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TEASER
FADE IN:
1 EXT. RENGLER MANOR – TWILIGHT 1
The MANOR is ghostly. Downright eerie, you could say. The sky
is a grey colour, thunder and lightning crackling high above.
Rain crashes down from the heavens.
2 INT. RENGLER MANOR, MAIN LOBBY 2
Lavish in design, expensive in scope, a sight to behold.
Stepping into frame is a rain-soaked CHRIS, casting a
disapproving eye over the proceedings.
Though it isn't actually so, it appears that the paintings
are casting foul looks towards Chris.
Chris sighs, and then begins to walk off. His breath lingers
in the air a tad longer than you'd expect.
3 INT. RENGLER MANOR, CORRIDOR 3
Yes folks, this is where Chris fought Rengler's Harryhausen
army. He slowly walks along, looking left to right at various
D-Grade artefacts and paintings. Then, he stops and stares
ahead, bewildered expression on his face.
In front of Chris is the Skeleton Army. They still have their
swords from the previous battle, and look worse for wear in
the old bones department.
Chris stares them down for a second, almost willing them to
make a move against him. The Skeleton Army meet the gaze, but
slowly decide to manoeuvre themselves out of the way. Their
faces belie the fact that it isn't by choice.
Chris breathes a sigh of relief, and walks past them. As he
does so, he stares into the foremost Skeleton's empty eye
sockets. For a brief millisecond, they appear to FLASH red.
This frazzles Chris, but it disappears as quickly as it came.
He carries on walking, missing the fact that the skeleton
almost appears to be grinning..
4 INT. RENGLER MANOR, STAIRCASE 4
Chris slowly walks down the stairs. There is no sound
whatsoever in this scene, a notion not lost on him. He looks
around from left to right, increasingly on edge.
Reaching the door to the Torture Room, Chris stops. He rests
his hand on his pocket, tapping a gun. We don't see what the
gun is yet, but we get the succinct impression it'll have a
part to play.
5 INT. TORTURE ROOM. 5
The Torture Room is empty, except for:
DANYAEL, lying on an operating table, his body sliced open in
the exact fashion that Rengler did it.
Two of the biohazard-suited Doctors are here too, currently
cutting into Danyael. He should be horrified, but he has a
slight smile on his face.
Chris walks over to Danyael. His accomplice in the Good Fight
slowly looks up at him, and smiles warmly.
DANYAEL
Hi, Chris.
(beat)
You can't save me.
Chris stares in a prolonged fashion at Danyael, hauntedby the
nature of his words.
DANYAEL (cont'd)
She's expecting you.
Chris nods, knowing before we do whom Danyael means. He walks
across the Torture Room, past Danyael. As he does so, we hear
some more cryptic comments.
DOCTOR #1
Wow, that's interesting...
DOCTOR #2
I've never seen one quite like that
before...
Chris forgets them, cutting a silent trail through the
remaining section of the Torture Room. An alarm sounds
faintly in the background.
Chris reaches the door at the end, and KICKS it clean off its
hinges. (It's a real big door). A FLASH of pure white light
that carries us into the next scene envelops him.
6 INT. ROOM 6
RENGLER stands at the far side of the room, digging through a
file cabinet that wasn't there last episode. TWIST stands
across the room. She's wearing all white clothes and looking
very sunny.
She approaches the increasingly bewildered Chris. He tries to
speak, but the words won't come.
TWIST
Shush!
(puts her finger to his
lips)
We both knew it would end someday.
(beat; smiles)
Our flaws define us. In the end,
that's all we are.
Chris can only watch as two SPIKED DEMONS appear out of thin
air, and grab Twist. He tries to intervene, but he can't. She
smirks slightly, as they walk away towards the far side of
the room.
A Wall of FLAME appears, and they walk through it.
RENGLER (O.S.)
Finally!
Chris faces Rengler, who in turn faces him. Rengler holds up
a scroll, retrieved from the cabinets.
RENGLER (cont'd)
Ah, Chris, glad you could join me,
I could use a hand.
(off scroll)
These prophecies are really tricky.
This one happens to be in Russian,
I'll do my best to translate it for
you.
Rengler speaks in Russian, but we are given a subtitled
translation.
RENGLER (cont'd)
(Russian; subtitled)
Where once was a child with a
Golden Voice, power above the
universal reach. The Powers That Be
could not abide. Sent the child
into purgatory. To curse the one
who knows too much, take his voice
and test him again, knowing that
his path is just, and his ending is
written in stone.
