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Rain flooded the streets of 'New York City', identical men in black suits and ties and dark sunglasses crowded the streets and windows of the towering buildings. And walking down the center was a man in a long black trench coat and sunglasses known as Neo.

"Mr. Anderson!" one of the men walked out to the center several meters away, "Welcome back! We've … missed you!" he then looked around at the multitude of clones of himself before smiling at Neo, "Like what I've done to the place?"

"This ends tonight," Neo replied coldly.

"I know it does, I've seen it," the man shot knowingly, "That's why the rest of me is just going to enjoy the show, because we both already know that I'm the one who beats you."

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"NO! Stay away from me!" Smith cried from the massive crater backing away from Neo who merely stood there staring at him.

"You were right, Smith, you were always right," Neo said relentingly, "This was inevitable."

Smith growled like an animal and rammed his fingers into Neo's chest as he closed his eyes and turned his face to the sky as a liquid-like substance erupted from Smith's hand slowly covering Neo. The fluid then began to mold itself and in Neo's place stood another copy of Smith.

"I did it …" Smith breathed in awe, "Is it over?" he cried looking toward the sky.

Suddenly the copies began to crack and bright light erupted from the clones. A moment later Smith and all his clones exploded in light and in their place laid men women and children, all Smith's victims with the exception of Neo.

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"What happened?" a man moaned pulling himself to a sitting position on the wet pavement, "Hon?" he asked looking over to see his pregnant wife beside him, "How did we … you ok?"

"No … my water just broke!" His wife cried, her eyes wide as saucers.

He looked around the dazed confused crowd, "Is anyone a doctor, please, my wife's in labor!" he called.

"I'm a doctor," a redheaded woman, also pregnant but a few months earlier along, called running through the crowd and dropping at the woman's side, "Oh dear, the kid's coming fast, we won't make it to the hospital."

After the most intense fifteen minutes of any of their lives, the infant boy was finally born. "Ok," the doctor said wrapping the child in her coat and handing him to his mother, "Now that this business is taken care of, I'm Dr. Possible, what are your names?"

"I'm Mary Stoppable, and this is my husband Joseph, and this little guy," She said kissing her blonde headed baby boy, "He's Ronald Stoppable." 

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Sixteen years later …

A magnetic airship, known as the Nebuchadnezzar II flew through the dark ruined tunnels below the earth's surface before coming to a stop, and landing on a small over hang.

"Alright, Link," a man of African decent with a clean shaven head and what looked like 'plugs' all over his body and one at the back of his head said, standing up from his pilot's chair, "You keep an eye out just in case, if they've reactivated the Agents, Sentinels could have been reactivated as well," he then turn to his crewmen, a woman with African origins as well and a man who appeared to be of Chinese decent both with the same plugs, "Niobi, Ghost, you're with me, we've a council meeting to attend."

"Great," Ghost sighed, walking over and sitting into a strange reclining chair, "Watching you see who can come up with the biggest words, you or Architect, is my idea of a blast, Morpheus."    

"Do wish for release tube monitoring duty again, Ghost?" Morpheus asked, sitting in his chair.

"No sir!" Ghost said sitting up and giving a salute, "Anything but that!"

"Ok then," Morpheus said, as Link took a long needle up behind Morpheus headrest, "Let us not be late."

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A black early model jet black Dodge Charger roared down the streets of 'New York City' or what the people think is New York City. This world was in fact a computer program called the Matrix, created by sentient machines and used to appease humans so that they may be used as a power source. But after Neo, the One, the Anomaly's sacrifice the Machines and the free Humans honored Neo's dieing wish for peace and the Earth Council was formed by free human representatives from Zion and representatives from the machine's capital city, Zero One Two.

The Earth Council worked at organizing slow release of trapped humans as well as cleaning of the sky above the earth that had been clouded longer then any can remember. But Morpheus was not coming into the Matrix today to discuss the clean up situation or the release of the humans.

