Jason X Page #8
Brodski scans the room - a tactical assessment.
BRODSKI:
This place should be safe. Get them
back here. I don't want to be hunting
around and kill one of your kids by accident.
As much as I've dreamed of doing that.
Brodski goes to Rizzo while Yllo buzzes Stoney's cabin.
BRODSKI:
I need to know what you know about this guy.
RIZZO:
Don't go out there. You can't win.
We need to get off this ship. That's
all there is to it.
BRODSKI:
Not an option. I'm going to hunt this
son of a b*tch down.
Rizzo shakes her head. She can't get through to this guy.
BRODSKI:
I've been a grunt for fifteen years.
There's not a problem I can't fix with
enough ammunition.
Yllo is getting no response.
YLLO:
Stoney! Stoney if you can hear me,
get your ass down to the lab immediately!
(beat)
I'm going to see if I can find them.
Yllo opens the door and Kkinsa is there! Half-naked, covered in blood.
Janessa SCREAMS and the others gasp.
Kkinsa falls to the floor..whimpering, in shock. Boeman rushes over
to her with a blanket.
KKINSA:
Sstoney's dead!
They all look to each other, searching for what to say or do...Rizzo
puts her head in her hands...not again.
INT. CORRIDOR
Brodski double-checks his sidearm as Yllo follows him down the hall.
YLLO:
ALL I'm saying is dock with Space Lab,
couple of hours no more. Let them take a
look at our friends.
BRODSKI:
Not a chance.
YLLO:
JUst don't go in there half cocked.
You guys have a tendency to blow sh*t up and
ask questions later.
BRODSKI:
You got that right.
They arrive at the door of the WEAPONS ROOM.
YLLO:
This thing could be worth a great deal....
scientifically...not to mention what the fat cats
on Earth II would pay for it! Look, I'll split it with
you 50/50...
The door opens. The E-X Grunts are all there. Weapons in a rack on one
wall. They are in various states of battle dresss. Yllo follows Brodski in.
Brodski turns and faces him, his men behind.
BRODSKI:
You sumbitch! Three dead! On my watch!
If that...that thing is out there, it's
dead! You got it!!!
KICKER:
F***in A...
BRODSKI:
Now get out of our way...get back to the
lab and baby sit your snot nosed brats...
we've got a job to do!
INT. LAB ONE
Yllo enters pissed off. The others are standing around not sure what to
do.
YLLO:
That bastard! Boemen turn on the
tracking monitors.
Rizzo walks over to Kay-em 14. Thorgon is working on her.
RIZZO:
Robot huh?
KAY-EM 14
Kay-em 14.
RIZZO:
Barbie from hell...
KAY-EM 14
Cybernetics science droid,
fluent in over six...
RIZZO:
Yeah 3cpo, I saw STAR WARS,
now how about you help me get
out of this coffin, Barbie...
KAY-EM 14
Rizzo is very frustrated.
RIZZO:
I'm surrounded by idiots.
KAY-EM 14
You need to get laid!
Thorgon looks up from his work.
THORGON:
Sorry, I'm working on it.
DELONGPRE:
Are all twenty-first century girls like you?
RIZZO:
He'll kill us all. You know that, don't you?
AN ALARM SOUNDS.
THORGON:
(re:
monitor)There's been an unauthorized entrance to the
Cargo Bay.
BRODSKI:
Got it! Let's move out girls. Yllo go to
Lab two and cover out backs.
YLLO:
(into the mic)
At least try to get him alive...will ya Brodski?
BRODSKI (v.o.)
I'll try.
CUT TO:
kicker, sven, CONDOR, BRIGGS, and GEKO are locked and loaded. Dressed in
full armor,
packing massive high tech weaponry, they are a sight to see. Jason may
have met his
match.
BRODSKI:
Alright, the teach requests we take this guy
out at the knees. I say shoot to kill.
The boys fidget with excitment. Bout time they see some action.
