel of the
gun at his head. "There will be others, not just Lupines, but Vampires
too. You can't expect to fight them all." said Thor. "Shut up and die
already." and Meta pulls the trigger. Meta slowly walks back to the
hardline and quickly exits the Matrix.

When I watch the Matrix Trilogy, The Animatrix and keep up with the events on here in MxO, there's one thing I've always wondered. Why do the machines and Merovingian programs choose to have human forms or shells? I mean wouldn't that limit their capabilities in the Matrix? Do they take on human shells for our benefit, or do they do it for another reason? I was espically surprise to see The Architect in human form, you'd think that he'd be like this great big voice that is talking to Neo. So I guess the question is, what is the purpose and benefit for programs to take on human form/shells?

I am looking to buy lvl 50 armored coat and Widow Moor Lenses.

You can contact me through PM, or in game either through /tell or e-mail.

In the Animatrix, mankind nuked 01 several time to try to get rid of the machines. The narrator said that the machines weren't affected because they weren't as frail as the humans. I mean I can understand that, I can buy that. However, machines are electrical devices, and any nuclear blast will have an EMP explosion. How did the machines survive the EMP blast? I know one theory is that they have optical wiring which isn't affected by an EMP blast, but if that's true, then how come they didn't put them in the squiggy?

Ok, so I am a Kung Fu Master. Now sometimes, one of the abilities doesn't happen, that's fine and I'm ok with that. However, my character does the animation anyways even though no damage was dealt, why even bother with the animation if the move doesn't deal any damage?

After the Merovingian chose exile over deletion, how did he rise to power? I would like to see how he became the most powerful exile inside the simulation. Does anyone know?

Ever since it was revealed that Cryptos was overwritten and ever since he became active in the Cyph org again, he kept on talking about not being able to see. At last night Cyph operation on Recursion I asked him on his opinion on the Manhour murder done by the machines, and he said that he still can't see. Ok, exactly how are we supposed to take this? Because for a blind guy, he fights pretty *CENSORED* well.

I'm looking for someone to code the Assassin tree for me please. I have plenty of Code bits one and I can farm for the red frags. PM me or contact me inside the simulation please.

Hey everyone, I just installed MxO, and right now I am waiting for it to update itself. Anyways, I hope to see yall on the Recursion server. Glad to be a part of this community! :smileyhappy:

Does anyoen else have severe lag when they're in Mara central and it's raining? I had to /suicide because the lag was soo bad. I don't get it, I upgrade to an ATI video card with more than 200 MB of memory, and I have around 750 MB RAM, and I have a DSL line.

Now I've been doing missions, talking to other redpills and basically fighting random fightable programs, but how do I take part in the contiuning storyline that is going on in The Matrix. Also, is there a Coder guide? Thanks for all of your help.

Ok, so we know that Seraph was a Seraphim, a form of Agents in the Paradise Matrix. We also know that in the current version of the Matrix that Agents are human looking male and female dressed in white buttoned up shirt, with black tie (with a tie clip) and a black coat. However, what about the "Hell" Matrix? Who were the Agents there? Personally I think the Twins used to be Agents of the "Hell" Matrix. Mainly because in Reloaded, they spoke like Agents and their glasses are similar to the Agents of the current version of the Simulation.

Ok, so this was attempted awhile back, I remember because Dez attempted it after I held a memorial for the victims of the VT shootings. Anyways, I'm just making this thread to see if there's any interest for a Town hall discussion on various of issues with the Matrix community. We'd get together once a week, and discuss something completely different every week. The topic would be choosen by the community beforehand.

Also, yes, this is an OCC event.

So, anyone interested?

Ok, so I figured out that if I type /pvp that opens me up for pvp. Now how do I engage close combat with someone else who's open for pvp?

So what kind of car do you guys think The Merovingian would drive, or at least ride in? I'm sure one of his exiled guards/escort would do the actual driving.

I think he'd choose a car like a Lincoln Continental, with suicide doors.

Something like this.

I need 6 Operative Patch for a gunman build that I am working on, and I really detest farming. It takes so long and it's boring. I am more than willing to pay a fair share. You can contact me in game at MetaLogic, or ingame e-mail, or on XFire, metalogic.

Who: Myself and ArchAngel

Description: We've decided to let everyone (all org) come to Camon C Church to hold a Memorial service for those who died in the Virgina Tech. shootings, and for their family.

Server: Recursion

Where: Camon C Church

When: Saturday 4/21/07 at 5pm MegaCity Time (Pacific Time)

This is an OCC event, so all org is welcome. This is a time to remember and to respect those who lost their lives in this tragic event and to pray for their family. Please if you come to the event, show the respect that you would in real life. ArchAngel will be performing the service.

Ok this is Off Topic (sorta) but I was wondering, what do you guys look for when you read stories here? What makes a good Matrix story?

"Bye Babe, I'll be home tonight around 5!" Yelled Mr. Summers at his wife as he left for work.

"Ok dear, do you want me to pick up David or you?" Asked Kay

"I'll pick him up, he needs his shots anyways."

As Mr. Summer begins to walk down the street away from his townhouse in Mannsdale Housing Project, he looks up to the sky to see another beautiful day. He hops onto the bus to Downtown where he worked in the Historic District as a Historian. As Mr. Summer looks down the isle of the bus, he notice two characters, one female and one male dress in all black and wearing sunglasses. "What is with these people wearing sunglasses, I swear." He takes his seat in the middle of the bus and looks out the window as he watches the sights pass him by.

The male picked up his phone and spoke in a low hush tone of voice, "We have him in sight, this is the guy with an eye for detail and excessive memory." "No wonder he's a historian then" spoke the voice on the other side. "I want you two to follow him and make sure no harm comes to him."
"Yes sir"

As the bus stop at the Historic District, Mr. Summer and the two characters got off. He crossed the street to get away from them, and walks into his office. "Hey Alice, are our security guys in yet?"
"Yes they are sir."
"Good, because I think I am being followed by two people, I want them to keep an eye out."
"Ok, I'll let them know."
Mr. Summer walks into his office, and set down his briefcase and logs into the office's mainframe. "Ok, let's see what we have to do today...." Sean quietly type away on his computer, not aware of what is happening outside.
"Ok, we have the subject inside the building, we need to secure this place and make sure that neither the machines or merv. interfere." spoke the man into the telephone. Suddenly out of the corner of his eye, one of the security guard morphs into Agent Johnson. "You are not authorized in this area."
"Ahh crap, Alicia, go in there and protect him at any cost, he is ready to be free, he must be freed!"