7 INT. MOTEL ROOM, CHRIS'S BEDROOM 7
Chris lies asleep in bed.
Chris's eyes open wide, real wide to be exact. There's a fear
there we haven't yet seen.
Chris sits up with a fury. He starts breathing heavily, but
finds himself unable to speak.
He tries again, looking confused. He slowly comes to the
realisation he is still unable to speak, and as the horrible
reality kicks in, we:
BLACK OUT:
END OF TEASER
ACT ONE
FADE IN:
8 INT. HOTEL ROOM, CHRIS'S ROOM 8
Chris sits up in bed. He breathes heavily, sweats slightly.
He wipes some sweat from his brow.
Noises abound from every orifice.
Chris climbs out of the bed. He moves around, frantically
looking from left to right. On his chest is a circular red
scar, though he hasn't yet recognised it yet.
Calming slightly, he stands tall in the centre of the room,
mellow and chilled, breathing growing slightly less rapid by
the second.
The sound of a car driving outside ROARS on the soundtrack.
Chris drops to his knees, clutching his head. It's pure
agony. Sounds have taken on a new, extreme dimension.
Chris gets up. The noise is gone. He breathes a sigh of
relief. There is a moment of reflective calm.
Thunder CRACKLES overhead.
Chris clutches his ears again. Think the car was bad, it was
nothing compared to this. He tries to yell in pain, but
nothing emits from his mouth. He has no way of alerting Twist
& Danyael to his discomfort.
It stops as suddenly as it starts.
Chris slowly rises. His breathing is again heavy, and it's
taken its toll. He stands to his feet.
Chris looks around, wary. He's almost waiting for the next
noise to come and haunt him.
The window is open. Wind rushes into the room. It's a gentle
breeze, but Chris takes no chances. He shuts the window
immediately, but does so slowly to avoid the noise pollution.
The window shut, Chris sighs in relief. Then, he stops,
looking around quizzically.
Chris looks at his chest. He sees the red circular scar. It
puzzles him. He rubs a hand along it.
It's one of those days.
9 INT. HOTEL ROOM, DANYAELS ROOM 9
Danyael is watching TV. But we don't hear anything, as he
wears some headphones. He impassively stares at it.
A cheesy late-night film starring Jude Law is on.
Danyael looks noticeably bored, but he carries on watching.
(Hoping for something to happen.)
He lifts up his t-shirt slightly. The scar that Rengler
caused is covered in bandages. Danyael slowly unwraps the
bandages, layer by layer. As they wrap off, more and more
skin is exposed until we see the scar.
It's nasty and deep. Though Danyael's vampire side is healing
it rapidly, it is noticeably grim.
Danyael vaguely recalls what Rengler said while he was
unconscious. He puts a hand to the scar. His fingers run
along it. It's clammy and still very fresh. His finger
accidentally opens it up slightly. Danyael regards it a
moment, and then begins bandaging it back to it's original
state.
Some things you don't need to know.
10 INT. HOTEL ROOM, BATHROOM 10
Water is running in the shower. The cubicle itself is lined
with fog, so we are unable to see anything. Twist is humming
a happy little tune while she cleans her cuts & bruises.
The water stops. Twist grabs a towel, and wraps it around her
waist. She exits the shower and walks over to the mirror, her
hair-dripping wet. If she had a reflection, she'd be
examining herself in it by now!
Twist starts brushing her teeth. She stops halfway through,
and closes her eyes - when she opens them, they've turned
blood red, and her vampire fangs have made an appearance.
She starts cleaning her teeth again, including her fangs.
11 INT. HOTEL ROOM, LIVING ROOM – LATER 11
Twist, Chris & Danyael are all sat on different chairs. None
of them make much eye contact. Chris catches sight of Twist &
Danyael acting a little too weird. It freaks him out. He
tries to speak, and curses under his breath (bollocks!) when
he remembers he can't.
Something clicks in Danyael's head. He grabs a scrap piece of
paper and a black pen. Writing real fast, he crafts a message
on the paper before he crumples it up. He throws it across
the room, where it flies towards Twist before it hits her in
the head.
She spins around, and sees Danyael smiling giddily. Twist
shoots him a foul look. (What the hell was that for?)
Danyael gives her thumbs up, and then points to the paper.
She slowly unwraps it.
(Why aren't we talking?)
Twist writes her own message with a blue pen. She throws the
paper to Danyael. He catches it.
(It'd bum out Chris. I don't want to show him up.)
