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Xander comes in for a perfect landing. He lands on the listing
deck and undoes his harness.
He sees several WOUNDED scattered on the deck.
XANDER:
Son of a b*tch!
He looks across the water, sees the smaller boat far away.
EXT. SMALLER BOAT - LATE AFTERNOON
Petra looks back one last time, catching sight of Xander on
the deck of the ship. She smiles, relieved.
Then she turns solemn as she heads below decks to pay the
price.
Xander gets to the wet well and sees the water flooding in.
With the ship listing like this, the water is pouring below
decks.
Xander opens a hatch and lowers himself into the hold. Here
is where the entire Crew has been left to drown. They are
struggling to stay above water, their hands and feet bound.
As the far end of the room is another HATCH. Water pours in
from this one and Xander has to get it shut.
He swims through the struggling Crew, spots the CAPTAIN
holding his YOUNG SON above water. The water is rising
rapidly, filling up the compartment.
Xander braces his feet against the bulkhead and PUSHES, but
the force of the water is too much.
He surfaces. He's got to wait until the room floods before
he can close that door.
He watches as the Crew goes into a panic, the water rising
up to the ceiling. They are gasping in the last foot of air
that's available. He sees the Captain's Son, crying and
clutching at his father.
Xander takes a deep breath and dives down. He grabs the hatch
door, braces his feet and PULLS.
His muscles strain as the heavy metal door slowly swings
SHUT.
Xander surfaces and swims to the ladder. He CUTS the Captain's
plastic cuffs.
XANDER:
Is the boy alright?
CAPTAIN:
Yes. I will cut the others loose,
you must run the bilge pumps!
The Captain takes the knife and swims to free his men.
Xander takes the Captain's Son and climbs up the ladder.
EXT. SHIP'S BRIDGE - LATE AFTERNOON
Xander scans the controls but has no idea what he's looking
for. The Captain's Son shows him the right switch.
XANDER:
You sure?
The Son nods and Xander flips the switch. MOTORS start to
HUM.
The bilge pumps spew out water furiously. Crew members come
up from below decks. They are soaked and grateful. They go
about tending to the wounded as Xander slumps down next to
the exhausted Captain.
XANDER:
Captain, huh? You get a lot of broads
with that uniform?
They both laugh, relieved, as the ship slowly rights itself.
FADE TO:
INT. CONFERENCE ROOM - THAT NIGHT
Xander is in a room with the SCIENTISTS from the ship. They
have blueprints of the torpedo spread out. The Captain's Son
is wrapped in BLANKETS, shivering.
Xander is talking to Gibbons on his communicator.
XANDER:
(into communicator)
They call it "Ahab", it's a solar
powered submersible. It can
circumnavigate the globe on it's
own. They use it to track and study
the migration patterns of whales.
INTERCUT WITH GIBBONS IN THE ULTIMATE INFORMATION ROOM
Gibbons jots down the information furiously.
GIBBONS:
You did say "Ahab"? You're sure about
that?
XANDER:
Yeah, I sent you pictures. Here's
what I'm thinking. If they take out
the cameras and sensors, they could
probably put a bomb in this thing.
You drop it in the water in the Red
Sea and three weeks later it's
swimming up the Potomac.
GIBBONS:
This is good work, X, damn fine work.
You need to press on at all costs,
find out what they have planned with
this "Ahab".
XANDER:
Hey, one miracle at a time. They're
on to me now, remember?
GIBBONS:
I'm gonna be en route with a team
shortly to relieve you. Just keep
the pressure on until the cavalry
arrives. And X? You done yourself
proud helping those people today.
Xander tussles the hair of the Captain's Son.
XANDER:
Thanks.
GIBBONS:
You're a grungy little phoenix, you
know that? Keep up the good work.
XANDER:
You ain't seen nothing yet.
CUT TO:
EXT. CZECH POLICE BUILDING - DAY
The GTO screeches into the lot. Shavers is on his way out
with his SUITCASE.
XANDER:
Get in. We've got work to do.
INT. POLICE BUILDING BASEMENT - DAY
PAN OVER WEAPONS - they're all laid out on the floor. 50
cal. MACHINE GUNS, MINES, ROCKETS, BELTS OF AMMO.
We finally arrive at Xander leaning on his GTO. He sparks a
BLOWTORCH and lights a CIGAR.
XANDER:
I want all that...
(he pats the GTO)
In there.
Shavers looks on in shock. He's got a crew of MECHANICS with
him. Xander hands him the blowtorch and walks away.
EXT. PRAGUE OPEN AIR MARKET - DAY
This is a beautiful open air market in a town square
surrounded by old buildings. The place is PACKED.
In the midst of it all, we make out Petra moving through the
crowd. She stops to look at some vegetables when Xander passes
by her.
XANDER:
Right behind you.
They keep talking, pretending to shop.
XANDER:
So what's the plan with this Ahab?
Are they selling it or what?
PETRA:
No, something worse. He says it's a
surprise, but I know him. This is
his masterpiece.
XANDER:
We've got to find out what it is.
Can you handle that?
PETRA:
(beat)
There's something I didn't have time
to tell you before.
XANDER:
What's that?
PETRA:
I'm a agent as well. KGB. I've been
undercover for over a year.
XANDER:
You're what? What the hell have you
been doing?
PETRA:
I don't know. Eight months ago I
stop hearing from my people. No
explanation, just silence. So I stay
and I wait like I was told. Soon I'm
in so far, they'd kill me if I left.
Now every day I get farther and
farther away from what I was. I'm
like you said, a criminal.
XANDER:
I'm busted up for you, but Jesus,
what the hell are you doing? Those
people almost drowned on that boat
and you didn't lift a finger.
This stings her. She knows well the price she paid.
PETRA:
No, I guess I've been no help at all
to you.
XANDER:
Get your head back in the game. There
PETRA:
Of course. I'll do what I can. I
have to go, before they notice.
XANDER:
When can I see you again?
PETRA:
You can't, it's too risky. I'm not
much help anyway, remember?
Then she's off into the crowd.
The craggy surface of the wall is swathed in shadows. Xander
approaches and flattens himself against it. He's all in BLACK,
packed with weapons and sporting a COMBAT VEST.
He grabs a toehold on the wall and ZOOM! He SPEED CLIMBS up
the side.
He reaches the top in seconds and scopes out the manor house.
VIDEO CAMERAS, PATROLLING GUARDS. It's not gonna be easy.
Xander slips over the wall down to the courtyard below.
EXT. MEDIEVAL MANOR - COURTYARD - NIGHT
Xander places an EXPLOSIVE on a CONTROL BOX.
He waits for a GUARD to stroll by and then slips through a
basement window.
INT. MEDIEVAL MANOR - DARKENED ROOMS - NIGHT
Xander makes his way through a series of rooms. Finally he
finds himself in a study with a window overlooking the
CAVERNOUS BASEMENT of the Manor.
Laid out below he can see the AHAB DEVICE, hanging from
chains. TECHIES are working with the Anarchy 99 crew to
RETROFIT the thing.
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