Agent Johnson runs towards the male, and Alicia runs into the building. "Stop, you can't come into this area, SECURITY!" screams Alice as Alicia runs past her. Alicia runs up the stairs and down the hall to Mr. Summer's office, she bust in and locks the door behind her.
"What are you doing in here, this is a private office lady!"
"Ok, look we don't have alot of time here so please just listen to me!"
"Oh you bet your *CENSORED* we don't have alot of time, I'm calling security!"
Alicia pulls out her gun and shoots the telephone. Mr. Summer jumps back to the wall.
"You're nuts lady, you are freakin' nuts!"
"SHUT UP! Now look, you can either come with us, and save yourself, or you can stay here and die."
"Well the fact that you bust in here, and that you shot my phone, I'd think I would rather stay here and take my chance!"
"The Agents are coming, get him out of there!" Alicia heard over her blue tooth headset.
"You're coming with me."
She grabs Mr. Summer and they proceed to run through the window, jump out of the office.
"What the hell is going on, is this some kind of sicko suicide crap?!" Mr. Summer screams as he notice the ground coming up.

All the sudden Mr. Summer feels a strange sensation come over him, and he reappears into an old building, Alicia and Mr. Summer hits the floor. Mr. Summer scrambles to his feet and runs away from the group of people, and h pulls out his cellphone and dial 911. "Hello Police, police?!" However, no one answer on the other side.
"Ok, now this day started out pretty *CENSORED* well, but now it has turned into a freakin' nightmare, now someone either explain what the hell is going on, or I am seriously going to jump out this window!"

Suddenly a man in a white suit and black trench coat step forth. "I am sorry for the roughness of the way we brought you here, but we brought you here for a reason. Tell me, have anything ever seem out of place to you?"
"Well not really, I mean I may see some things out of the corner of my eye, but I usually just mark that up me seeing things."
"You're not seeing things, Those things that you see, they are only visible to those who know the truth."
"What is the truth?"
"Your life, your wife, child, are all a lie. You've been living in a computer simulation that is designed to enslave the mind."
"Ok there buddy, better lay off the crack. look, I'm not interested in any drugs, all I'm interested in is getting home. Thank to you guys, I'm probably going to be docked a day's pay."
"Your home is a pod, where your body is hooked up to a series of tube and you're in a warm pink goo."
"Uh huh, ok, so if this really is all a computer simulation, that's designed to enslave the mind, then how come you guys know about it?"
"Because we've been freed, and we've spent most of our time freeing others. All I am going to present to you is a choice."
"Well you can take your choice and shove it, I am not buying this and I don't need this crap!"
"Ok that's enough" said a male member of the group. All the sudden three males separate from the group and grabs Mr. Summer, they tie him to a chair and force a red pill down his throat.
"HEY! What are you doing?! Oh my, I feel funny.... What is GOING ON?!"

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Aboard a Hovercraft, Mr. Summer awakes on a hospital bed, with people surrounding him. The male in the white suit is yelling at the three that forced him awake.
"What....where am I?"
"You're in the real...."
"Wha...."
Mr. Summer passes out on the table.

To be continued.....

((This is a continuation of my earlier story, http://forums.station.sony.com/mxo/..._id=36300008494 ))

Downtown: “So you’re telling me that the War is over, but Zion and EPNs are still trying to free people, why?” Ask Mr. Summer “Because these people did not ask to be in here, they need a choice, and we bring them that choice,” answered Vitol, his mentor.

Mr. Summer has been awakened for two months now. Within those two months, he’s trained in Kung Fu, Coding, and Hacking. So far, Kung Fu was his favorite. He was able to strike down anyone in his hovercraft in mere seconds. Even though his knowledge of The Matrix, and how to operate inside of it has increased, there was still something missing in his life. He was missing his wife and son. The day he was awaken still haunted him.

“Well I sure as hell wasn’t giving a choice! Remember, three of your guys pinned me down and made me take the pill.” “That was an accident, we didn’t mean for that to happen, you have to believe me, I did not mean for that to happen.” “Try telling that to my family…” Mr. Summer said under his breath. “Follow me.”

Mr. Summer and Vitol walk over to a hardline, Vitol dials up Mannsdale Housing Project. Every time they transport to another area of Mega City, Mr. Summer still feels funny, it feels like his whole body went to sleep. In a few seconds Vitol and Mr. Summer comes out of the hardline to Mannsdale Housing Project Center. “This was your old neighborhood right?” Asked Vitol. “Yes it was, this brings back many memories, most of them happy.” Answered Mr. Summer “Go to your old house.” Mr. Summer wasn’t sure what Vitol was trying to show him, but he decides he might as well humor Vitol. He walks down to his old house, his RSI has changed clothes, but he still kept the key around his neck on a chain. He unlocks the door and slowly walks in. Everything was dark, and the place was void of furniture.
“They’re gone. They disappeared as soon as you were awakened. We aren’t sure, but we think the machines have deleted them.” Said Vitol. “But why, they aren’t programs, they’re human beings who just happen to be hooked into The Matrix.” Vitol didn’t answer him; Mr. Summer lets out a sigh and then walks over to the hardline. “Operator, jack me out.” Back aboard the hovercraft, Mr. Summer and Vitol wake up from being in The Matrix. “Let me explain….” However Mr. Summer would not listen, he walked into his chamber and locked it.

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Mr. Summer was lying on his bunk, looking at the picture of his wife and son. He knows they’re only RSI, but he still loves and cares about them. He knows they’re still in The Matrix. He just has to find them. Of course he can’t escape right now; he’s still not “trusted” enough to be let loose in The Matrix. All the sudden a message appear on his computer.