Danyael smiles at Twist. He writes another message on the
paper. He goes to throw it to her, but Chris stretches out a
hand and catches it. Danyael & Twist trade nervous looks as
Chris reads.
Chris looks up. He fakes tears. Twist & Danyael laugh. While
they do this, he forms an idea.
Chris goes to writing something, but remembers he has no pen.
He looks around in vain.
Twist throws him a pen. He catches it, and starts writing. He
throws it to Danyael. He reads the top line.
(Pass it on.)
Danyael smirks. After crossing the top line out, he throws
the second draft copy to Twist. She reads the final two
lines.
(Twist. I need a favour.)
Twist looks up at Chris, as he frantically motions for her to
read the rest of it. She turns her gaze back to it.
(I need you to find a spell.)
Twist looks at Chris. She points a finger at herself (Me?),
and Chris nods in return. Twist grimaces and smacks her palm
against her forehead. This can't be a good thing.
12 INT. RENGLER MANOR, ROOM 12
Rengler kneels on the ground. His eyes are shut, and his
concentration is absolute.
On the floor in front of him is a small urn. Rengler is
waving his hands over the urn.
His eyes pop open, and a sly smile hits his face.
13 INT. HOTEL ROOM, LIVING ROOM 13
Twist & Danyael are looking through some spell books. By the
looks on their faces, neither is exactly coming up with the
right kind of spell.
But neither stops trying. They push harder, Twist throwing
one book angrily across the room in frustration, looking like
she wants the answer now.
14 INT. HOTEL ROOM, CHRIS'S ROOM 14
To take his mind off current events, Chris is doing some
strenuous exercising.
He starts off by stretching his muscles, and we DISSOLVE TO
shots of him doing press-ups, some sit-ups and finally some
squat thrusts.
Chris just standing around, all the while sweating profusely
from his head. He starts to pace around the room, walking in
circles.
Finally, he can't take it, and lashes out like a Cobra at the
wall. His fist punches clean through the wall, and with a
sigh he yanks it out, and sees that it's bleeding.
Ring Ring - it's the phone. Chris exits frame.
15 INT. HOTEL ROOM, LIVING ROOM 15
The phone is ringing.
Chris is the only one there. He looks around for Twist &
Danyael. They are currently AWOL. Their spell books are
scattered around the room.
Chris continues to stare at the phone. Finally, not best
pleased about it, he picks the phone up. Chris doesn't say
anything. Not that he'd have a chance to anyway, the person
on the other end says enough. Not that we hear her, just that
its clear from Chris's increasingly bamboozled facial
expressions that he does, and whatever he's hearing isn't
welcome news.
His eye starts to drop. His eyes start to twitch. His hand
clutching the receiver as tight as can be.
Finally, the person on the other end hangs up. Chris picks up
the phone, and yanks it from the wall. He throws it out of
the window outside. He hears a yelp.
Chris picks up a spell-book, takes a seat, and starts
flicking through it himself.
The door opens. Twist & Danyael enter. He clutches his head,
obviously pained. (Possibly by a flying phone.)
Chris stands up, facing them. Though he doesn't speak, he
makes his anger clear with constant hand-movements and
slightly comedic facial expressions.
Twist & Danyael stare at Chris, and at each other, just
trying to keep up with his distinctly non-verbal venting.
He stops in the middle of his rant, and stomps his feet.
(Where were you?)
Twist pulls a stake from her coat pocket. She starts making a
stabbing motion. Chris stares at her in disbelief. Danyael
stares at her, intrigued. Twist realises what she's doing,
and tries to change tact.
Twist points to Danyael, and before he can react sweeps his
feet from under him. He hits the ground, and she brings the
stake perilously close to his heart. She motions for a
staking, and does an overtly dramatic impression of blood
flying all over the surrounding area.
During this, Danyael looks mortified.
Chris nods in understanding. Twist smiles, and slowly moves
away from Danyael.
He gets up quickly dusting himself off. He shoots Twist a
weird look. She laughs at this.
Twist produces a notebook from her pocket. She starts writing
inside it. When she's done, she passes it to Danyael. He
writes his peace too, in black pen as opposed to her blue. He
throws the notebook to Chris. He reads.
(TWIST: We went Vampire hunting. I killed eight, and stole
this notebook from a smack dealer.)
Chris smirks. He continues reading.
(DANYAEL: I met a fan – shame she actually tried to beat me
to death with it.)
Danyael bends his head. Twist points to several areas where
he's suddenly lacking hair.
Chris laughs at this – though naturally we don't hear it.
