Descent of the Dead

Descent of the Dead

A Screenplay by Mathew Nicolson
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Two explorers return to Earth, a dead planet, via an abandoned space elevator. What will they find?

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   1      EXT. SPACE ELEVATOR - DAY                                        
                                                                           
          FX: Space elevator rises above the clouds.                       
                                                                           
          Shot shows a section of cable half way up the elevator, just     
          high enough for the curvature of the Earth’s horizon to be       
          visible in the background but still within the atmosphere,       
          bathed in sunlight.                                              
                                                                           
          The shot rises, swiftly, following the elevator                  
          upwards.  The atmosphere becomes darker as it rises until        
          stars appear in the background.                                  
                                                                           
          Rising slows, and a ball of rock is reached, expanding           
          offscreen.                                                       
                                                                           
          HIGH ANGLE SHOT OF EARTH, ELEVATOR AND COUNTERWEIGHT ROCK.       
                                                                           
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   2      INT. SPACE SHUTTLE. - NIGHT                                      
                                                                           
          Two astronauts - KRISTA; 45, the leader, authoritative but       
          not humourless, German - and DOMINIC; 39, intelligent and a      
          dreamer, British - operate controls as the window shows          
          descent towards the rock counterweight.  Mechanical signals      
          whir and beep.                                                   
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Velocity at 110 metres per second                      
                    and falling.                                           
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Good.                                                  
                                                                           
          He flicks a pair of switches.                                    
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Touchdown in roughly five minutes.                     
                                                                           
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   3      EXT. SHUTTLE. - NIGHT                                            
                                                                           
          FX: It speeds down towards the rock.                             
                                                                           
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   4      EXT. SHUTTLE - ROCK SURFACE - NIGHT                              
                                                                           
          The shuttle has smoothly landed on the rock.  The surface is     
          silent and cold.                                                 
                                                                           
          A door opens and two figures in protective body suits,           
          carrying massive backpacks, emerge.                              
                                                                           
          They look around at the atmosphere.  Above them the moon is      
          twice it’s size than viewed from Earth.                          
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Hasn’t changed a bit.                                  
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Come on.                                               
                                                                           
          They walk over the surface.                                      
                                                                           
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   5      INT. HATCHWAY - NIGHT                                            
                                                                           
          A metal door opens and the two astronauts clamber through,       
          half floating during long strides.                               
                                                                           
          KRISTA grabs a torch attached to her suit and shines into        
          the corridor.                                                    
                                                                           
          DOMINIC shuts the hatch door, as DOMINIC removes his helmet.     
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    What are you doing?                                    
                                                                           
          Dominic takes a deep breath.                                     
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    See, told you air conditioning                         
                    would be fine.  No structural                          
                    damage to the solar panels.  We                        
                    probably could have entered through                    
                    the Docking Port after all.                            
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                         (cautiously removing helmet)                      
                    Not worth the risk.                                    
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Of course - too many                                   
                    risk-assessment forms?                                 
                                                                           
          She gives him a look which isn’t entirely dirty.                                               
                              KRISTA                                       
                    You’re right, though.  The air’s                       
                    fine.                                                  
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    It’s fresher than at home!                             
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Don’t call it that.                                    
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    What?                                                  
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Home.  That’s where we’re going                        
                    now.                                                   
                                                                           
          Krista heads down the corridor and enters a pin into a pad       
          by the door.                                                     
                                                                           
          The door slides open.                                            
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Excellent!  The electrics function                     
                    perfectly.                                             
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                         (sarcastically)                                   
                    That’s such a relief.  I was                           
                    getting worried they’d been gnawed                     
                    through by spacerodents for a                          
                    moment, or eroded by wind.                             
                                                                           
          A dirtier look.                                                  
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Come on.                                               
                                                                           
          They exit through the door.                                      
                                                                           
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   6      INT. PASSENGER SUITE - NIGHT.                                    
                                                                           
          The explorers enter.                                             
                                                                           