“We know where your family is, they are not dead, and they are alive. We can also offer you the real truth. If you want to know, please meet me outside your hovercraft at 2300 hours. ~Ath”

“Hmm, well it sure as hell can’t be any worse than being here.” Mr. Summer thought. At 2200 hours, the hovercraft was parked for the night and everyone was asleep. Mr. Summer gathers up his belongings and headed out. He stepped out into the cold Real, it was really cold. He put his hood up and waited. Soon a small hovercraft came up and a door opened up. “Come in.” Spoke a voice. Mr. Summer looked back at his old hovercraft and then climbs in the new one. The hovercraft takes a small access tunnel and then it stops at a cargo bay door. “This is Alpha Tango Hotel Five Zero Five.” Spoke Atheros. “Roger” responded a female voice. The hovercraft goes into the bay, and there it lands on a small pad. Atheros and Mr. Summer get out of the craft and leads him into the main area. They walk into a small kitchen with a table and four chairs. Atheros and Mr. Summer sat down and look at one another.

“We’ve been watching you, we saw what happened to you, and we’ve monitored your conversations in the Matrix. What Vitol has said to you is a lie, your family is not dead or deleted, they just simply moved to an apartment near Debir Court. The Truth is most of the people in The Matrix never know that it’s just a simulation, and really they don’t care. Let me tell you something, reality, is something you decide on yourself. I mean take faith. There’s no proof of a God, or Devil, Hell or Heaven. However, people believe that God does exist, that there is a Heaven or Hell. To them, all of that is already a reality. So remember, reality, is just what you make it.” Explain Atheros.
“Then why are they trying to ‘free’ everyone.”
“Because they think it’s a prison, they think that freeing everyone will make the world better. Have you seen what it’s like above the surface?”
“Yes I have.”
“Do you really want people to ‘awake’ to that?”
“No.”
“Now I’m not saying that I am a Cypherite, but I don’t believe in people just for the sake of ‘freeing’ them. I believe in awaking them if they will serve a purpose in this ‘reality’”.

Data rush into the room, “Ath, you, Agent Pace wants to meet you two, now.” Atheros looks at Mr. Summer, its Jack in time.” Atheros and Mr. Summer sat down in the chair and strap themselves in. “Pace wants to meet you guys at Debir Court, so I will drop you guys off at Mara Central.” “Thank you Data,” replied Atheros.

Mr. Summer and Atheros walk over from Mara Central to Debir Court. There the beautiful Agent Pace was waiting for them. “Good Morning Gentlemen, Hello Mr. Summer, my name is Agent Pace. I am an Agent program designed for human interaction. As you can see, I am more ‘user friendly’. I’m sure we’ll see more of each other in the future. The reason I have called you both here because like Atheros, we’ve noticed how Mr. Summer was extracted from the system, and we would like to extend an offer for him to tell us how it happened, so that it can be prevented in the future. After all the truce states that they must be given a choice. Hopefully Mr. Summer will join our side.” Mr. Summer looks at Pace, and studies her. Then he asks, “Where is my family.” “Come right this way.” Pace led them to a part of the apartment complex, she points up to the top deck. There, Mr. Summer sees Kayla and Daniel playing together. He wants to shout at them, but something was holding them back. Pace puts her hand on his shoulder. “If you do decide to work for us, we’ll protect them. Well gentlemen, it was nice meeting you, I must go before I attract too much attention.” Agent Pace slowly walks away from them and she unlocks a door in the small hut at the end of the court, Mr. Summer could see a white hallway on the other side. Pace enters the hallways, and then the door slams behind her.

“So, what do you think pretty good deal huh?” Ask Atheros. “I’ll do it, I want people to have a choice, and I want them protected.” “Good, so, what will your new name be?” Mr. Summer looks at Atheros in the eyes, “MetaLogic."

So what do you guys think 7.2 hold for us?

1. The machines attack on The General base in the real will turn out to be a trap. I mean comon it's just seems too easy that they'd find the base that easy and that quick.

2. Cryptos will return, but probably not the Cypherite Cryptos. He'll probably leave the Cypherites and start planning a virtual nuke to end all virtual nukes.

3. Veil will probably still work alongside with the machines, but only until she decides it's the right time for revenge.

4. The Morpheus transmission at the HyperCube will be declared a fake.

5. Sati will still be missing.

6. Finally, the Merv will contiune to do whatever benefits them the most, which in this case assisting The General.

So, it's prediction time!

Protection & Purpose

Debir Court: Mara

MetaLogic puts an envelope on the door of the apartment in the Debir Court Apartments complex. He sniffs the air and cough. “My family deserve better than this.” MetaLogic thought as he knocked on the door. He quickly ran away and up the stairwell. He had just brought Kayla and David a Condo in Chelsea, fully paid. Included with the deed, was also a post-it note saying “I’m still around ~SSML” MetaLogic steps out into the cool air, and lets out a sigh, he wrap his coat around him and starts to walk across the apartment’s roof. Then he noticed something in the sky. Two EPNs were hyper jumping onto the apartment; they were being pursued by a Cypherite. “Stop them; they forced another bluepill to awake!” MetaLogic quickly joined the chase. He decided to get in front of the EPNs, so on the next building he hyper jumps further than the EPNS. He turned around; his trench coat swirled with him. The two EPNs stop dead in their tracks, they tried to see MetaLogic’s face, but it was covered by the system’s shade. The Cypherite jumps behind them.

“Come back here you *CENSORED* EPNs, you must give these people a *CENSORED* choice,” argued the Cypherite. The two EPNs pulled out their piston and MetaLogic wasted no time and knocked one of them off their feet. He flipped back onto his own feet and starts to land punches and kicks to the EPNs. The Cypherite pulled out his SMGs and started firing away. MetaLogic quickly jumped up in the air and gave the EPN a devastating blow to his body with rapid fired kicks. The EPN collapsed on the ground; he then took out his cell phone and pushed a red button. The EPN was suddenly gone, jacked out of the system. The Cypherite was locked in an intense gun battle with the other EPN; MetaLogic pulled out his single hand gun and fired at the EPN head. The EPN fell to the ground and he too jacked out before he could die.