The Charger came to a stop outside of political building and the three Zion Agents stepped out. Morpheus was clothed in a black alligator skin trench coat, purple slacks, a black dress shirt and vest, a silver tie, and nose-clip sunglasses. Niobi was in a dark red leather trench coat, and a matching tight leather outfit and sunglasses. And Ghost was in a dark suit under a black cloth trench coat with small sunglasses.

The trio rode the elevator to the thirteenth floor before walking up to the secretary's desk. "Representative Morpheus, the Architect has been expecting you," She stated before standing up.

"Freaky how Colonel Sanders does that …" Ghost whispered to Niobi.

"Your associates may wait out here, he wishes for a private conversation with you, Representative Morpheus," The secretary smiled in a ditzy manner.  

Morpheus nodded to Niobi and Ghost before following her through a pair of swinging doors.

"Hello, Architect," Morpheus said walking into the large white room surrounded with television screens.

"Greeting Morpheus, I regret to inform you that I am unable to inform you of the complete reason for the reactivation of the Agent programs," Architect stated emotionlessly spinning around to stare at Morpheus with his dull emotionless eyes.

"And why is that?" Morpheus asked, "This is …"

"A concern of all humans not connected with the Matrix, and the Council of Zion fears that this could be signs of our backing out of the treaty," Architect finished for him in a bored voice, "I can tell you that the Agents are not to harm Zion Agents what so ever, an event has occurred in the Matrix which has brought uneasiness with the Makers, ergo the Agents have been reinitialized to isolate this 'anomaly' and delete its existence and all it has effect if possible. Concordantly, you have little or nothing worry about and should avoid this issue at all cost in the future."

"Anomaly?" Morpheus asked narrowing his eyes, "An Anomaly like the One, like Neo?"

"No, an Anomaly similar but not the same as 'The One'," Architect stated, "It is merely a dangerous glitch in the Matrix, conceivably a side effect of the Smith Program sixteen outer years ago, or from the release of the One's powers combined with those of the Smith Program. Rest assured, we will isolate and neutralize this malfunction in a matter of cycles. If that is all, I shall see you at the Council meeting shortly, good day, Morpheus,"

Morpheus walked out into the waiting area and Niobi and Ghost stood to meet him.

"It's nothing to do to break the peace treaty," Morpheus said as they walked toward the elevator.

"Then what is it?" Niobi asked.

"Something has them scared," Morpheus stated, "and I intend to find out what."

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'Middleton, California'

'Have you ever had a dream, Neo, that you were so sure was real? What if you were unable to wake from that dream? How would you know the difference between the dream world and the real world?'

"Ron! Are you listening?" sixteen-year-old teen hero Kim Possible yelled waving her hand in front of her best friend's face.

"Huh, wha? Oh yea I'm listening, KP," Ron Stoppable said quickly, receiving a death glare from his life long best friend and crime fighting partner.

"Then what did I say?" Kim smirked resting her hands on her hips, letting her thumbs slide into the waist of her baggy cargo pants.

"Uh …" Ron gulped.

"Ruhoh!" Rufus, Ron's pet naked mole rat, chirped, before diving into Ron's pants pocket.

"I asked if you had any idea what you were going to do for your final English paper, you do know it's due in a week, right?" Kim asked rolling her eyes.

"Ummm…" Ron mused rubbing his chin, "Supposed to be a personal study, right? Maybe I'll write about some weird dreams I've been having,"

"What kind of dreams?" Kim asked, immediately intrigued.

"You'll laugh at me," Ron said blushing and looking away.

"No I won't!" Kim said in her sweetest voice, "We've been best friends all our lives have I ever laughed at you?" Ron gave her a raised eyebrow, "a lot?"

"I dreamed I could do … things …" Ron said lying back on her bed.

"What kind of things?" Kim asked sitting down beside of him.