BRODSKI:
So after you've killed him, put one in his knee
so we can say we tried.
The men LAUGH and high five.
BRODSKI:
Go to infrared, stay in radio contact.
(into headset)
Teach you there?
INT. LAB ONE
Yllo walks in and sits at a bank of monitors. Through one, we see the
team standing at the cargo doors.
YLLO:
Yeah, I got ya. I don't see anything inside though.
BRODSKI(V.O.)
You just keep an eye out.
YLLO:
Yeah yeah. Got it.
Yllo removes his head set and quickly turns to a separate console. He
has his own agenda.
BRODSKI:
Let's move out.
INT. CARGO BAY
A massive room. Boxes stacked hihg, some to the ceilin,g creating a
maze.
BRODSKI:
Two teams, Port, starboard.
They split up.
INT. LAB ONE
The kids are standing at a schematic of the ship. Several small blips
BRODSKI(V.O.)
Kicker, anything?
KICKER(V.O.)
Negative.
Rizzo stands over Thorgan to see the monitor.
THORGAN:
Each blip represents a trained killer.
It's men like that fought off the pirates
on Earth II, battled Jauntuns on the solar
moons...
For the moment, Rizzo looks distantly hopeful.
RIZZO:
So, you're saying thse guys have like,
lasers and stuff? They could hack him
to pieces?
THORGAN:
Exactly.
Briggs and Geko move side by side. Condor brings up the rear. Suddenly
he is jerked out
of view.
CLOSE ON CONDOR'S FACE, jason's hand around his throat. SNAP. The eyes
go dead, the neck broken.
INT. LAB ONE
Rizzo sees something. Her hopes fade.
RIZZO:
WHAT'S IT MEAN WHEN ONE OF YOUR BLIPS
DISAPPEARS?
All eyes turn to the schematic as one of the blips FLICKERS and FADES.
KAY-EM 14
E-x Grunt Condor has flatlined.
BOEMAN:
(into mic)
Sergeant, this is Boemen...
Sergeant Brodski stops.
BOEMAN(v.o.)
You've lost Condor.
BRODSKI:
Briggs, Geko, talk to me!
Briggs and Geko stare at each other.
BRIGGS:
He was...he was right here!
BACK TO BRODSKI:
BRODSKI:
DAMNIT to hell! We're coming to you!
INT. LAB ONE
A BLIP flashes for a second on the screen.
THORGAN:
You see that?
BOEMAN:
Briggs, Geko, movement beyond the boxed
fuselage.
BRIGGS:
Got it.
BRIGGS and GEKO split up, moving around a large metallic tank.
BRIGGS INFARED POV
Gun ready, he moves around the crated fuselage slowly.
BRIGGS:
I don't see anything.
INT. LAB ONE
The blip flashes again.
BOEMAN(V.O.)
He's right there! In front of you!
INFARRED POV reveal GEKO moving toward him.
BRIGGS:
That's GEKO. mAYBE you kids should
stay out of this.
Briggs removes his gogles only to find Jason standing before him,
holding Geko's body...impaled
onto his silver blade.
BRIGGS fires...screams.
INT. LAB ONE
BRIGGS(V.O.)
He doesn't show up on...
PAINFUL GURGLES then two more blips disappear.
THORGAN:
(turns)
Jesus, is this what it was like on your...
Rizzo is cowering on the floor, her hands over her ears. She's sweating,
convulsing.
BOEMAN:
Sergeant, you've lost two more men!
INT. CARGO BAy - PORTSIDE
Brodski and his remaining men double-time-it to the slaughter. Briggs
and Geko lie dEAD
AT THEIR FEET.
KICKER:
Jesus, Sarge, what is this thing?
BRODSKI:
Teach! Where the hell are you?!
Where's our visuals?!!
INT. LAB TWO
Yllo is talking on aseparate mike. Unwaakre of the slaughteri n the
next room.
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