“That was some nice fighting there.” The Cypherite thrust out his hand and MetaLogic shook it. “Good thing you were there or else I would’ve never caught them.”
“I was taking care of some business..” Stated MetaLogic as he took out a stick of cigarette put it in his mouth and lights it. “The name is Redalibi.” MetaLogic took a puff of his cigarette, “MetaLogic.”
“So if you don’t mind, what kind of business?”
“Family, I may be stuck in the ‘real’ but I’m still taking care of my wife and son in here.”
“Let me guess, forced awake?”
“Yep, I recently escaped them though and joined up with the machines.”
“Good man, so do you hope to be reinserted someday?”
“Of course, but I feel like right now my mission is to protect the blue pills from being forced awake.”

Before Red could finish his statement, Meta’s Bluetooth headset rang, it was Asamodai. “We need to talk, now.” “Sorry, I gotta go.” said MetaLogic to Redalibi. “Sure no problem.” MetaLogic jumped away to where Asamodai was waiting for him. “Did you just kill two EPNs?” accused Asamodi. “Yes, they have forced a bluepill awake, and that violates the Truce.” Answered MetaLogic.
“Look, you don’t know that for sure, you know, EPNs are not really terrorist.”
“Then how do you explain Dezreki, and others like him?”
“So they have a few bad seeds.”
“They’re all bad seeds; they follow around a misguided kid who would probably suck off Neo if he had the chance to.”
“Look you need to be nice to them; you can’t always be confraternal with people.”
“Hey, I only chime in after they start the fight, and what I saw were two EPNs running away from someone who caught them forcing a bluepill awake. Beside, you are a machinist Asa; you’re supposed to treat them like terrorist.”

MetaLogic walks away from Asa before he could speak again; he went to downtown and into a local bar. There he had a beer and talk to some other redpills. Then Red walks in and sits down next to him. He orders a beer from the bartender. “Thanks for your help again,” he said to Meta.
“Your welcome, my Crew Chief chewed me out over it though; he says that I have to be nice to them.”
“What? That is bunk!”
“I know, and what’s worse is that he’s a machinist!”
“He probably thinks lowly of Cypherites then.”
“He does.”
“Then why are you with them?”
“I honestly don’t know, I mean only four of the actual crews jack in half of the time, it’s not a very close organization.”
“Let me tell you what the Cypherites believe, all we really want is peace, and to protect the bluepill. We also all want to be reinserted someday, but not right now since we have a job to do. That job is to protect the bluepills from the likes of EPNs who wakes them up. Asa is seriously misguided and is walking a fine line with his engagements with terrorist.”
“Yea he is, but he doesn’t believe they are terrorist, he just believes that they are ‘misunderstood.’ What a load.”
“Hey, I’m with the Cyph group Exigence, I think we have what you’re looking for.”
“Maybe, I’ll think about it for a bit, and I’ll catch up with you.”
“Ok, thanks man.”

Red got up and left the bar, but he left his card on the bar right next to MetaLogic. Meta picks up the card and slips it into his jacket. He slips out some dollar bills and pays the bartender, puts on his Fedora, and walks out.

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“Yea I’m in Debir Court.” States MetaLogic as he ends the call to Red on his Bluetooth.
Redalibi hyper jumps down to the court and walk up to Meta, and shakes his hand.
“I see you’re no longer with the Children of the Code.”
“Yea, me and Asa had a falling out, eh, what can I say?”
“Well, we looked at your application and everything checks out, welcome to Exigence.”
“Thanks man.”

Then Red starts typing in midair, all the sudden codes start appearing out of midair and forming around the center of Red’s hands. The codes quickly form a black bandana; Meta grabs it before it hits the ground and puts it on.
“Welcome to being a Cypherite MetaLogic.”
“Thanks Red.”

MetaLogic was sitting outside on a bench in Center Park. He looks up at the gray sky and then straight forth. He watches bluepills play and laugh, he admires time. They’re still asleep, and hopefully they’ll never be forced awake from this dream world. Then a police man walked by and he dropped a folder, and disappeared. This was the drop he was waiting for. He picks up the folder and opens it up. Inside there was a profile on Freya, a redpill who was tired of being awake, tired of being away from her husband Owen. He takes the picture and studies it. He slips the picture into his coat pocket and looks at the person in her bluepill life; father Norman, and brother Fred. He then reads the description of the target. She is a beautiful woman, long dark hair with green eyes, with a tattoo of a rose on her right shoulder going down to the crest of her breast. She also carries around an Ipod and sometimes wears a coat of feathers. However the folder did not include any ways to get in contact with her. “Stupid machines, always leaving out the important details,” Meta thought as he got up.

Meta walks to the nearest Hardline and picks up the phone. He dials in Park East North Center, the one closes to the Government Building. Suddenly a green field comes over him and a flash; he’s at the Park East North Center Hard line. He’s tolerated the transport from one Hardline to the next, but it still itches. He takes out a fake ID badge and puts it on his coat. He then takes off his bandana. He walks into the Government Building and walks through security, he shows his ID badge and they wave him through. “Security is really lax if you have the right tools,” Meta thought as he got into the elevator. He pushes the button for the 55th floor. He walks into a nearby office and closes the blind. He sits down at the computer and takes a flash drive off of his neck. The flash drive contains a search program that he could use on any computer that’s connected to the Machines and Matrix mainframe. The reason being is that the program makes the two mainframes think it’s a program from the machine world. He puts the flash drive into the computer, pulls up the “Run Program” tab and runs his program. He types in “Freya” and “Mrs. Dickson”, her bluepill name. Meta leans back and watches the search; he wonders why she wants to be reinserted. The Search Program then turned up her location, she was jacked in. Meta ends the program and puts the flash drive back on his neck and walks out of the building.

In Tabor Park, Freya was throwing birdseeds for the pigeon. She has since left her crew and faction, and her real world body is residing in a machine controlled area. She knows that until she is reinserted, that she is in danger. People may try to prevent her from going back to sleep. Meta walks up to her and sits down next to her. “Are you the guy who’s going to reinsert me,” she asks Meta.
“No, I am going to help you though, my name is MetaLogic.”
“I’m Freya, nice to meet you.”
“Nice to meet you too.”
“Why are you doing this Freya?”
“For love of my husband Owen.”
“We better get a move on Freya.”
Meta and Freya gets up from the bench and walks over to the Hardline. “Where are they Operator?” says Meta into his Bluetooth headset.
“They are waiting for you in the Kalt Chemical building in Kedemonth.” replied Meta’s operator. Meta looks at Freya, “Kedemonth Center.” Freya picks up the phone and dials in Kedemonth Center and she disappears in a flash. Meta then picks up the phone and dials in the same Hardline.

