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stepping down [11 Mar 2004|03:54pm]

girlfromsouth
[ mood | embarrassed ]

Okay, this is the moment where I'm going to hand over the reins to this community. I really...it's not for me anymore, as evidenced by my total lack of taking care of it. I'm so sorry, you guys. This place deserves better. Comment here if you're interested in taking over, and I'll transfer the modship over to you ASAP.

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[18 Jan 2004|05:25pm]

girlfromsouth
New challenge!

This week's challenge is to write an unconventional or unusual pairing in the Matrix-verse. So, if anybody had an itch for Neo/Smith or Trinity/Morpheus, now's the time to indulge it. :)
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[28 Dec 2003|07:05pm]

girlfromsouth
Finally, a new challenge. :) I know I've been neglecting things in here, but my New Year's resolution is to be better about it. :) So, that said, if anyone has challenge suggestions, please comment with them!

New challenge: Crossovers. How would other folks fit into the Matrix? :)
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[28 Dec 2003|03:52pm]

slaygirl
Crossposted all over the place...

I started a new community, matrixrareslash, if any of you are interested in writing slash fics that aren't Neo/Smith or Twinslash. All uncommon, rare and "guilty pleasure" fics are welcome, as are fic recs and challenges.

If this is out-of-line for this community, tell me and I'll remove this post.
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[30 Nov 2003|05:45pm]

girlfromsouth
Hmm...let's see. How's about for this challenge, we try for a "holiday" theme. Are there holidays in the Matrix, or in the "real world"? What are they like? Do they have things like Thanksgiving or Christmas anymore? ;)
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Erm... [22 Nov 2003|03:51pm]

phoenixillusion
Oops0rs! Sorry about that long post.
Can someone be so kind as to tell me how all you lovely people make those links to the extended pages? I'd be very appreciated.

Thankee once again! *waves to you all*

Love,
Minerva
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n00b r0xx0rs j00! [22 Nov 2003|03:41pm]

phoenixillusion
[ mood | artistic ]

Har har! Me be the fanfic pirate.
Well, maybe not.

Hi all, I'm Ashley, penname Minerva. I am a 19/f/nj who attends Rutgers college. In my spare time, I have been working on this fictional Matrix story. It's setting is somewhere before the machines attack the city, where Zion is scrambling to prepare itself for the war. I put a character resembling myself in the story, because A. who the hell wouldn't wanna be in the Matrix stories? and B. I absolutely adore Neo, Trinity, and Morpheus. Therefore, at least in my imagination I can meet them (and perhaps meet Neo under the sheets, but that's many pages down the road ^_^).

Well, so far I have 22 pages, and I'm not even close to being halfway done. This is gonna be a doozy! I hope you all enjoy my story, as I have worked long and hard on it and its corrections. Any critcism good or bad is welcome, any ideas or suggestions also welcome. Let know know what you love/hate about it. However, flaming will not be tolerated and I will send a rabid platypus to eat your toilet should you burn me. *waves a finger* So be nice, even if you hate it! Pweez? Thankee. :D

And now, for Log 1.
Word Count: 1,580
Rating: PG (for now)
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Wanderer #1
Log 1

"I suppose you're all wondering why I called you here," Captain Duvian spoke to the audience. Nearly the entirety of Zion’s inhabitants was gathered in a central meeting area inside the temple. Murmurs broke out in the crowd. Morpheus and the crew of his ship stood by the side of the meeting area along the outer wall. They remained silent, knowing for the most part what the issue at hand entailed. In fact, Morpheus and Trinity had both been on the developing team for the mission, and were rightfully nervous about the reaction of their work.
"Our team of scientists and engineers has been presented with the exceedingly difficult task of developing an alternate method of defense using the reserves that are available to us in our present position to wage the inevitable war against the machines using some option other than guns and ammunition. Some figure we have a secret weapon right beneath our feet, so to speak.
"Well ladies and gentlemen, we have succeeded. And yes, the answer was literally under our feet." The room of full of people broke out in commotion. The assembly leader cracked the gavel once, twice, and the voices hushed. Captain Duvian cleared his throat.
"As most of you may know, this great city of Zion is centered within close range of the core of the Earth. The Earth has a rapidly spinning molten outer core of lava, where directly in the center is an extremely dense and great amass of the heaviest of Earth's metals - mostly iron and nickel. These two factors give the Earth a strong, detectable magnetic field, extending from the inner core of the earth thousands of kilometers out into space." The captain paused.
"Continue," one of the assemblymen ushered.
"As Zion prepares for the oncoming war, it is our suggested plan of action to use a medium to concentrate the abundantly supplied and equally powerful magnetic field of the Earth's core and use it to our advantage. Should we be able to successfully concentrate the natural resource of magnetism around us, a large enough pulse would destroy the machines’ main army before it ever breached the walls of our city." Voices broke out in commotion again. This time, the assembly spoke amongst themselves as well.
"It's an altogether fine plan," sarcastically grumbled one of the leaders, "but have you come to this assembly with an unfinished idea? You have no medium for such a large and unresearched task. We have but precious hours before our city comes under attack, and you venture to waste our time?"
"The machine is being built at the present time. It will be only a matter of days before it is finished. We are confident in the outcome of the mission." Captain Duvian remained steady.
"DAYS?" Bellowed the leader. "We haven't got days. Why is this project taking so long?"
"We haven't been able to develop a machine properly equipped to withstand the high amounts of magnetism long enough to fully concentrate a pulse. The previous models have been built of metals and parts too weak to survive the initiation, not only from the pressure alone but the gravity. The machine destroyed its own hardware in the sense of its own purpose, in the same way we would use it for our defense. I assure you it is only an issue of trial and error before a withstanding machine is designed," he trailed off, insecure in his promise.
"This is an outrage. This is the best you could come up with? What good is an idea that remains in the concept stage! Throw it out and start from scratch."
"We cannot end the project, sir. It is almost complete and I have faith in my team. Brainstorming another idea is out of the question. We haven't the parts nor the foundation to begin again. We will have the means necessary with time to spare"
"There is no longer such a thing as time to spare. You get me a solution now. For the sake of Zion we don't need half-assed ideologies! Meeting adjourned." The gravel cracked and the audience broke into fervor. Morpheus and Trinity cringed away from the final blow. The idea, because of its own self-destructive nature, didn't fly with the assembly. The plan was a potentially excellent and successful one, but the issue at hand was one of modern technology. The machine couldn't handle its own purpose. Although the enemy of the human race could perfect its own being enough to have a successful, and at the moment dominant civilization, human technology and knowledge of the machine had yet to reach such advances. The group headed back to the ship to do some more research. The imminent war was hovering mere days away, and an answer had to be found. The fate of existence rest in their hands.