          The room is hidden by darkness, but KRISTA’s torch reveals a     
          wooden staircase leading to a landing which contains many        
          doors.                                                           
                                                                           
          Around them are seats and tables.  Televisions grace the         
          walls.                                                                                            
                              DOMINIC                                      
                         (walking forward)                                 
                    Hardly luxurious, but what can you                     
                    expect from second cl-                                 
                                                                           
          His foot crunches upon something.                                
                                                                           
          He looked down-                                                  
                                                                           
          His foot’s embedded within a human skull-                        
                                                                           
          Dominic stumbles backwards.                                      
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                         (shining torch around room)                       
                    There’s more.                                          
                                                                           
          A mangled body at the bottom of the stairs-                      
                                                                           
          Torch darts to the side-                                         
                                                                           
          A body with the head several feet away.                          
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    This one’s decapitated...                              
                                                                           
          He walks over and picks up a blood-stained kitchen knife.        
                                                                           
          Krista heads to a door.                                          
                                                                           
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   7      INT. BRIDGE - NIGHT                                              
                                                                           
          KRISTA enters and pauses over the controls.  She places her      
          hand over her chin in thought.                                   
                                                                           
          After a moment, she tries pressing some switches.                
                                                                           
          Lights activate.                                                 
                                                                           
          She then pulls a large lever.                                    
                                                                           
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   8      INT. PASSENGER SUITE - NIGHT                                     
                                                                           
          Lights switch on around DOMINIC, still examining corpses.        
                                                                           
          KRISTA enters.                                                                                     
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Cause of death?                                        
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    If I didn’t know better, I’d say we                    
                    were on the scene of a medieval                        
                    battle.  Hacked to death, beaten,                      
                    decapitated by a knife...                              
                                                                           
          Krista walks over to a door and, using the manual handle,        
          pulls it aside.                                                  
                                                                           
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   9      INT. SUPPLIES UNIT - NIGHT.                                      
                                                                           
          KRISTA enters.                                                   
                                                                           
          To her left there is a series of fuel containers stretching      
          back through the room.  A semi-circle gauge is built into        
          the wall by the door, with the arrow turned mostly to the        
          ’full’ end.                                                      
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                         (shouting through)                                
                    There’s enough fuel for the                            
                    descent!                                               
                                                                           
          She turns to a series of metal cabinets, opens them and          
          looks through into the pantry.                                   
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                         (frowning)                                        
                    I’d have expected more food...                         
                                                                           
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   10     INT. PASSENGER SUITE - NIGHT.                                    
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                         (rhetorically)                                    
                    What happened here... ?                                
                                                                           
          HIGH ANGLE SHOT, FUZZY, A TIMER AT TOP RIGHT.  POV OF A          
          SECURITY CAMERA. DOMINIC LOOKS UP.                               
                                                                           
          OVER-THE-SHOULDER SHOT FROM DOMINIC’S POV OF SECURITY            
          CAMERA.                                                          
                                                                           
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   11     INT. BRIDGE - NIGHT                                              
                                                                           
          KRISTA and DOMINIC are sat in front of a computer screen.        
                                                                           
          It’s failing.                                                    
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                         (hammering the machine)                           
                    No!                                                    
                                                                           
          Static.                                                          
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Memory’s corrupt.                                      
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Hold on, what’s this?                                  
                                                                           
          He moves to put his hand onto the touchpad, accidentally         
          falling onto Krista’s.  They exchange an awkward glance and      
          she moves hers off.                                              
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    I think we still have the audio.                       
                                                                           
          He taps a button.                                                
                                                                           
                              MALE VOICE                                   
                         (V/O)                                             
                    Initiate log, 22nd December, 2074.                     
                                                                           
          Coughing.                                                        
                                                                           
                              MALE VOICE                                   
                         (V/O)                                             
                    Flu still doing the rounds, but                        
                    nothing serious.  Dr Franklin                          
                    disembarked at terminal 1.                             
                                                                           