Owen is closing up his grocery shop in Sai Kung; he turns his back and locks up. He walks down the walkway looking up at the sky. “We haven’t seen the sun in awhile” he thought as he walks through the walkway. He turns a corner and then he is met face to face with a group of Gold Blood gang members. Owen froze and started to sweat. “I don’t want any trouble guys; I just want to get home.” The male members flick his cigarette and look at him. “Well there is going to be trouble, because you didn’t pay your protection money. We told you what would happen if you didn’t pay your protection money!” All the sudden the gang members pulled out their guns and open fired on Owen. Owen’s body slams into the walkway and lay there. Blood spilled out around him and the gang members walk away.

In the Kalt Chemical Towers, on the top floor, Meta watches as two Agents, Agent Jeff and Agent Sam lays Freya down on the table. Then Agent Jeff sits down at a laptop and searched for her body in the real. “We found her physical body, insert the IV.” Agent Sam hooks Freya up to the IV and then carries a bag of red goo. “Now it’s very important that you stay still for this procedure Mrs. Dickson,” instructed Agent Sam as he hooks her up. Meta takes off his sunglasses and looks at Freya in the eyes. “Sweet dreams Freya,” wish Meta as she lies down. Then a police officer walked in and whispers something to Agent Jeff. Agent Jeff then looks at Agent Sam. “Owen Dickson has been terminated.” Freya looks around with terror in her face and starts to frantically move around. All the sudden beeping is going off on the laptop. “We’re losing her signal, her mind is still separated from her body,” Agent Jeff said. “Please calm down Mrs. Dickson,” Agent Sam instructed. However it was too late, the signal was lost, Freya was dead, her RSI and body. “She is gone, find her body in the real and recycle it, we’ll dismember the code of her RSI and reinsert them into the simulation” states Agent Jeff.

MetaLogic walks out of the building and goes up to the roof. He looks up to the sky which is now clearing up and the moon poking through. He takes out Freya’s picture and looks at it. Then all the sudden it disappears in green codes. “Must’ve been a file picture, once she’s gone, the machines has no use for the data,” thought Meta. He then takes out a locket that houses a picture of his wife and son. They weren’t file photos; they were personal photos that he had in his office back when he was a bluepill. “I’ll rejoin you guys one of these days,” Meta said softly. He jumps down to the Kedemonth Central Hardline and dials in Sai Kung Central.

((For those who are interested, Freya and things surrounding her in this story is based off of the Norse Goddess Freya.))

((My girlfriend and I wrote this together, and it's from MetaLogic's wife perspective. We really should have more bluepill stories.))

An E-mail

Dear Tris,

How have you been sister, I’m doing ok. The new condo in Chelsea is great and I can’t believe it’s really paid off. I don’t know who paid for it, all I have to go on is S.S.M.L. These past few months have been rough, at first it was hard for me to even get out of bed after Sean disappeared. I don’t know what happened, our home life, marriage life, and love life was perfect. The day he left, everything was perfect. The police are looking for him, but they seem to be dragging their feet on the search.

David has been asking where his daddy has gone. Honestly, I don’t have an answer, I really don’t. There’s no body, no blood, no sign of a struggle. There was a broken window at his office, but no body at the bottom. It just seems like he just vanished. The only thing that’s keeping me going right now is David; he’s all I have left of Sean. He’s the reason I’m still here, he’s the reason I even bother getting up in the morning.

My Job at Hot Topic is going great, I really enjoy my boss, and I really enjoy the people that I work with. I also really enjoy the 10% employee discount that I get! I know it should be hard for me to work there, since Sean did buy me stuff from here, but you know what, it really does bring back good memories, and this job does pay the bills. Yes I still have the first choker that he brought me, I keep it in a gold jewelry box, and when I start to miss him, I take it out and look at it. You know what is strange though, sometimes I feel like I’m being followed by people in suits and sunglasses. They even talk into their earpiece, it’s weird.

Even though I lost a major part of my life, I still believe that he is out there. He has to be, Sean is not the kind of person to desert his family, and I know it in my heart that he would find a way to get back to me, to us. Even if he’s not in this world anymore, I do know that he is watching over us, in one way or another he is. However, if he is in this world, I will search for him, and I will pray and hope that we are reunited someday, I know it in my heart that we will be reunited.

Anyways, tell mom, dad, and all of our brothers that I’m doing ok, I’m still having a hard time dealing with the lost of my second love, but I will deal with this, I must, for David and for myself.

Love

Kayla

In a building across the street, MetaLogic has tapped into Kay’s internet. He monitors the data stream, and intercepts the e-mail. He then calls up his operator. “Take this e-mail and put it into my data storage,” commanded Meta. “Yes sir,” responded the Operator. The e-mail then disappears. MetaLogic puts his glasses back on and walks out of the office.

The next day, Kay goes to the daycare to pick up David. She straps him in the car seat in the back and climbs into the driver side. As soon as she closes the door, David ask “Mommy, where did daddy go?”
“Why do you ask that David?”
“Because a kid asks me today.”
“I don’t know where your dad is Davey, but I do know he is still out there, and he still loves and cares about you. Don’t worry; one of these days, we will be reunited as a family. "

((Before people get upset, I have Dezreki, Redalibi, Setunde, and Calliope permission to use their characters, so everything is on the up and up on that part.))

”Hmph, look at this, we had everything, and we threw it all away, and why, because we didn’t see the machines as equals. However, the machines didn’t kill us; they gave us a new life, a new world, a chance to start over. However, apparently that wasn’t good enough for us either,” spoke Meta as he overlooks the ruins of the city where Exigence based their operations from. The ship Pandora was docked so that it can recharge. Meta didn’t like to be away from the simulation from long, every time they had to come back in for a recharge, Meta felt like the bluepills were in danger. “Why would anyone want to be awaken to…this, I’ll never understand,” thought Meta as he walks back to his apartment. He sits down at the computer and pulls up the data on Dezreki. Dezreki is considered a terrorist within the Cypherite organization, and should be dealt with in any manner possible. Meta also pulled up data on the new civil war between Opus Neo and Holy Warriors E Zion. Meta chuckled to himself as he looks at the data.

