INT. MAINTENANCE TUNNEL – BELOW CENTRAL CITY – NIGHT127Please respect copyright.PENANA7LWBh9pXfL
127Please respect copyright.PENANAu2i3l8Xs1E
[The tunnel is barely wide enough for Jason’s shoulders. His flashlight-arm illuminates the narrow path ahead—metal walls groaning softly as the city above shifts in its sleep. There’s a low hum. Not from machinery. Not natural.]127Please respect copyright.PENANAhWIahVgcy7
127Please respect copyright.PENANAGnYuV9BqVY
[He presses forward, eyes locked on the streaks of oil and scratch marks.]127Please respect copyright.PENANAfEUD1iUjN3
127Please respect copyright.PENANAu8YmIBjYxU
[Then he sees it—light reflecting off something wet, just ahead.]127Please respect copyright.PENANA9Xuv88IDB8
127Please respect copyright.PENANAcLCBClpYQE
[He emerges into a cramped side chamber filled with hanging wires, blown-out consoles, and a single Labor bot—slumped, twitching, back propped against a wall.]127Please respect copyright.PENANAMwGGXxrSTl
127Please respect copyright.PENANAAd4wldldy7
[At first glance: standard unit. Rusted. Oil leaking from the abdomen. But then—Jason freezes. The bot’s chest cavity is… wrong.]127Please respect copyright.PENANAfdYZksNggB
127Please respect copyright.PENANAxJef8aeeeG
[A spiderweb of black tendrils coils out from the seams. They're organic-metal hybrids, squirming faintly—alive. They pulse slowly, like a machine breathing.]127Please respect copyright.PENANAq3FW5O5tYu
127Please respect copyright.PENANAeP6WE8iyq2
JASON127Please respect copyright.PENANAAuUuoTaZEm
(low, guarded)127Please respect copyright.PENANAMzefjpaUWA
“…What the hell?”127Please respect copyright.PENANAmgTR7uawlo
127Please respect copyright.PENANA37bbMi76Kz
[The Labor bot’s eyes are dim red, blinking erratically. One arm tries to lift but fails, fingers spasming. Jason steps closer, railcannon aimed. The tendrils respond—contracting inward like they’re hiding.]127Please respect copyright.PENANAiUWNtB0pPN
127Please respect copyright.PENANAuSVDNYsSLA
[He crouches, scanning.]127Please respect copyright.PENANAU5721wQnTU
127Please respect copyright.PENANAahCAKZRDh9
JASON (V.O.)127Please respect copyright.PENANAzvF7jedWPg
“That’s no hacking virus. That’s infestation.”127Please respect copyright.PENANARvaH54s6cq
127Please respect copyright.PENANAI83Ot6FX4c
[The bot jerks its head slightly, jaw creaking. Its voice module is corrupted—glitchy, broken.]127Please respect copyright.PENANAIKICm6SNex
127Please respect copyright.PENANAuAXwXLQpyg
LABOR BOT (GLITCHED)127Please respect copyright.PENANAO7bWPYI3ui
“h̵̼̖̐͊ē̷͕͗͝l̵̢̛̍̐͗p̴̘̿̎̕… ̷̻͉̓͆m̶̯̼̐͐͝e̷̢̥̎̈́̐…”127Please respect copyright.PENANAIfKGgnOPxc
127Please respect copyright.PENANAUyGxrCF47w
[Jason stares. His hand twitches. For a second, the tough-guy façade slips. Just a second.]127Please respect copyright.PENANANkauyHdDjY
127Please respect copyright.PENANAZjDSqPTo7J
JASON (V.O.)127Please respect copyright.PENANAzL8F6dSr3x
“I’ve fought bots trying to kill me. I’ve fought bots programmed to kill. But this… this looks like something forgot how to die.”127Please respect copyright.PENANA9PJ6nZTMVl
127Please respect copyright.PENANAv3gNv1wAs3
[Suddenly, one of the tendrils lashes out, narrowly missing his head. Jason blasts it, and the bot shrieks—a distorted, multi-pitched sound that echoes off the walls like metal screaming.]127Please respect copyright.PENANAkLczTkpOjb
127Please respect copyright.PENANAgRTY2tBxAu
[The tendrils retreat into the bot’s torso. Its frame convulses violently. Jason raises his railcannon again.]127Please respect copyright.PENANAm0AGdmwAOs
127Please respect copyright.PENANAJ2zumQdRek
LABOR BOT (GLITCHED)127Please respect copyright.PENANA3r7pdihLf1
“d̷͕̒o̴̘͊n̷͔̽’̸̦̔t̵͚͋̕… ̷̟̊l̸̤̎ē̸̪t̵̯͌.̴̤̐̚.̶͚̐.̶̼͑”127Please respect copyright.PENANAnku46vS1gD
127Please respect copyright.PENANAoH8TGwh301
[Jason pauses. Then fires a single, clean shot into the bot’s core. It collapses, finally still. The tendrils curl, blackened, twitch once—and die.]127Please respect copyright.PENANA7I3QzFSEcs
127Please respect copyright.PENANAjJnzIYUnVC
[Silence.]127Please respect copyright.PENANAGbw0YL6pNP
127Please respect copyright.PENANANXIJU4OvlW
[Jason kneels, wiping splattered oil from his face.]127Please respect copyright.PENANA55VyXnraNc
127Please respect copyright.PENANAJByVz0Ox1G
JASON127Please respect copyright.PENANAhnL9GXCz65
(softly)127Please respect copyright.PENANAKrH9ptjf4o
“This wasn’t a bot anymore.”127Please respect copyright.PENANAZlHKTHHQgY
127Please respect copyright.PENANAP0pomgD6SY
[He looks at the remains of the parasitic mass.]127Please respect copyright.PENANAKKUlHjpXF7
127Please respect copyright.PENANA1asbaWY14J
JASON (V.O.)127Please respect copyright.PENANA7gK1RRmLv6
“Whatever this is… it wasn’t built. It grew.”127Please respect copyright.PENANAczdvOR9LFi
127Please respect copyright.PENANAq1TT8TNBxS
[He pulls a blade from his side holster, slicing off a fragment of the tendril and storing it in a sealed tube. He stands, breathing heavier than usual. Not from exertion—but unease.]127Please respect copyright.PENANAYWVm9IvVFv
127Please respect copyright.PENANAudjnZ42vi7
[Suddenly—thud. A distant sound from the tunnel ahead. Not footsteps. Something… dragging.]127Please respect copyright.PENANAM56MQyT0Il
127Please respect copyright.PENANAtZDkMwwASg
JASON127Please respect copyright.PENANAkgSSIjoeIg
(to himself)127Please respect copyright.PENANAAsLusNpvOl
“Round two already? Great.”127Please respect copyright.PENANAYLyezqHQun
127Please respect copyright.PENANAVsEjcBJGhk
[He turns toward the sound, eyes glowing sharper now. One last glance at the dead bot. Then—onward.]127Please respect copyright.PENANA8seSXZSAkr
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SCENE 12 – “What Shouldn’t Be There”
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