Neo lay in the darkness of his room resting. His long day of training was catching up with him, mental exhaustion in the form of physical pain, weakness slowly tracing circles throughout his body. He felt the next morning would be one of sore dread.
He rolled over and closed his eyes, waiting for the sweet bliss of sleep to envelop his body. Outside his door, however, he heard a commotion in the main room.

It had been a long, solemn night on the Nebuchadnezzar. Members of the developmental team - namingly Morpheus, Trinity and Link - had been downhearted by the initial rejection of the project. Dinner was quiet, cleanup was solitary and everyone was meandering about the ship in their own off kilter world.
"Guys, you better come take a look at this. I'm getting some crazy off-the-chart readings here," Link called. Morpheus and Trinity came over to the monitors, analyzing the dripping code. Their expressions became one of puzzlement.
"That's neural activity," Morpheus murmured, his fingers tracing code falling on the screen. His eyes darted from left to right. "Neural activity that I've never seen on such a wavelength. Link, can you bring up readings in the database? I'd like to have a look at this." He sat down. Trinity stared at the screen.
"Look at that. The code is screaming for mercy. I've never seen such a reaction before." Link's fingers flew gracefully across the keys. He flipped some switches and pressed a blinking blue button. One of the dead monitors on the right of the station switched on. The screen spliced into four quarters, each scanning and displaying a different three-dimensional image of the brain. Wavelength frequencies and data ran rampant on the screen.
"From what I can tell, there are neurotransmitters intensely firing in the parts of the brain that aren't normally activated," Trinity said, her eyes following the data. "What could it mean?"


The smell of incense and candles was piecing the room with a burning fume. Shadows danced upon the wall in eager rhythm, lighting the room with flickering waves.
A figure sat amidst the shadows; from time to time her face was light by a frolicking flame. She set the book she had been reading on the ground next to her. Her eyes focused on a single point in the distance, then closed.
Minerva Walker sat cross-legged in front of the mirror with her arms out in front of her. Humming almost inaudibly, she flinched her hands and concentrated furiously. She felt it was time to know.
For a few moments, Minerva was absolutely still. Her breathing was hushed almost to nonexistence, her being and soul meshed into one burning source of energy. Minerva consciously drew energy from the field around her, extracting it into her own aura. A small buzzing feeling somewhere deep inside of her was born, a feeling that set in rhythm the wavelengths of her mind. She felt the air around her humming and alive with her own energy. Experimenting with the forces of what appeared to be her own controllable nature, Minerva was mastering her own field of power.
In an instant, she felt a slipping away, free-falling into nothingness. The humming faded slowly, the vibrations around her steadying to a smooth end. The world was black and spinning, an eternity in a vacuum of time. Before she knew it, the dreaming seemed to have stopped. Or was it only beginning?
She looked around, unsure of what universe she was in. The last thing she could remember was fleeing quickly from her mind, and that was the sense of conscious being. Here, wherever she was, time wasn't just standing still. It was nothing more than a metaphor.