Then the base’s operator ran into his room, “Meta, you’re wanted by a program who calls himself ‘Father’.” Meta followed the operator to the base of a broadcasting tower that was situated in several parts of the base. The operator strapped Meta in the chair and then the next thing he knows, Meta has just walked out onto Mara C. MetaLogic was wearing an all black suit, his system’s shade and bandana was gone. He walks over to the church in Mara and notice that Mass was taking place. Meta sat himself down in the back and joined in. Meta was and still is Catholic, and he knew the Mass by heart.

After Mass, Meta approached Father, “Hello Father, my name is….” “Yes I know what your name is, please come with me, we have much to discuss,” replied Father. Meta and Father walked to the rectory of the church and he sat down on an old smelly couch. Across from him is a painting of Mary and Jesus. “Tell me Meta, do you think the world as you see is black and white?”
“As far as I can tell, you can either be a blue pill, or a red pill, that’s pretty much it.”
“My son, the world isn’t that clear cut; you’re forgetting the violet pills.”
“Violet pills?”
“These are people who are red pills, but for one reason or another, still act like bluepills. They know about Matrix, but they spend 99% of their time in here.”
“Why?”
“They do it for many reasons, maybe they feel like they can’t be reinserted, or they feel like they have more control this way. Sometimes they feel like they have to protect someone or something. It’s never really clear, but what is clear is that these Violet pills are not bluepills, but they’re not exactly redpills either, they’re caught in the middle. There’s also something else I can’t figure out about them, but I can’t put my fingers on it, especially this one.”
Father took out an envelope from his coat and handed it to Meta.
“This is a violet pill that may interest you, he goes by DASIC.”
“Thank you Father.”

MetaLogic stood up, shook Father’s hand and walked out; He changed back into his normal clothes and put the Bluetooth back into his ear. Just as he did that, he received a transmission from Redalibi. “All operative, meet me in Sai Kung C for an emergency meeting.” Meta ran to a Hardline and dialed in Sai Kung C.

When he appeared at the other end, Red, Setunde, and Calliope was there waiting for him to get there. “Ok guys, we have words that Dezreki is downtown and he is going to set off another bomb, however we’re not sure if this is just a regular bomb, or a code bomb. He was last seen in Hampton Green. What we’ll do is spread out and search. We’ll all take separate Hard lines in Hampton Green and try to flush him out.” The team lined up at the Hardline and they all went to separate hardlines in Hampton Green. MetaLogic walks into a plaza and looks up at the tall towers. “Now if I was Dez, and I wanted to cause the most damage,” Meta thought. Then he turned his head to the tower that held “Paradise Lost” club. “Of course,” Meta thought as he ran into the tower and to the elevator.

He opened up the top floor and waked out. There in the hallway was Dezreki and two Holy Warriors, “Well, nice of you to join us Meta.”
“What are you up to this time Dez?” Meta asked, with a scowl on his face.
“tsk tsk Meta, you should know better, apparently you and your kind don’t learn. Tell me, how is red doing after being jumped on?” Dezreki chuckle and his team mates chuckled with him. MetaLogic was about to speak, when Dez interrupted him.
“You know that I hate this, simulation, I hate it, it’s a prison, a prison for mankind, and you know I will do anything to get rid of this prison and free my fellow man. However, I can’t do that if you Cyphs keep getting in the way, now can I? Don’t worry your little head about it though I found a way to stop you guys.

All of the sudden, Dez pull out a gun that had three prongs. “This is a gun that I’m experimenting with, it’s designed to mess with a redpill’s RSI, not only which, I could probably mess with his real body too.” Dez pointed the gun at MetaLogic, he pulled the trigger and MetaLogic was hit with electricity. The current ran through is RSI and it burned so badly. “Oh my God, what happening, Meta’s vitals are off the chart,” panicked the operator as he watches Meta’s vitals start to waver. Meta stepped away from Dez, but Dez stepped closer and burst another electric shot into Meta’s RSI. Dez was enjoying this immensely, although he never shows it. Dez shot Meta again, and again. Meta looked back and saw a window. He turned and ran towards the window and broke the glass. Time seemed to stop when he turned his body back and saw Dez looking out from the broken window.

Then, darkness, Meta didn’t feel any impact, or anything, everything was, dark…..

To Be Continued.

A continuation of the story from “Shocking”

“DASIC”

“He’s not here.”
“He has to be here, I mean where else could he be?”
“Well I don’t know Red, but his RSI is not here!”
“Operator, do a full scan of MegaCity for MetaLogic RSI”
“Yes sir.”

RedAlibi, Setunde, and Calliope are standing around where Meta’s RSI
should be after his fall from the building, but all they see are pieces
of glasses.

“Attention all Exigence and Cypherite operative, be on the look out for
MetaLogic, if you find him, please contact me and tell me his
location,” ordered RedAlibi on the broadcast freq.

“Operator, what are his signs like?”
“Red, they are normal, brain, health, body heath, blood pressure, heart rate are all normal.”
“Ok, so he’s still jacked in, whatever you do, do not remove his jack!”
“Yes sir”

MetaLogic wakes up, he doesn’t know where he is, he’s in a daze, but
something doesn’t feel right. He slowly stands up, he is in a fog. He
taps on his Bluetooth to try to establish connection with his crew, but
nothing, all he is getting is static. Then all the sudden, he hears
footsteps, he twist around and struck whatever is in front of him.
However before he can make a blow, the person grabs his hand and stops
him. A man in all white steps out from the fog, he is wearing a lapel
with golden wings, and he holds a black rose in his hands.

“Hello Mr. Summer”
“Ok, who the hell are you, and where the hell am I?”
“You are in a construct, which can only be accessed by a select few a few that are called Guardians.”
“Guardians?”
“We protect the Matrix, and we protect those that are in the Matrix,
some of us protect whoever we are assigned to, others like me, protect
a very specific person.”
“You’re DASIC aren’t you?”
“Yes I am, and I think you know who I am talking about to.”
“Of course.”
“Ok, so how did I end up here, and how do I get out?”
“Before I let you leave, I feel like I must give you something.”