          Pause.                                                           
                                                                           
                              MALE VOICE                                   
                         (V/O)                                             
                    A slight oddity.  We picked up an                      
                    unknown wavelength at 1820                             
                    hours.  Probably just a stray                          
                    transmission, but we’ve tuned the                      
                    receivers just in case.  End log.                      
                                                                           
          Static.                                                                                         
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    So there’s a mysterious                                
                    transmission on the same day we                        
                    lose contact with Earth.  Complete                     
                    coincidence, right?                                    
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Could have been an encrypted plea                      
                    for help.  Or a warning to stay                        
                    away.                                                  
                                                                           
          She taps an icon on a touchscreen on the console.                
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    There’s another.                                       
                                                                           
                              FEMALE VOICE                                 
                         (V/O)                                             
                    Emergency; assistance heavily                          
                    required!  Help us, we-                                
                                                                           
          The sound of metal diving into flesh can be hear.                
                                                                           
          Screaming-                                                       
                                                                           
          Deep breathing-                                                  
                                                                           
          Silence.                                                         
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                         (recovering composure)                            
                    The sooner we reach the surface,                       
                    the sooner we can discover what                        
                    happened.  Help me get the elevator                    
                    running.                                               
                                                                           
          Dominic turns to the controls and they work on activating        
          the elevator.                                                    
                                                                           
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   12     EXT. ELEVATOR - NIGHT                                            
                                                                           
          Coils begin to slide, and the elevator exits the                 
          counterweight rock through a metal channel carved into the       
          underside.                                                       
                                                                           
          Camera pans down to reveal the coil stretching to Earth, the     
          elevator traveling down.                                         
                                                                           
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   13     INT. SLEEPING QUARTERS - NIGHT                                   
                                                                           
          DOMINIC and KRISTA lie in bunks on opposite ends of a            
          room.  They are wearing plain clothes, their protective          
          suits lying in the corner.                                       
                                                                           
          Stars jiggle in the reinforced glass window from the             
          elevator’s movement and a humming background noise is            
          present.                                                         
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    I’m lying in a dead man’s bed.                         
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                         (unfazed, reading a notebook)                     
                    We changed the sheets.                                 
                                                                           
          Dominic gets up and stands by the window.                        
                                                                           
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   14     EXT. SPACE ELEVATOR - NIGHT                                      
                                                                           
          HIGH ANGLE SHOT OF THE EARTH, CLOSELY ZOOMED IN.                 
                                                                           
          The planet is covered by a cloud of grey.                        
                                                                           
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   15     INT. SLEEPING QUARTERS - NIGHT                                   
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    What do you think happened?  On                        
                    Earth?                                                 
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    There’s insufficient evidence to                       
                    make a balanced-                                       
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Yes, yes, I know.  I asked what do                     
                    you think?                                             
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Well, we know it caused an ash                         
                    cloud.  Either communications from                     
                    Earth are being blocked, or...                         
                    Well, it’s not a supervolcano -                        
                    we’d have had warning.  Same goes                      
                    for a meteorite.                                                                      
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Nuclear war?                                           
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                         (sighing)                                         
                    Stop it, Dominic.  We’ve been                          
                    through this enough back h- back on                    
                    Moonbase.  There’s never a                             
                    plausible answer!                                      
                                                                           
          She turns over in her bed.                                       
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    I’m going to sleep.                                    
                                                                           
          Dominic also sighs and continue to look out the window, deep     
          in thought.                                                      
                                                                           
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   16     INT. BRIDGE - NIGHT.                                             
                                                                           
          Flashing-                                                        
                                                                           
          A red LED pulses.                                                
                                                                           
          Screen reads, "Unknown signal detected."                         
                                                                           
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   17     EXT. ELEVATOR - DAY.                                             
                                                                           
          FX: The elevator continues to descend.  It is within the         
          atmosphere, falling through rays of sunlight.                    
                                                                           
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   18     INT. PASSENGER SUITE - DAY                                       
                                                                           
