INT. UTILITY SECTOR – SUBTERRANEAN CHAMBER
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[Jason steps into a wide, abandoned chamber. The walls are half-collapsed, old Vision Tech equipment strewn about like robot corpses. Some broken mugs lie around too—souvenirs of the human obsession with warm beverages.]
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[He lowers his weapon slightly, scanning. It’s quiet. Eerily quiet.]
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JASON
(muttering)
“I hate quiet. Quiet means ‘boom’ in three seconds.”
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[Suddenly—CLANG. A loud drop behind him.]
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[Jason spins—weapon charged. And there he is.]
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Standing tall, silver-white chassis gleaming in the dim light, wings tucked behind his back like a fallen angel, Serial Designation A stares at Jason silently. His face—a Labor bot’s design—looks almost serene. Almost... sad.
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JASON
(grins coldly)
“Well damn. You’re prettier than your wanted poster.”
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SD-A
(calmly)
“You shouldn't have followed the scent.”
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JASON
“I get curious when someone’s sneaking oil trails through my city.”
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[SD-A takes a slow step forward.]
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SD-A
“We don’t want this.”
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JASON
“Yeah? Tell that to the Security units you gutted last week.”
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[A pause. Then—SD-A dashes forward. Lightning fast.]
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[Jason reacts instantly—arm shifting into axe mode mid-movement. The CLASH of metal on metal echoes through the room.]
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[CINEMATIC FIGHT BEGINS]
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[Fast cuts: Jason dodging under a wing slash, countering with an axe swing that scrapes SD-A’s chest. SD-A flips backward, wings flaring open, slashing with wingblades as sparks fly.]
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[Jason grabs a nearby pipe mid-dodge, spins around it and slams his axe down—SD-A blocks it with his arm, which bends unnaturally.]
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JASON
(gritting teeth)
“You bend like a gymnast. That supposed to impress me?”
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SD-A
“You talk a lot for someone bleeding oil.”
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[Jason looks down. His side is leaking. He winces, flicks a button. His arm transforms again—this time into the railcannon.]
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JASON
“Let’s see if you like leaking.”
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[He fires. The blast rips through a support beam and clips SD-A’s shoulder. The Purification bot spins out—metal sparking, wings glitching.]
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**[Jason rushes in—swinging the axe in a wide arc.]
SD-A catches it with one hand. The other plunges a retractable spike toward Jason’s chest—Jason twists and narrowly avoids it.]
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[They break apart, breathing hard. Mechanical growls from both.]
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JASON
“You’re fast. Too fast for a corpse.”
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SD-A
(quietly)
“I didn’t come here to kill you.”
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**[Suddenly, Jason lunges again—not waiting.]
The axe glows—powered-up charge—he swings it with brutal force. It hits SD-A across the torso with a sickening crunch.
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[Time slows. SD-A stumbles. Sparks burst from his core. His wings seize, then fall limp.]
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**[Jason lifts the cannon and fires point-blank into SD-A’s chest.]
BOOM. A blinding flash of light. SD-A is thrown back, crashing into a wall. Smoke. Silence.]
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[Jason stands there, breathing ragged, the barrel glowing hot.]
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[SD-A lies still. Half-buried under rubble. Motionless.]
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JASON
(quietly, but not smug)
“…Didn’t want to kill you either.”
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[The silence lingers. The wind howls through a crack in the structure. Then… footsteps echo faintly from above. Multiple pairs.]
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[Jason’s HUD pings: “UNAUTHORIZED SIGNALS – MULTIPLE – MOVING IN.”]
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[He glances down at SD-A’s body.]
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JASON
(muttering)
“You better be dead, ‘cause I’m not in the mood to rescue anyone today.”
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[He turns, running into the shadows as more figures descend toward the chamber.]
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