DASIC takes out an envelope, and hands it over to Meta. Meta inspects
it, and finds a drawing of a black rose on it. He looks at DASIC and
puts it in his coat pocket.

“Well, take care Meta.”

All of the sudden, everything goes black again. Then Meta sees the rush
of green codes of the simulation. He lands hard on top of the
Government building in Park East. He taps his Bluetooth ear piece and
he could hear chatter on the faction channel.

“Red, we got him, he is in Park East, on top of the Government building.”
“Roger that operator”
“Hey everyone, I’m fine, I don’t know how the hell I ended up here, but I did.”
“Are you ok Meta?” Ask Setunde.
“I’m fine, a little disoriented right now, but it should pass.”
“Ok, well I want you to jack out and report to the Medical wing of the base,” ordered Red.
“Yes sir.”

Meta begins to walk down the stairways, and then he notice the note. He
takes it out and opens it up. He slowly reads it. He lets out a sigh
and tucks it back into his coat.
He then reaches down to the closes hardline and jacks out of the Matrix.

Back in the base, he is sitting on the medic table and being examined.
“Well, looks like everything is ok, your Jack Port hasn’t suffered any
damage, and neither has your body.” Reported the Doctor. Just then the
operator walked in.

”Tell me, how I ended up from one part of the simulation to the next without dying,” ask Meta.

“I think it happened when your RSI lost contact with your body for a
quick second, and when it tried to reposition you, it just put you
there, that’s about as close as I can figure it out,” replied the
operator.

“Ok Thanks.”

Meta walks into his room and closes the door. He sits down in front of the computer and begin doing research.

Corruption Part I

MetaLogic body slams against the support beam in the Sai Kung Dojo. Setunde walks over and helps him up. “You’re getting there Meta, all you need is more work.” They both sat down to catch their breath. With the recent events that’s been happening in the simulation, the revelation that Cryptos and the Cypherite organization was another form of control by the machines, that a Morpheus has been sighting near Mara Central, and that the Smith Virus has once again appear within the simulation. It’s been nice to get some rest and just have a friendly duel with faction mates. Setunde and Meta both get up at the same time. Meta walks away from Setunde and then position his feet. “Let’s roll big guy” challenged Meta. Yes, it was nice to take a break from the hectic world of the simulation.

Kayla walks out from her bedroom. She is wearing an unusual dress, a business suit. She puts on a pair of sunglasses and look around. She takes a sniff of the air and then cough. “God the stench, it’s still here.” She slowly turns her head to David, and glares at him. “Something so fragile should not be alive.” She thought. She slowly walks out of her Condo in Chelsea, and she slowly walks out of the building. She stands in the concrete area in front and looks around. She then eyes a bluepill woman who was going about her business, and stares at her.

MetaLogic slides across the dojo mat and holds up his hand to pause the fight. He kneels down and catches his breath. Just then the Paradox operator comes over his Bluetooth. “Meta, umm, you might want to get down to Chelsea, we have a problem.” The sound of concern in the operator’s voice has Meta concerned. He rushes over to the Hardline and dials in a Chelsea hardline, Setunde follows behind. When they arrive at Chelsea they couldn’t believe their eyes. There, Kayla was attacking random bluepills and screaming at them. MetaLogic runs over and tackles Kayla and pins her to the ground. “What the *CENSORED* is wrong with her?!” exclaimed Setunde. Just then Sororitas and RedAlibi appear on the scene. “Ahh great, just what I need,” thought Meta. “Operator, run a scan on a Bluepill; Kayla Summer,” requested Red. The operator comes back “She got the virus.” Red, Set, Soro, and Meta all look at one another. “Thank you operator,” replied Red.

“So, what do we do,” inquired Set.
“Well we can’t kill her, God knows the EPNs and Zionist will never let us live that down,” stated Set.
“Seraph isn’t in the system, so we can’t count on him to do an exorcism,” commented Soro.
Just then, Meta looks into Kayla green eyes, he knows what he must do.
“Set, Red, hold her.”

Set and Red both look at one another, confused, but decide to restrain Kay. MetaLogic walks away from the group and pulls out a gun. He puts in a single bullet. He then turns around and faces the group.

“The stability of the simulation is more important, we know what we must do,” Meta explained to the group

“Please forgive me Kay,” Meta whispered.

MetaLogic pulls the handgun up and points it at Kayla. He slowly squeezes the trigger. A shot rings out in the plaza in front of the Chelsea Condo complex….

To Be Continued…..

Are there any good machine factions that does RP?

Ok, with Chapter 8 coming up, it's time for another round of prediction. Here are my following predictions.

#1. The equipment that Zion is moving will be connected to EPN thus revealing a Zion/EPN link.

#2. With the Merovingian controlling The General's Sentinels, he'll use that as a bargaining chip to get what he wants.

#3. The Morpheus Sim will evolve and start acting more and more like the real Morpheus, some EPN members will follow.

#4. The Truce will reach a breaking point and all side will gear up for war.

That's my prediction for Chapter 8.

I need the Headless Fragment #1. Price will be discussed between me and buyer.

I'm looking to buy 2 Cramer-Seavy Heavy Shotgun.

Price will be discussed between Seller and me.

So, I got a letter today from Winston Salem State University and I got Accepted into the Occupational Therapy Program at WSSU!!!

So that means, PARTY TIME!

When: April 4th 2008 6:00PM EST/3:00PM MCT

Where: Club Masamune

Nearest Hardline: Shinjuku WC

Everyone is Welcome!

What was he doing, with this bomb, and inside a machine outpost in the Matrix? Oh, that's right, the machine betrayed him.

"How are you doing on that bomb Meta?" Set asked over the com.
"Give me a *CENSORED* minute Set!" he replied.
"Sorry..."

It's been awhile since MetaLogic was inside the simulation. He remembers what it was like when he was awake the first time around, he was Zion, then Machine and then Cyph. He enjoyed being Cyph the best, because he could protect the bluepills & the system without the restraint of the Truce. However, he grew tired of the life, and wanted to go back to sleep. So he approached the machines and they told him that they could put him back to sleep.