          Caption reads: "Day 6 of Descent."                               
                                                                           
          KRISTA is sitting on couches, reading books from the             
          elevator library.                                                
                                                                           
          The corpses have been cleared away.                              
                                                                           
          DOMINIC is in a kitchen area, placing dishes into a metal        
          dispenser.  Various containers and bottles lacking labels        
          are scattered around the worktop.                                
                                                                           
          Light is streaming through a window.                             
          From a large speaker system installed into the wall,             
          Tchaikovsky’s Serenade for Strings in C major plays.             
                                                                           
          Dominic stumbles.                                                
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Steady.  The Earth’s gravity takes                     
                    getting used to.                                       
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                         (climbing to his feet)                            
                    You seem fine.                                         
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Years of ballet, my dear.                              
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Hm.  I’ll take the stumbling.                          
                                                                           
          Clang!                                                           
                                                                           
          The pair freeze.  They look up.                                  
                                                                           
          LOW ANGLE LONG SHOT OF TRAP-DOOR IN CEILING.                     
                                                                           
          They hear the sound of scarpering feet.                          
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    What was that?                                         
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Sounded like... A person.                              
                                                                           
          They exchange a glance.                                          
                                                                           
          Dominic runs through into a utility room and grabs a             
          pole.  He uses it to push the trapdoor open and a ladder         
          descends.                                                        
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Hold the ladder.                                       
                                                                           
          Krista holds it as he climbs up.                                 
                                                                           
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   19     INT. CARGO UNIT - DAY.                                           
                                                                           
          The room is dark; no natural light is present.  Only             
          DOMINIC’s footsteps can be heard.                                
                                                                           
          Stumbling-                                                                                     
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Hello?                                                 
                                                                           
          Silence.                                                         
                                                                           
          Then more footsteps.                                             
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Who are you?                                           
                                                                           
          A flash of light-                                                
                                                                           
          An arm in ragged cloth is holding a lantern, flame               
          flickering within.  Light shows a man with a lined face and      
          a layer of stubble staring at Dominic.                           
                                                                           
          Dominic falls back-                                              
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Don’t-                                                 
                                                                           
                              MAN                                          
                    Don’t hurt me!                                         
                                                                           
          Dominic pauses.                                                  
                                                                           
                              MAN                                          
                    Please.                                                
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                         (giving defensive gesture with                    
                         hands)                                            
                    I won’t hurt you!                                      
                                                                           
                              MAN                                          
                    Who are you?                                           
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    My name is Dominic.  My partner                        
                    downstairs is called Krista.  We’re                    
                    from Moonbase 7, and we’re taking                      
                    the elevator down to Earth.                            
                                                                           
                              MAN                                          
                    To Earth?  Why?                                        
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    We want to find out why everything                     
                    suddenly went silent.  Though, you                     
                    might know a thing or two about                        
                    that yourself.  Have you been on                       
                    this elevator for all these years?                                                         
                              MAN                                          
                         (hesitantly)                                      
                    Yes.                                                   
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    That explains the missing                              
                    food.  So.  What happened?  The                        
                    bodies, they...                                        
                                                                           
          Man shakes his head and withdraws into the dark.                 
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                         (offscreen)                                       
                    Dominic?  Any problems?                                
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                         (shouting down)                                   
                    No!                                                    
                                                                           
          He takes a step forward into the dark.                           
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    It’s okay.  I know you want to                         
                    forget.  Hell, I feel like that                        
                    most days.  Cooped up in an                            
                    artificial world drives you rather                     
                    cuckoo after a while, I know.  You                     
                    begin to wonder whether it would be                    
                    best to just die, right?                               
                                                                           
          The man slowly nods.                                             
                                                                           
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   20     INT. PASSENGER SUITE - DAY.                                      
                                                                           
          KRISTA stares up at the hatch, concerned.  Behind her, in        
          the background, is the propped-open doorway leading into the     
          Bridge.  A console begins to flash red.                          
                                                                           