"I can see things others can't," Ron began, "I can stop bullets in mid flight, and even fly myself. And also I have a … nevermind."

"Have a what, Ron?" Kim said leaning closer, narrowing her eyes, "Spill it, or I tell the girls about your peep hole in the locker room."

"I have a knock out girlfriend with really dark hair and in tight leather with a body that screams boo-yah," Ron said quickly, looking away, waiting for the laughter from Kim.

Instead of finding that funny, she felt intense jealousy building.

"Who IS this girl? Do I know her? What class is she in? If you say Bonnie I swear I'll …" Kim asked trying to keep from sounding too interested.

"I don't know, never seen her before in my life," Ron shrugged.

Kim wanted to press further, surprising herself with the sudden interest in something as silly as her best friends fantasy dreams, but her Kimmunicator went off. She pulled it from her pocket and pressed a button, "What's the sitch, Wade?"

"Drakken and Shego are up to no good as usual," the young computer expert said from the screen.

"What he do this time?" Ron rolled his eyes, but Kim held up her hand as he sat up and looked over her shoulder.

"He stole something from a rich Frenchman, what and how even I don't have the details on, but the Frenchman asked for you and Ron personally. His name's Merovingian, and he's got a chopper on the way to take you to his place right now," Wade replied, "Should be there anytime."

"Got ya, Wade, Kim out." She replaced her Kimmunicator and turned to her sidekick, "We've got a job to do, Ron,"

"Better then writing some lame'o report!" Ron chirped in his usual cocky happy manner, jumping off Kim's bed, he then took a serious face and turned toward the window, "Chopper's here, time to move."

"What? I didn't …" Kim started but right when the words left her mouth she heard the rotors of the chopper outside her home, "How did you do that?"

"You're guess is as good as mine, KP," Ron shrugged, running out of the room, with Kim close behind.

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"This place is nice," said Kim, looking around the insides of the fancy elevator that was going to the main floor of Merovingian's restaurant, "Don't you think, Ron? Ron?" she looked to see Ron who was leaning against the wall with his eyes glazed over slightly.

'Why, Mr. Anderson? Why do you do it? Why get up? Why keep fighting? Do you believe you're fighting for something? For more that your survival? Can you tell me what it is? Do you even know? Is it freedom? Or truth? Perhaps peace? Yes? No? Could it be for love? Illusions, Mr. Anderson, vagaries of perception; the temporary constructs of a feeble human intellect trying desperately to justify an existence that is without meaning or purpose. And all of them as artificial as the Matrix itself, although only a human mind could invent something as insipid as love. You must be able to see it, Mr. Anderson. You must know it by now. You can't win. It's pointless to keep fighting. Why, Mr. Anderson? Why? Why do you persist?'

"Because I choose to …" Ron spoke coming out of his trance.

"Choose to do what, Ron?" Kim asked worry filling her green eyes, "Are you sure you're up to this one, I can fly solo this time if something's bothering you?"

"No, I'm fine, KP," Ron said shaking his head, "Just got a lot on my mind that's all,"

Kim studied him a moment, before shaking it off as the door opened.

"Right this way Ms. Possible, Mr. Stoppable," a man in a three piece suit said signaling for them to follow him.

"The legendary Kim Possible! Oh such an honor to be in your presence," a man sitting in the center of a table in the center of the dinning room said waving for the two teens to sit at the two empty seats. "Ms. Possible, you are exactly as I imagined, bravery matched only by your beauty. Thank you for your quick response."

"No big," Kim blushed sitting down in an empty seat.

"And you," the man smiled brightly at Ron, "It has been too long!"

"Huh? Have we met before?" Ron asked, as he and Kim blinked in confusion.

"Oh my apologizes," he said, waving it off, "I mistook you for an old acquaintance, allow me to introduce myself, I am Merovingian and this is my wife," he said pointing to a beautiful brunet in a tight revealing white evening gown, "Persephone."