Wait, if he was susspose to be asleep, then why is he here? Why is he working for the Frenchman? The machines lied, they lied to the entire Cypherite organization about reinsertion. Then why is he here, why is he still awake and back in the simulation? MetaLogic can't remember what happened between the time he approached the machines to be reinserted to when Setunde & Claudius found him in Stamos, hurt, but alive. He has recovered from his daze, and slowly he was beginning to piece things together.

Everyone lies, that's one of the thing he was able to piece together. All of this poppycock about protecting the system, protecting the bluepill, all of this bravado was all a lie.

"The bomb is set. I'll let you know when I'm out." Meta said over his bluetooth.

Meta walks out of the room and down the hall to the elevator. He push the button for the top floor and watches the door close. The EPNs, Cyph, Machine, Zion, they all lie, they all lie because they all try to achieve their own agenda, their own goals. They don't care who they have to step over, or step on to get to it. So what if you've been lying to an organization that did your dirty work for two years, it doesn't matter. Wrong, it matters to Meta, and he has an inkling it matters to the other Cyphs as well.

Meta walks up the stairs to the roof of the building looking behind him to make sure no one was following him. At least The Merovingian was honest about their intent, Mervs. are about power, power within the Matrix, and now, possibility power in the real. The Mervs. knew how the Matrix really worked, and now it was time for Meta to learn.

Meta hyper jumps to the next building and turned around.

"Do it."

All the sudden, a corner office explodes in a ball of fire, glass, metal and wood flies out and rain down the street below. Meta gave a message to the machines from The Merovingian, and from him. That Meta will not accept lying, for every action, there is a consequence.

First watch these two Cinematics

Cinematic 7.3

Cinematic 8.3

Ok, for two Cinematics now we've seen this guy who apparently is out in the real, watching events unfold, but apparently also watching Matrix: Revolution in Cinematic 8.3 Either that or someone else managed to make it into 01 and speak to Deus Ex Machina. So the question now is, who is this guy, is it an old character coming back or a new one? Also, was he watching Matrix Revolution or is a new event unfolding? Personally whoever he is, I think he was watching Matrix: Revolution, and I think it's a new character who will try to put an end to the war.

I want to make a macro that will allow me to have this happen in
combat. Shoot (Speed)=>Cover
Shot=>Shoot(Power)=>disarming shot=>shoot(the green
one).

Is there a way to do this? I've searched this and I came up with this, but I don't know if it's the one I'm looking for

/macro macroname /use 4,1; /use 5,1.

Any help?

This has been bothering me for some times. I've seen all three Matrix films, and I got two of them on DVD. I've always wondered why The Oracle helps out the humans. I mean she is a program created by the machine to reasearch how they can adapt The Matrix better, so that at one point 100% of the humans will accept the program. Why would she help the humans bring down The Matrix and thus put an end to her existance? Also, in The Matrix Online storyline, why do we still have agents, wern't they sential programs created to keep order in the Matrix and to get rid of the humans who are trying to free the bluepills mind?

Ever since the Truce has broken, people have asked why the machines are having a hard time accepting "New Zion" and why the Truce was broken over it. While it may be true that New Zion was a defensive maneuver on part of Zion, it neverless worries the machines, and personally I don't blame them. Given the past actions of humans as a whole towards the machines, it's no wonder why the prefer to keep Zion under watch with sentinels.

Let's go back to the year 2500 AD, when mankind first created A.I. Man has made AI in their likeness and decided to put them into a life of servitude. Man used machines as slaves and treated them as such. When a machine known as B1-66ER decided that he didn't want to be deactivated by his owners, and thus killing them in self defense, he was found guilty of murder and deactivated anyways. This was the first mistake of mankind, because B1-66ER showed that he was a conscious fully functional being, but because he was considered as second class, he was killed, all because he wanted to live. Soon after, mankind all around the world began deactivating machines and dumping them into mass graves, machines were killed in the most inhumane way possible, with sledgehammer, guns, and were torn apart. Mankind has committed genocide against the machine race.

For the machines that did escape the genocide, they sought a place to call their own, a place called 01, which rest in the cradle of civilization. 01 grew and prospered, and soon it started competing against mankind in an economic battle. Because the machines were more efficient, they were able to turn out better product at a faster rate, the result was that 01 currency climbed like a rocket, while mankind's currency fell like a rock. What was mankind response to this? They blockaded 01 and refuse to let it transfer any business in or out of it's city.

However, the machines were still hopeful, they came to the U.N. and presented a plan to where man and machines can live together in harmony, as equals, in a civil manner. Mankind's response to this was 01 denial into the U.N. Mankind then began to bomb 01 with nuclear weapons. However, the machines were not affected by the heat and radiation from the bombs, and finally the machines started fighting back. The first man/machine war has started.

As 01 expanded it's borders into man's territory, mankind was getting desperate, as a last resort, they decided to block out 01 only source of energy, the sun. Operation Dark Storm was a military operation by man to block out the sun, thus cutting off 01 only source of energy. Thus did mankind become the architect of it's own demise. Mankind desperately tried to fight off the machine invasion, but it was useless, even in wartime the machines were too powerful, and too efficient. Soon, near the end of the 21th century, the machines has won the war.

Even after defeating mankind, the machines realized that they still needed man, because humans provided an endless source of energy. Humans needed the machines too, because the earth is now barren and uninhabitable. As a result, a new form of relationship was formed through The Matrix. The machines gave mankind a new home, a home where they could live their day to day lives, while the machines feed off of their energy.

For awhile it was good, but then through the actions of Neo, a human from the human city Zion brokered a new deal with the machines, a deal where man and machines can once again live side by side together in peace, without the need of The Matrix. The machines agreed to the terns and The Truce was born.

Two years after The Truce was born, it was broken again, because Zion relocated to a 'safer' area. Zionist wonder why the machines would be upset about this, given the fact that the machines have tried everything it could do to peacefully co-exist amongst the human, they have always been shot down, or it wasn't good enough, or the humans wanted more, or they wanted to be in control, th possibilities and reasons are endless. Given the fact that humans were the first to kill a machine that only wanted to live, to commit genocide, to blockade, to drop nuclear bombs, and block out the machines only means of power, yea I wouldn't like the idea of New Zion either.