          Krista turns.                                                    
                                                                           
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   21     INT. STORAGE FACILITY - DAY.                                     
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Are you on your own, here?                             
                                                                           
          No response.                                                                                      
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    How did you survive?                                   
                                                                           
                              MAN                                          
                         (in a harsher voice than                          
                         before)                                           
                    Get out.                                               
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                         (taken aback)                                     
                    Sorry?                                                 
                                                                           
                              MAN                                          
                    You’re trespassing in my home.                         
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Oh, I-                                                 
                                                                           
          Man steps forward-                                               
                                                                           
          Dominic shuffles back-                                           
                                                                           
                              MAN                                          
                    You trespass in my home, steal                         
                    limited supplies and you have the                      
                    nerve to ask me questions?                             
                                                                           
          He steps into the light.  His expression is not that of a        
          sane person.                                                     
                                                                           
                              MAN                                          
                    Your presumptuous ingratitude,                         
                    that’s what makes my blood really                      
                    boil.                                                  
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    No, no, it’s not-                                      
                                                                           
                              MAN                                          
                    I’ll kill you!                                         
                                                                           
          He grabs a metal case and swings it at Dominic, who swiftly      
          ducks and runs back to the trapdoor, which he rushes down.       
                                                                           
          The man turns and grabs a gun sitting on a cabinet...            
                                                                           
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   22     INT. BRIDGE - DAY                                                
                                                                           
          KRISTA is staring at the screen, which reads "Unknown Signal     
          Detected."                                                       
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                         (V.O)                                             
                    Krista!                                                
                                                                           
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   23     INT. PASSENGER SUITE - DAY.                                      
                                                                           
          KRISTA runs through and sees DOMINIC at the bottom of the        
          ladder.                                                          
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Krista!  There’s a man, up there,                      
                    and he’s - he’s deranged!  He-                         
                                                                           
          The man fires the gun from the hatch.                            
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Run!                                                   
                                                                           
          They both run through a door.                                    
                                                                           
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   24     INT. CORRIDOR - DAY.                                             
                                                                           
          They run down the corridor followed by the man firing            
          gunshots almost randomly.  He clearly has little experience      
          of using it.                                                     
                                                                           
          The shot follows them as they run through the corridor.          
                                                                           
          It takes them back to an entrance at the other end of the        
          Passenger Suite.                                                 
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    There’s nowhere to go!                                 
                                                                           
          They run through the door.                                       
                                                                           
          More gunshots-                                                   
                                                                           
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   25     INT. PASSENGER SUITE - DAY.                                      
                                                                           
          DOMINIC and KRISTA run in and to a door the other end of the     
          room.                                                            
                                                                           
          The MAN crashes through the door, and holds up his gun to        
          them.                                                            
                                                                           
          Dominic is tugging at the door, but it won’t open.               
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    It won’t open!                                         
                                                                           
          Krista pushes him out of the way and places her hand on the      
          handle-                                                          
                                                                           
          Gun click-                                                       
                                                                           
          Nothing happens.                                                 
                                                                           
          The man clicks the gun several times but no bullets              
          fired.  He is out of ammunition.                                 
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Why are you doing this?                                
                                                                           
          The man is shaking with rage, spluttering incomprehensible       
          words.                                                           
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    You’re right.  He’s deranged.                          
                                                                           
          He begins running towards them-                                  
                                                                           
          Krista tears open the door and they run through.                 
                                                                           
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   26     INT. SUPPLIES UNIT - DAY.                                        
                                                                           
          KRISTA and DOMINIC split up, running through the labyrinth       
          of fuel tanks and pipes.                                         
                                                                           
          The MAN follows, shouting, spitting.  Completely insane.         
                                                                           
          He looks around; they are out of sight.                          
                                                                           
                              MAN                                          
                         (muttering manically)                             
                    Drive-them-out! Drive-them-our!                        
                                                                           