"It's a pleasure, Ms. Possible, Mr. Stoppable," Persephone said smiling at Ron, "Are you two lovers or possibly a couple?" Persephone asked, smiling as the two teens turned scarlet.

"What? No, we're just best friends and partners!" Kim said very quickly and Ron nodded feverishly as well.

"For now," Persephone said under her breath.

"Please excuse my wife," Merovingian smiled, "She is quite open with the ways of romance, almost to the point of obsession, but that obsession aided me in my latest experiment."

"Experiment? Does that have anything to do with why you called us?" Kim asked, anxious to change the subject.

"In the long run, yes it does, Ms. Possible," Merovingian, replied, "You see I am fascinated with the concept of Cause and Effect. Are you familiar with Cause and Effect, Ms. Possible?"

"Ron fires his grappling hook," Kim smirked at her partner, "We see what underwear he has on today. Cause and Effect." 

Ron glared at her, "HEY!"

"You see what underwear he has on today," Merovingian continued for her, "And you wonder and imagine what is hidden beneath it. Cause and Effect." 

Kim blushed brightly, but Merovingian continued ignoring it, "To understand my experiment is beyond your capability at this time, but it has to do with the concept of true love passing on in reincarnation and weather two people who were madly in love and willing to die for the other will feel the same if given another chance at life. Weather or not you believe in reincarnation matters little for the key to the full spectrum of my experiment requires something that you both are yet to be ready to understand."

"Umm … you lost me at 'to understand my experiment' …" Ron scratched his head.

"Here is the tracking device that will lead you to where the ruffians took my prototype," Merovingian said, "and also an early reward for aiding me," he smiled while giving a handclap.

"You don't have to reward us," Kim said waving her hands.

"Nonsense," Merovingian smiled, "I have a gift for the both of you."

A waiter then walked out with a plate with a single slice of chocolate cake and placed it before Kim, "Enjoy my dear, then Ron will receive his gift …" 

"Hey! I like cake where's m-" Ron started but then narrowed his eyes on the cake, he couldn't place his finger on it, but something didn't look right. It had a weird gold shine to it and didn't seem to appear to belong where it sat.

Kim took a knife and cut a piece of the cake, but Ron reached over and pulled it away from her, "Hey! Mine! You'll get yours later!" She snapped as Ron held it away from her, not noticing Merovingian's shocked yet knowing eyes.

"OH CAKE!" Rufus gasped, from Ron's pocket, before scaling Ron's arm, and taking the cake into his large mouth and swallowing it whole. "Oh … no feel good …"

"Well, We've a mission to accomplish. We'll have your prototype back in less then two days," Kim said standing up and Ron followed suit.

"Very good Ms. Possible," Merovingian said eyeing the naked mole rat nervously, "and Mr. Stoppable, do hold on to that … rat …"

As soon as the word left the Frenchman's lips, Rufus dove from Ron's hands and wrapped his front legs around Kim's ankle.

"Eww, Rufus!" Kim gasped, kicking her leg as Rufus latched on doing something that would haunt her nightmares for several nights.

"Rufus, get off her!" Ron gasped trying to grab the mole rat, but Kim's hoping was making it difficult.

Persephone giggled while Merovingian narrowed his eyes on Ron.

"Rock a bye, Rufus," Kim and Ron both sung while she hopped around trying to kick the horny mole rat off her leg, "In a tree top, when the wind blows the cradle will rock, When the bow breaks the cradle will fall, and down will come Rufus, cradle and all!" Rufus then went stuff, and then fell to the floor softly snoring.

"Oh no he didn't … eww …" Kim groaned looking at her ankle, blushing bright pink. "I have to wash this off before we go anywhere …"

"There's a restroom by the elevator," Ron said knowingly, "Lets get going."

Kim and Ron walked away, leaving the dinning hall. "Ron Stoppable, I see much potential from you, my boy, a lot of potential." Merovingian smiled to himself watching them leave.

