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Chapter Three: The Salvation of Paradise
"Wow, wow." Barry said as he came to a sudden halt and looked at all the people that were gathered there and they looked back. At him. Him. "Prophecy? What kind of prophecy? Don't tell me it's some kind 'the Father will kill the Son' thing, because those never end good." he said to them before he picked up pace again "Or maybe I could be like Neo, the One. That would rock."

A glint appeared in his eyes even moreso now, and he vibrated his hands, while he tried to accurately convey the sound of slow-motion. Or at least the sounds you always heard in the theater between sticking popcorn in your mouth at superspeed, making out with your girlfriend, and still being able to watch Neo fight off a gazillion Agent Smith's. That fight scene really did take too long, he thought, recalling the old showings of the Matrix Reloaded in the Flash Cinema downtown.

He hadn't really picked up on the whole Phoenix force and Victoria, although she looked different to him. Free almost. Not something he would have to keep an eye out for, although he never did mind taking a looksey at Victoria.

It took a while for him to finally turn his attention to the silver-haired man that stood before them "Oh, look who didn't get prophesized." he said while keeping in the impulse to stick out his tongue.
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