16 INT. RENGLER MANOR, ROOM 16
Rengler CLAPS his hands together, and very slowly begins to
pull them apart. As he does so, a blue flame oozes from his
palms, hovering in mid-air. The act weakens Rengler, but it
doesn't stop him for very long.
He stands to his feet, and starts thinking about a spell. His
eyelids flicker erratically, and the entire core of the
mansion begins to shake.
But still nothing deters him.
Rengler feels his knees buckle, and his arms suddenly grow
too painful to keep upright.
But still he doesn't stop.
Finally the room is engulfed in white light. Rengler opens
his eyes, and relaxes. Heavy breaths are the order of the
day. He stares forward, into the light.
He smiles, malevolently.
The view is breathtaking (we'll have to take Rengler's smile
as proof of that for the mo.)
17 INT. HOTEL ROOM, LIVING ROOM 17
Twist is reading through spell-books. She's clearly
struggling, but she battles on.
Danyael is listening to his CD player (with headphones,
natch.). We don't hear the tune.
Chris is jotting down ideas in the notebook. He's trying to
formulate his knowledge of magic on the pad, hoping it'll
strike a spark. So far it's only emitting static.
Suddenly, it comes to Chris. He puts the pad down, and walks
straight out of frame.
Twist & Danyael don't notice. She shuts the book, and without
looking throws it across the room. There's another yelp. She
turns, and sees Danyael rubbing his head in agony again.
Twist is glum. (Sorry). Danyael is jovially pissed. (Two
strikes.)
18 INT. HOTEL ROOM, CHRIS'S ROOM 18
On the bed are the items that Chris pilfered from Monsieur
Rengler. They're an odd collection of artefacts. Each has its
own distinctly surreal charm.
The one that catches Chris's eye is a square box. Gold
letting is emblazed on the side. (Sheneathe)
He opens it up, and is instantly blinded by WHITE LIGHT.
Chris shuts it, the wheels in his noggin doing 60mph. He
blinks a few times as his sight returns, before looking
thoughtfully back down at the box.
19 INT. HOTEL ROOM, LIVING ROOM 19
Chris strolls through the room, right over the laptop. He
passes Twist & Danyael having a very ungraceful fight - it's
not even a fight, so much as a playground level scrap.
Neither gains an inch, but then again neither is trying for a
real advantage.
Chris sits down at the table, and starts searching the
Internet on the laptop. He types in a search-term on Google
(Sheneathe).
There are over a million potential sites, but the first one
catches Chris's eye: sheneathedevice.com. He clicks on the
site, and is taken on a whirl-wind flash animation tour.
Chris stares intently at the page, slack-jawed by what
unfolds before his very eyes.
The other two catch sight of that look. They stop fighting,
and look at Chris. He doesn't meet their gaze, too focused on
what he sees on the screen.
Twist & Danyael look perplexed by Chris's gaze. It like
someone, or something possesses him.
Chris slowly rises, and walks over to his room in a monotone
fashion. He slams the door shut.
Twist & Danyael trade a wry look. (What's going on?)
A moment later, the door opens.
Twist & Danyael look surprised by what they see. It gives
them great entertainment.
Chris stands in front of them, suited up with the Judo Bag by
his side, holding a notepad in his hands. On it, in big
letters, are the words:
(It's time we paid Rengler another visit. Are you in?)
The look on Twist & Danyael's face says it all. Twist gives
him the thumbs up, before we:
BLACK OUT:
END OF ACT ONE
ACT TWO
FADE IN:
20 EXT. RENGLER MANOR – EARLY EVENING 20
The black Ford pulls into view. Chris stop the engine and
looks across at the Rengler Manor – it doesn't look much
different to the last time we saw it, except for the added
security in the form of several vampire guards who are
skulking up and down around its perimeter.
Chris frowns and turns to Twist and Danyael. He motions a
jump over a wall, but then shakes his head to say that's a
bad idea. He then points downwards, and pinches his nose with
his fingers. Twist scribbles in her notebook and holds it up:
(Sewers? Please don't say that meant 'sewers'...)
Chris nods for yes. Twist pouts and scribbles again:
(Sometimes, I really hate you...)
Chris smirks and hops out of the car, not noticing as Twist
throws the notebook at him.
21 EXT. SEWERS – ACCESS HATCH. EARLY EVENING. 21
A manhole slides out of view, and Twist peers down into the
sewer tunnel below. She wrinkles her nose up and throws a
pleading look at Chris, pointing to her flashy-looking New
Rock boots and rubbing her fingers together to indicate that
they were expensive.