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 "It says it should be here," Kim said easing around a corner in an old lair in the hills around Middleton.

"Maybe that French guy doesn't know what he's … wait, something is here," Ron said narrowing his eyes.

"Did you hear something?" Kim asked narrowing her eyes looking around the surroundings.

"Uh … yea I heard something, yes …" Ron said, rubbing his suddenly sore eyes.

"Kim Possible and Sidekick," Drakken's voice laughed as lights suddenly came from everywhere. "Why am I not surprised by your arrival?"

Kim and Ron's eyes finally adjusted to the light to see Drakken and his assistant Shego standing beside a large laser cannon-like object with a human sized tube on the opposite end to the barrel. "Drakken, what's your plan on taking over the world this time?"

"That's for me to know, Kim Possible," Drakken laughed, "and you to … not know, Shego, kill them!"  

Shego jumped and kicked Ron hard in the chest sending him flying back into the wall. The impact should have knocked him out, so she turned her back on him and went to fighting Kim.

Ron shook his head and quickly caught his breath, and looked up to see Kim knocked back several feet by a roundhouse kick. Kim was dazed from the kick and didn't notice Shego about to hit her with a full power blast.

"Kim, look out!" Ron yelled and suddenly a bright flash shot through his vision. When Ron opened his eyes, he gasped in shock, the world was different to him; it was like it was in his dreams. The textures of the world had changed from colorful and life like to only being made up of three-dimensional outlines covered in strange patterns of numbers and letters. But he could make out everything and everybody. Kim was still on the ground trying to gather her self, Shego was several feet away from her, and in between the girls was a slowly moving energy blast.

"No," Ron said simply and the blast slowed even more before finally stopping.

Shego and Kim both looked to see the blast floating still in the air, and Ron standing away from them holding out his hand at the blast.

"Ron?" Kim asked but he didn't respond.

"But there was just one," Shego gasped, her eyes widening at the boy with a strange wave of energy aura right above his skin and clothing, "How can Ron Stoppable be the One? There shouldn't even be a One yet!"

With in a fraction of a millisecond, Shego had made a hole in the wall of the lair and Ron, who was across the room, was standing in her place.

"R-Ron?" Kim asked rubbing her eyes rapidly.

Ron's eyes then rolled back in his head and he collapsed to the ground, "RON!" Kim gasped diving to her best friend's side.

"So what will it be, KP?" Drakken asked, as Shego stumbled out of the hole to lean against Drakken's weapon only half conscious, "Stop the bad guy, or see what's wrong with your boyfriend?" 

"You can't run forever, and you know you can't hide, Drakken," Kim hissed with Ron's head in her lap.

"Yea, yea, I can try can't I?" Drakken asked laughing manically, as the canon and the two villains were raised into the bay of a large helicopter. 

Kim watched them fly off, but then turned her attention to Ron who was stirring.

"Ron, are you ok?" Kim asked as his eyes slowly opened.

"Saved again, huh?" Ron sighed, "One of these days I'll won't be dead weight." He then gasped as Kim pulled him up and hugged him tightly. "Um … did I miss something?"   

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Disclaimer: Kim Possible, Ron Stoppable, Rufus, Drakken, and Shego are the property of Disney. Morpheus, Niobi, Ghost, Merovingian, Persephone, Architect and the Matrix are property of Warner Brothers.

C. Cowboy: and the teaser first chapter is finished! This was merely a teaser, the rest of the story will go after I finish my first KP fanfiction, 'Metal Gear: Shadow Snake'. If it wasn't obvious this has nothing to do with MGSS. This is also the first part of a Matrix KP trilogy; first is Matrix: Resurrections, then Matrix: Upgraded, and finally Matrix: Shut Down. As for what secrets hide within, you'll have to wait and see ^^ don't forget to drop a review, expect more Shadow Snake later tonight, tomorrow night max. Later!