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Scene 51
51A (VFX)
ID 6164
EXT. PERSEPHONE, HAB MODULE SITE – DAY
The drone shoots out of the sky toward HAB 47.
EXT. PERSEPHONE, HAB MODULE SITE – DAY
The drone shoots out of the sky toward HAB 47.
[The camera continues to pan, following the drone as it coasts over the desert.]
[A closer shot tracks the drone.]
Other hab modules can be seen in the distance. The trapezoid-shaped structure is embedded in the aeroshell it used to land on the planet. The construct stands out against the desolate plain.
[The drone approaches the hab module’s monolithic bulk.]
[The drone decelerates to a stop above a hatch on the hab module’s roof.]
The drone aligns with a port on top of the hab and descends.
Upon landing, the building suddenly powers-up with various lights coming to life.
[The drone hovers and waits as the hab activates.]
The drone is lowered into the structure.
[The drone enters the darkness of the hab, coasting out of a shaft of light thrown by the open hatch.]
[Below the drone, the TerraCat’s hatch opens.]
[The hab hatch shuts, enclosing the drone in darkness.]
Moments later, a garage door opens on the hab.
[The camera pans up from a distance as the garage door continues to rise.]
With an electrical whine, the TERRACAT — a tough, futuristic all-terrain vehicle — emerges.
[The camera continues to rise as the TerraCat shreds out of frame.]
The drone is attached on top of it as it departs and drives away on the path Clarke witnessed earlier in her binoculars.
[The camera pans with the TerraCat as it speeds past the hab module.]
[The TerraCat drives on into the wasted desert, kicking up dust. In the distance, lightning spikes the storming sky.]
INT. AEROFOX, COCKPIT
Baxter is sleeping.
The sound of Niven and Omni in the midst of a discussion stirs her from her slumber.
Niven is propped up on his seat. He notices a groggy Baxter waking up.
NIVEN: “Glad you got some sleep.”
BAXTER: “Yeah. You seem better yourself.”
NIVEN: “Nah… Just took a shit-load of pain killers.”
BAXTER: “Are you insane?!”
Niven does a quick self-analysis, then responds dryly.
NIVEN: “No. Not really.”
BAXTER: “Your liver can’t process it.”
NIVEN: (waving her off) “The auto-doc’s on its way.”
Niven points to the monitor.
NIVEN: “Why’d you bring up the magnetic field earlier?”
BAXTER: “I was trying to figure out a physics-slash-geology reason for what effed-up Omni.”
NIVEN: “Interesting.”
OMNI: “As you can see, they align perfectly.”
Baxter studies a chart that juxtaposes fluctuations in the magnetic field with the shield nodes and the geoglyphs.
EXT. PERSEPHONE, LANDING SITE – NIGHT
[Camera pans down, showing the AeroFox’s beacon shining from spacecraft’s tip.]
The headlights of the TerraCat illuminate the AeroFox as it drives out of the windy darkness.
It comes to a stop nearby.
INT. AEROFOX, COCKPIT 54
Baxter is aghast at the implication of Omni’s statement.
BAXTER: “You’re saying the geoglyphs really are somehow related to this?”
Niven is excited that Baxter is beginning to get it.
NIVEN: “Yes! The nodes that landed on top of the formations are all non-functional. The ones that didn’t are at one hundred percent.”
Baxter leans in and frowns at the images.
BAXTER: “You said they looked shriveled up. Omni, can you compare the shots Kyle took in orbit against the ones from a century ago?”
Pictures of the geoglyph appear side by side. The older images on the left show a clear and distinct outline while the newer ones on the right are smaller and anemic-looking.
NIVEN: “Flowers. Drying up without water.”
BAXTER: “This is nuts. They’re ore deposits!”
NIVEN: “Ore deposits that shot an E-M-P at our ship!”
BAXTER: “We don’t know that!”
NIVEN: (leaning back) “Then who did?”
OMNI: “Just a moment…”
A chime resounds through the cabin.
OMNI: “The TerraCat has arrived.”
Baxter smiles and slowly stands.
BAXTER: “Great. Time to get you–”
Baxter is stopped in her tracks, looking around the cabin.
BAXTER: “Wait… Where’s Clarke?”
NIVEN: “Huh? Don’t know. I woke up just before you did. I figured she–“
BAXTER: “Omni, how long did it take to create that chart?!”
OMNI: “One hour and thirty-two minutes.”
[Niven’s jaw drops in surprise.]
Niven stares in horror as Baxter grabs her O2 mask.