Chris mimes playing the violin, and with a scowl Twist starts
down the ladder. Danyael follows, and lastly Chris, pulling
the manhole shut after them. As it closes with a loud CLICK,
we cut to:
22 INT. RENGLER MANOR – STUDY. 22
Rengler is poring over a spellbook, busy eating from a large
plate of meat and vegetables, when his head snaps up as the
'click' of the manhole is heard. He looks from side to side
before spotting a flashing red light on a wall of security
monitors to his left.
One monitor is labelled 'Sewer Entrance #1', and on screen we
can see Twist, Danyael and Chris splashing along the tunnel.
Rengler smirks and snaps his fingers. We pan to the left and
see a servant who wasn't standing there a moment ago.
Rengler nods his head towards the monitors, mouth full of
food to stop him talking, and with a respectful bow the
servant leaves the room.
Satisfied, Rengler goes back to his book.
23 EXT. SEWER TUNNEL. EARLY EVENING. 23
Twist stops by a small wire grille, and motions to Chris.
Scribbling on her notebook as she blows a stray lock of hair
from her face, she points to the grille.
(Way in?)
Chris nods, then waves a hand – After you. Twist throws a
mock smile back at him, then with a quick check up and down
the tunnel KICKS the grate as hard as she can.
The loud CLANG that follows as the grille hits the tunnel
floor reverberates up and down the tunnel, and Chris holds
his hands to his ears in obvious pain. Twist cringes, and
bites her lip – (Sorry!!)
Chris sighs and shrugs, then stabs a thumb towards the grille
– Get moving. Twist peers into the blackness beyond, then
hops up and crawls into the grille.
24 INT. RENGLER MANOR – LAUNDRY ROOM. EARLY EVENING. 24
In one corner of the large laundry room, with two huge
washing machines clattering away in one corner and several
empty laundry baskets lying around, there is a drain next to
a large sink, and the grating of this drain rattles as Twist
pushes through it.
Scanning the room, she gives the thumbs up to the boys for
'all clear' and then hops up into the room. Danyael follows,
climbing awkwardly out, and Chris is last, carefully
replacing the grate behind them.
Twist reaches into her backpack and grabs a stick of
camouflage paint, daubing two stripes beneath each eye and
pulling on a black beanie to tuck her long, blonde curly hair
away. She offers the stick to Danyael, who grins and points
to the already impressive bags under his eyes. Twist grins
back and tucks the paint away.
Chris paces over, looking over the room and spotting another
access point through the laundry chute in the ceiling.
(Now what? Up or out?) scribbles Twist on her pad, and Chris
indicates he wants her and Danyael head out through the
room's main doors, while he's going to climb up the inside of
the laundry chute. Twist throws him a sceptical eyebrow at
this suggestion, and writes:
(I'm sorry, I didn't realise you were 'Spider-Chris' all of a
sudden!)
Chris scowls and snatches the pad off her:
(Stop being a smartarse and get out there! I want you two to
cause a diversion while I get what I came here for.)
Twist looks at Danyael, who shrugs. Chris sighs again and
scribbles some more:
(Remember those demons they were cutting up? Free the ones
who can still walk and make some noise. Can you manage that?)
Twist pokes her tongue out at him as Danyael nods. They turn
to leave when Chris taps Twist on the shoulder, rapidly
scribbling again:
(And for God's sake, be quiet!!)
Twist nods and throws a mock salute, and with a weary look
Chris heads for the laundry chute as we follow Twist and
Danyael over to the door. Danyael tries it – locked.
He looks to Twist, who holds up a finger – Leave this to me!
Reaching into her little backpack again, she brings out a
small set of lockpicks.
In the background, Chris leaps into the chute, clambering
with some difficulty up it and disappearing from view.
When he's out of sight, the door opens with a click, and
Twist tucks the lockpicks up her sleeve and holds the door
open for Danyael. He mimes applause as the two step through,
off screen.
A beat, then with a soft THUD Chris falls back down the chute
with a white sack full of laundry on top of him, hitting the
basket waiting below. He throws the sack off, and with a face
like thunder reaches back up for the chute again.
25 INT. TORTURE ROOM. EARLY EVENING. 25
The same long, grim room, with rows of operating tables and a
gaggle of the biohazard-suited DOCTORS milling around.
Demons in various states of life expectancy lie on the
tables, some cut open and displayed grotesquely as the
doctors work on them, others doped up and awaiting their
fate, others restrained and struggling as they see what
happens to their fellows.