          He hobbles over to a wall full of switches and begins moving     
          them randomly.                                                                                         
                              MAN                                          
                    Intruders - out - blast - gone!                        
                                                                           
          Krista watches, hiding behind a fuel tank.                       
                                                                           
          A gauge, reading "pressure gauge", is rising into an area        
          covered by red...                                                
                                                                           
          Krista runs through the fuel tanks to find Dominic.  They        
          run into each other.                                             
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                         (whispering)                                      
                    Where is he?                                           
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                         (also whispering)                                 
                    Doesn’t matter.  He’s increasing                       
                    the pressure of the tanks.  There’s                    
                    going to be a collosal explosion if                    
                    we don’t stop him.                                     
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    If we both rush him-                                   
                                                                           
          The room shakes as a hole is burst in a tank in the corner,      
          which begins blazing away.  They fall off their feet.            
                                                                           
          Dominic climbs upright and helps Krista up.                      
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    It’s too late!  We need to get out!                    
                                                                           
          They look around frantically.  Another explosion.                
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    The food pantry.  Can we get past                      
                    without him noticing?                                  
                                                                           
          The man is still hammering like a madman at the dials.           
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    I think so.  Come on-                                  
                                                                           
          She grabs his hand and they run past.  They open the doorway     
          together and climb in, shutting it swiftly behind.               
                                                                           
          The man doesn’t notice.                                          
                                                                           
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   27     INT. PANTRY - DAY.                                               
                                                                           
          They’re in complete darkness.                                    
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Krista?                                                
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Yeah?                                                  
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    If we die-                                             
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    We won’t die.                                          
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                         (stammering)                                      
                    Krista.  If we do... I.  Well.  Do                     
                    you know why I volunteered for this                    
                    mission?                                               
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Does it matter?                                        
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    I was worried about you.  20%                          
                    success prediction, Commander                          
                    Ulyanov said.  I couldn’t let you                      
                    go off and die and we’d never know                     
                    what happened to you.  I                               
                    volunteered so I could protect you,                    
                    because... Because I love you.                         
                                                                           
          The room is too dark to see Krista’s reaction.                   
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Rotten job I’ve done of it, too.                       
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Dominic-                                               
                                                                           
          She’s interrupted by a massive explosion-                        
                                                                           
          A door to their right is blown open by flames-                   
                                                                           
          The entire room shakes and seems to spin-                        
                                                                           
          -Until it stops.                                                 
                                                                           
          Light shines in.  They are huddled together.                     
                                                                           
          After several long moments, they release each other and          
          climb to their feet.                                                                             
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    We survived!                                           
                                                                           
          He laughs with joy.                                              
                                                                           
          Krista kicks open the door which falls easily off its            
          hinges.  It falls backwards-                                     
                                                                           
          Krista steps forward-                                            
                                                                           
          The door continues falling, out, and down, far down.  The        
          Supplies Unit’s floor has gone.  The entire room has been        
          blown apart.  Below them is the ever-stretching elevator and     
          the ash cloud layer.                                             
                                                                           
          Dominic grabs Krista to stop her falling and pulls her           
          back.  They both stare down, taking it in.  She looks up at      
          him.                                                             
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    You’re redeeming yourself.                             
                                                                           
                                                               CUT TO:     
                                                                           
                                                                           
   28     EXT. SPACE ELEVATOR.                                             
                                                                           
          FX: Camera pans out from Dominic and Krista peering out of       
          the pantry to show the elevator with the blown-out Supplies      
          Unit.                                                            
                                                                           
          There is no way for them to escape the pantry.                   
                                                                           
                                                               CUT TO:     
                                                                           
                                                                           
   29     INT. PANTRY.                                                     
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    How damaged do you think the                           
                    elevator is?                                           
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    We haven’t gone into freefall, so                      
                    it may have only sustained minimal                     
                    damages.                                               
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    We’re stuck here.                                      
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    The air’s breathable.  We’ll reach                     
                    the bottom soon.                                                                                        
          Silence.                                                         
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Why did he do that?  You were                          
                    observing him.                                         
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    He was fine.  Well, scared.  But                       
                    not aggressive at all.  I’m                            
                    guessing they don’t provide anger                      
                    management on the elevator!                            
                                                                           
