Jacking in

Trinity jacked into the matrix. They were still on the quest to find 'the one' Morpheus was obsessed with. So it was her turn to search. Aboard their ship in the real world, Cypher was at the monitor, surveying her. There always had to be a second when someone jacked into the Matrix. There were some underlining tensions between Trinity and Cypher, but Trinity was committed to Morpheus and her duty, and worked with him without comment.

As soon as she was jacked, Trinity found herself in the Construct. This was an endless white expanse, a loading space for training and preparation before entering the Matrix.

"So... what do you need?" Cypher's voice asked in her ear.

"Guns. Lots of guns." She said coolly. "Same as always."

At her request a rack of guns appeared from the void. Trinity took two pistols to fit in her hip holsters, and an uzi under her trenchcoat.

"Okay Cypher, I'm ready." Trinity said.

She closed her eyes beneath the glasses, and in the space of a blink... she was in the Matrix.