"Where'd she go? I lost her," Link exclaimed, quickly searching the Matrix for the girl he had just been analyzing. The presence of her neural activity was no longer an obviousity.
"She cannot just disappear," Morpheus grunted. The monitors that were once displaying her neural activity were blank.
"She's awol, sir," Link sadly spoke. His searched failed to turn up any remaining traces of her. Some stagnant remnants of her frequencies burned in the hole where she once was. It was as if she detached herself from the Matrix and escaped into the nether regions of some plane between the Matrix and the real world.
"I want you to keep an eye out for her. Where the hell she could have got to is the question. Even dreams don't extend beyond the Matrix. Alert me the moment she returns," he boomed, and walked out of the room.

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A Flutter of Hope [10 Nov 2003|09:51pm]

anjelfromabove
[ mood | contemplative ]

Title: A Flutter of Hope
Word Count: 100
Character(s): Neo
Adult Content/Slash: None
Author’s Notes: Just a thought of how Neo reacts to being stuck “in limbo”.

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[08 Nov 2003|01:44pm]

slaygirl
Title - And I Shall Be Healed
Word Count - 100
Characters - Smith
Adult Content/Slash - Implied Smith/Neo slash
Author notes - Takes place during the final Smith-Neo fight, except for the very beginning, which is a missing scene. And as the beginning takes place in a church, there's an eense of religious content in there toward the end to bring it full-circle, although not enough to offend anyone (I think).

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New challenge [07 Nov 2003|09:13pm]

girlfromsouth
In honor of Revolutions being out this week, it's our new theme. :)

So. Write a drabble that's somehow connected to Revolutions. Fill in a missing scene, write a what-if, an AU, a what happens next piece. Go nuts!

Just this week only I'm going to ask that EVERYONE put their drabbles behind a cut tag just to give people time to see the movie. :)
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[02 Nov 2003|11:28am]

angel2fire
[ mood | curious ]

Does anyone know where I can find a Matrix mood theme?

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My first drabble! [28 Oct 2003|03:48pm]

raggedyann928
Title: If Only They Knew
Word count: 100
Characters: Neo
Adult content/slash: none
Author notes: Inspired by picture 3 of the latest challenge

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Challenge drabbles, x2. [25 Oct 2003|02:27am]

csikeija
Hi, I'm new to the community so I figured I'd say "Hi, I'm Keija" and post drabbles :) Both drabbles were actually written based on the same picture (number 4) - I couldn't decide which one I preferred.

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"Uncertainty" - Keija.
G, The Matrix, Neo/Trinity drabble.

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"Together" - Keija.
G, The Matrix, Neo/Trinity drabble.

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/done.
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[18 Oct 2003|12:39pm]

slaygirl
Title - I Do Not Feel For Him
Word Count - 100
Characters - Neo, Smith (indirectly)
Adult Content/Slash - none
Author notes - My first drabble for this group... *shy wave* Based on picture #2.

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New Challenge! Finally! [11 Oct 2003|12:54pm]

girlfromsouth
[ mood | sore ]

Okay. So here we go. :) New challenge! Under the cut are six pictures from the Revolutions trailer and/or site. The challenge for this week is to write a drabble inspired in some way by one of these pics. Write, write and be sure to label drabbles that contain *actual* spoilers. If it's just you speculating, it's fine, but if it's a confirmed spoiler, let people know.

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I'm absolutely looking for new suggestions for challenges for the future, so if you have ideas leave 'em in a comment to this post!

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[18 Sep 2003|01:06am]

girlfromsouth
Hey y'all. Looks like I'm going to be taking over from rearranged as moderator here. Ha! Fear my wrath! Nah, seriously, I'm not into being all dictatorial, I just want more fic, LOL!

So, to that end, this thread's going to be for you all to suggest what kind of challenges *you'd* like to see coming up. Leave your ideas in the comments, and trust me, *Anything* goes. Song title challenges, first lines, whatever. Go nuts. :)

Also, would you all like the challenges to remain on Sunday or possibly to switch days?
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[05 Sep 2003|08:16pm]

rearranged
I had fun being mod of this community but I've learned that I really don't have the time for it, especially now when it's prime season for my work--so I'm passing it along to someone who (hopefully) has time to spend with it. Send an email to bjpeace@hotmail.com and it's yours. Only ask, though, if you really have the time. It takes quite some work.

Thanks for making it fun for *me* :)
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Busy [23 Aug 2003|09:40pm]

anjelfromabove
I'd like to write a drabble, but I've been busy doing my AP British Literature project . . . sorry! School starts next Wednesday!

*runs and hides in her room*
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carry-over [21 Aug 2003|01:25pm]

rearranged
[ mood | tired ]

I'm going to let the challenges last two weeks each from now on...just in *case* someone wants to add a drabble late :p

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New Challenge! [12 Aug 2003|11:57pm]

rearranged
Thanks for the responses :) You guys rock.

This is late again--please excuse my tardiness. My work schedule isn't regular anymore and that makes it hard for me to post regularly...but, anyhow:

NEW CHALLENGE!

In Reloaded, Neo tells Morpheus that he isn't The One. What are Morpheus' immediate thoughts?

Note: I know that most of my challenges are character/place-specific--if they need to be more vague, let me know.
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