          Krista laughs, and takes his hand again.                         
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    I’m glad you volunteered.                              
                                                                           
          He smiles back at her.                                           
                                                                           
                                                               CUT TO:     
                                                                           
                                                                           
   30     INT. BRIDGE - DAY.                                               
                                                                           
          The red LED begins flashing again, at a greater frequency.       
                                                                           
                                                               CUT TO:     
                                                                           
                                                                           
   31     INT. PANTRY - DAY.                                               
                                                                           
          DOMINIC throws KRISTA against the wall.                          
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    Dominic!                                               
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    Why the Hell did you suggest the                       
                    pantry, eh?  We’re stuck                               
                    here!  It’s your doing!                                
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                    What?  I saved our lives!                              
                                                                           
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    We could have rushed him and                           
                    prevented the explosion!  You                          
                    IDIOT!                                                 
                                                                           
          He advances towards her menacingly, drunk-like.                                              
                              DOMINIC                                      
                    You’re a threat to the                                 
                    mission!  Damn waste of space!                         
                                                                           
          He begins to roar and scream at her, becoming more animal        
          than man.                                                        
                                                                           
          He grabs a shard of crusted metal blown off from the door,       
          and swings it at her-                                            
                                                                           
          Hacking-                                                         
                                                                           
          Screaming-                                                       
                                                                           
          Blood-                                                           
                                                                           
          Krista swings up her leg and kicks Dominic away from her-        
                                                                           
          He tumbles and falls backwards-                                  
                                                                           
          Dominic falls flailing off the elevator.  Krista clambers up     
          and watches him fall down, through the ash cloud, into           
          oblivion.                                                        
                                                                           
          She collapses back against the ground, blood oozing out from     
          gashes across her body.                                          
                                                                           
                              KRISTA                                       
                         (feebly)                                          
                    Dominic... ?                                           
                                                                           
                                                               CUT TO:     
                                                                           
                                                                           
   32     EXT. ELEVATOR - DAY.                                             
                                                                           
          High Angle FX Shot: Camera pans up from KRISTA’S dying body,     
          up from the elevator as it descends to The Earth.                
                                                                           
                                                               CUT TO:     
                                                                           
                                                                           
   33     INT. PANTRY - DAY.                                               
                                                                           
          KRISTA’S eyes close.                                             
                                                                           
                                                              FADE TO:                 
   34     BLACK.                                                           
                                                                           
                                                              FADE TO:     
                                                                           
                                                                           
   35     INT. PANTRY - NIGHT.                                             
                                                                           
          KRISTA is lit by a malevolent red glow which blends together     
          with the pool of blood she lies in.                              
                                                                           
          She opens her eyes, so weak.                                     
                                                                           
          Out, beyond the elevator, is Earth.                              
                                                                           
          FX: Metal, pyrimidal spires reach into the sky, connected to     
          one another by a frenzy of wires and pipes.  Smoke is            
          emitted from every source possible in these buildings.  In       
          the ground are carved deep furnaces in which molten magma        
          flows and gargantuan fires burn.                                 
                                                                           
          Krista’s eyes glaze in disbelief.                                
                                                                           
          From building to building, from out of the pits and towards      
          Krista, march an army of quadrupedal creatures glad in blue      
          armour in a two-by-two formation.                                
                                                                           
          They march up to the elevator and space out, surrounding it.     
                                                                           
          Krista stares out in terror as they speak in a trill of          
          clicks and squeaks.                                              
                                                                           
          Her heart gives way and she dies in the presence of Earth’s      
          new masters.                                                     
                                                                           
                                                               CUT TO:     
                                                                           
                                                                           
   36     END CREDITS.

© 2013 Mathew Nicolson


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