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105.
CONTINUED:
She stops, picks up Andromeda's knife and hands it to s
her. Andromeda accepts it with resolve.
PESHET:
Good.
EXT. CORRIDOR OUTSIDE ANDROMEDA'S CHAMBERS - NIGHT
Peshet leads Andromeda out.
ANDROMEDA:
We must get to my mother and
father.
A VOICE from the darkness:
AGENOR (O.S.)
Your father is dead and your
mother has been relieved of her
suffering.
The four Cloaked Rebels step into the light. Agenor
wipes his bloody dagger on his cloak as all four advance.
AGENOR:
The Princessa is coming with us.
She has a rendezvous to keep.
Peshet WHIPS HER DAGGER through the air; it THUDS into
the neck of the First Rebel, killing him on his feet.
Before he can fall, Peshet leaps to him and pulls out her
knife. She plants herself in front of Andromeda.
PESHET:
Come and get her.
Agenor and the other two circle Peshet. She moves with
feline agility, but is separated from the Princess. To
AGENOR:
Take the Princess -- alive!
The Second Rebel circles around Peshet toward Andromeda.
PESHET:
Run, Princess! Save yourself.
Peshet leaps on the Third Rebel.
Andromeda runs away from the Second Rebel, who easily
closes the gap.
(CONTINUED)
106.
CONTINUED:
SECOND REBEL:
You're not going anywhere, Your
Highness.
He grabs her in a bear hug from behind. She spins, tiny
within his massive arms, and is suddenly facing him. He
JOLTS in surprise, Andromeda's knife in his belly. He
falls on her, dead.
Peshet wins her struggle with the Third Rebel, sinking
her dagger in him. She GASPS. Agenor has thrust his
blade into her ribs. She totters and COUGHS -- deep and
bloody. Peshet falls against the wall.
Andromeda WAILS at the sight. She is pinned beneath the
dead weight of the Second Rebel, unable to move. Agenor
finishes off Peshet and turns to the Princess.
The survivors -- Perseus, Vidalia, Spyros, Mongke, and
Tamburlane -- crest a hill in the RAINY DAWN LIGHT.
Vidalia is almost transparent. The Expedition reacts in
shock to what they see.
They're on a shelf above the wide, flat basin that lies
outside Joppa. A limitless INHUMAN ARMY -- Centaurs,
Minotaurs, Monsters of every stripe -- fills the plain,
right up to the city walls.
EXT. BEHIND THE WALLS OF JOPPA - DAY
Among the regiments of Joppans waiting nervously for the
battle are ranks of fifteen-foot AUTOMATA (CLOCKWORK
SOLDIERS). OPERATORS feverishly work the mechanisms of
the steel soldiers, which flex their artificial limbs and
Mongke and Tamburlane exchange words. For the first
time, they look impressed -- but also delighted. This is
what they live for.
Spyros looks over at his adopted son.
(CONTINUED)
107.
CONTINUED:
SPYROS:
If it should come to pass, tell
your mother and sister I loved
them much.
Perseus reaches out and touches his foster father warmly.
PERSEUS:
You'll have to tell them yourself.
Vidalia's voice has become weaker.
VIDALIA:
The people are frightened. But
they can triumph.. They need only
one thing.
Perseus turns to her, a question on his face -- "Tell
me... 11
VIDALIA:
A hero. They're waiting for you,
Perseus.
Perseus looks back toward the city. At last, there is no
uncertainty in Perseus --
PERSEUS:
I will not fail them.
He turns toward the Goddess, but Vidalia is gone.
PERSEUS:
Vidalia?
(realizing,
ANGUISHED)
No.
It's too late. She's disappeared.
PELTING RAIN. HUNDREDS OF ONLOOKERS have gathered.
An IRON WINCH sits on a GRANITE PLATFORM on the cliff's
edge. Fantasos and his cohorts wait beside a huge BRONZE
GONG.
Agenor brings Andromeda barefoot through the mud. The
onlookers jostle for a better view, some spiteful, some
sad, all curious.
L:
(CONTINUED)
108.
CONTINUED:
Agenor removes Andromeda's cloak, revealing her tattered
nightgown. Fantasos inspects the MYSTERIOUS SYMBOLS
inked on her naked back, streaked by rain.
Agenor's thugs chain her to the winch at the precipice,
hundreds of feet above the raging sea. As the winch is
cranked, the chain lifts Andromeda upside down from the
ground.
Agenor pulls Andromeda close and flashes a cruel grin.
She spits in his eye. He wipes his eyes and lets go of
the chain.
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