A side door at the far end of the room opens and Twist and
Danyael sneak in, taking cover behind a collection of lab
equipment.
The two vamps watch the scenes in the room with a look of
horror, Danyael unconsciously rubbing the scar on his chest
at the memory of nearly being dissected himself. Twist rubs
her chin thoughtfully, trying to cook up a plan as Danyael
scribbles in the notebook:
(Do we have a cunning plan?)
Twist thinks for another beat, then takes it back:
(Follow my lead, Spook...)
Danyael watches as Twist stands and strides boldly towards
the middle of the room.
One by one, the doctors stop what they're doing and regard
this strange intruder as she walks straight into the middle
of the room.
Twist looks round, making sure she has all their attention,
then raises her hands and makes the universal 'come get some'
beckoning gesture, broad smirk on her face.
Not exactly slow on the uptake, Danyael is already sneaking
along the rows of tables, using a handy scalpel to free the
bonds of those demons that can still move, pressing a finger
to his lips of the closest and nodding towards Twist. The
demon nods back, knowing to wait for the signal.
Twist puts her hands on her hips expectantly and starts
tapping her boot on the floor, the sound echoing around the
room.
The doctors exchange looks, then the nearest two raise their
hands to each other.
After a beat, they engage in a quick game of Scissors, Paper,
Stone, and when one doctor loses, the other jerks a thumb
towards something lying on a table just out of view. The
losing doctor nods, and leans off screen.
He returns a moment later with a large, blood-stained bone
saw, which he starts up, the high-pitched WHIRRING sounding
like a million dentist's drills running at once.
Suddenly Twist doesn't look so cocky anymore.
26 INT. RENGLER MANOR – HALLWAY. NIGHT. 26
Scrambling up a laundry chute mounted discreetly into the
wall, Chris finally makes it onto solid ground, now on the
first floor of the mansion.
He checks the corridor up and down, ducking to one side out
of view as a maid walks past the junction at the corridor's
end, pushing a trolley.
When the coast is clear, Chris steps out and paces forward,
freezing when he sees a camera mounted in the ceiling up
ahead. He raises his hand and starts to mutter a spell, but
after a beat realises it won't work while he can't speak, and
he hangs his head.
Snapping his fingers suddenly as he realises something, and
reaching into his jacket he brings out a small black box.
Holding it above his head, he walks straight out into the
camera's path.
27 INT. RENGLER MANOR – SECURITY OFFICE. NIGHT. 27
A gaggle of security staff stand around watching the
monitors, focusing on the two showing Twist backing away from
the advancing doctor with the bonesaw.
We pull back to see a chalkboard propped next to the monitor,
with a line dividing it in two – one side is labelled 'Crazy
Doctor' and the other 'Vampire Chick.'
A beefy guard, barely fitting into his uniform, is accepting
wads of money from the crowd around him as another marks off
the bets – and let's just say the bookie isn't favouring
Twist at the moment.
28 INT. TORTURE ROOM. NIGHT. 28
We're back with Twist, her eyes fixed on the doctor as he
paces forward, bonesaw buzzing. Twist's eyes flick left and
right, looking for a way out or a weapon, but there's nothing
in range.
The doctor would be cackling evilly if we could hear him over
the saw, but as it is he just looks ready to start slicing.
Twist suddenly stops, and with a calm look assumes a kung fu
fighting stance, ready for his attack. The doctor pauses,
confused.
Still working his way round the room, he and the demon he's
just freed watch Twist intently, wondering what the heck
she's playing at.
The doctor cocks his head to one side, then LUNGES at Twist
with the saw. He's inches away from Twist when she starts to
turn, and with cat-like grace she sidesteps and trips him,
giving him and extra shove and sending him straight into one
of the banks of lab equipment lining the room.
The saw slices into the bulky casing round the electronics,
and with a SLOW MOTION shower of sparks, the doctor is
ELECTROCUTED, juddering back and forth before finally
releasing the saw. He SLAMS into the floor, very dead.
She bows her head to her fallen foe, then spins back round to
face the rest of the room.
After a beat the demon next to Danyael, short and orange
skinned with a large jaw, starts to clap.
She shrugs: (It was nothing.)
29 INT. RENGLER MANOR – SECURITY ROOM. NIGHT. 29
One guard at the back reaches out and collects all the money
from the rest of the stunned security team, having been the
only one of them to bet on Twist.
They don't notice one of the monitors behind them fizzing
with static, before clearing up and returning to normal.
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