FINNEGAN'S SQUAD: "The Pilot" - teaser/opening act
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FINNEGAN'S SQUAD: "The Pilot"
BEGIN OPENING ACT:
EXT. OPEN SKY OVER VALLEY - EVENING
SUPER: WEST CHINA, NEAR RUSSIAN BORDER - 22350604.151752
The valley is a narrow ugly little break in the mountain
ranges that cross Asia from Afghanistan to Siberia but from
this height all we can tell is that the region is not
farmland.
A moments pause and then from the far distance a small, sleek
and very futuristic aircraft rushes past.
The vehicle is a Recon Fighter, capable of Low Earth Orbit
combat under normal circumstances, but despite it's speed
these circumstances are anything but normal.
For one thing, a rippling effect that would make the craft
invisible keeps trying to form around it, but fails each
time.
INT. RECON FIGHTER COCKPIT
The PILOT is in his early 30's, French, and distressed. His
visor is up, he's sweating hard while trying to keep control
of the craft. Around the cockpit various displays are either
flashing or BEEPING at him.
The one we draw our attention to shows a graphic
representation of the Recon Fighter and it's transparency
field which is unable to stabilize.
PILOT
Come on!
The graphic shows the field forming again, like a wave of
pixels almost engulfing the craft, building up in power only
to collapse again. The Pilot slams the controls.
PILOT (cont'd)
Merde!
An alert tone, one that he recognizes as a proximity alarm,
begins to BLEAT repeatedly. He looks up and around, then at
one of the displays before grabbing the throttle and pushing
it full forward while banking.
EXT. OPEN SKY - AT RECON FIGHTER - EVENING
The small craft does a flip as it banks, drops altitude very
quickly and then accelerates at an even higher speed out of
frame.
A moment later two larger, BOXY AIRCRAFT charge through this
space but at slower speeds. On each of their wings is the
Yellow Star of the People Republic.
INT. BOXY AIRCRAFT - COCKPIT - EVENING
The ASIAN PILOT flying this craft is distressed at how close
they came to being in range of their target. She curtly
reports in her microphone their status.
ASIAN PILOT
Negative Base. Target has
accelerated again...
INT. WEST CHINESE COMMAND POST
The West Chinese Command Post is a small space packed tight
with very industrial looking equipment. A SENIOR CAPTAIN of
the West Chinese Defense Force moves to stand behind the
COMMAND COORDINATION OFFICER watching the display very
intently.
ASIAN PILOT (V.O.)
...and dropped below visual.
COMMAND COORDINATION OFFICER
You have instructions to intercept.
ASIAN PILOT (V.O.)
We are unable to comply. The devil
is too fast for us.
The Senior Captain puts his hand on the Command Coordination
Officer's shoulder to get his attention.
SENIOR CAPTAIN
What is it's heading?
COMMAND COORDINATION OFFICER
It is difficult to say, it keeps
fading from our track.
The Senior Captain looks at the Status Display Board.
It shows a dotted line, an indication they cannot maintain a
solid track on their quarry but the dotted lines also form a
pretty clear path.
SENIOR CAPTAIN
Tell them to pull back.
COMMAND COORDINATION OFFICER
Sir?
SENIOR CAPTAIN
You heard me Comrade Lieutenant.
COMMAND COORDINATION OFFICER
Yes Senior Captain.
The Senior Captain turns from the Command Coordination
Officer and moves to the DEFENSE OFFICER.
SENIOR CAPTAIN
The devil is coming in through the
Ulungar Valley...
DEFENSE OFFICER
Using the radiation as cover.
SENIOR CAPTAIN
Then it is safe to say they do not
know about the ARC WEAPONS.
A nod to the Defense Officer is all that is needed. Quickly
the order is made.
DEFENSE OFFICER
Green Line Batteries, this is
Command, you are ordered to power
up and FIRE AT WILL.
(A pause, then to the
Senior Captain)
They can't lock onto the vehicle!
SENIOR CAPTAIN
We may not be able to see it
Comrade, but Lightning will find
metal all on it's own.
DEFENSE OFFICER
Green Line. Blanket fire. All
stations.
EXT. WEST CHINESE VALLEY - EVENING
Various WEAPONS BATTERIES dot the valley. The Senior Officer
shrugs at the order and then passes it on.
The Operators charge up the Battery and then, with a nod from
the Senior they begin to fire.
From multiple sources powerful bolts of Lightning erupt
streaking skyward in the haphazard way lightning does.
But physics hold true as more and more of the bolts begin to
converge on the Recon Fighter.
At the first impact the stealth shielding fails completely.
Then as more and more bolts converge on it things get
progressively worse for the small craft.
INT. RECON FIGHTER COCKPIT - EVENING
The Pilot is now wrestling with systems crashing, coming back
up quickly and crashing again. ALARMS nearly spell the end
for the small craft.
EXT. OPEN SKY - AT RECON FIGHTER - EVENING
The vehicle begins to pitch and sway. Each of the bolts
cease as their emitters overheat but not soon enough for the
small craft as it spirals into a near powerless dive.
INT. RECON FIGHTER COCKPIT - EVENING
The Pilot fights the control while transmitting distress.
PILOT
Mayday, repeat Mayday. Flight X
Ray-Tango-Eleven losing power Nemo
47-10-nadazero, Čtang-87-50
nadazero. I repeat, Mayday,
Mayday. Flight X-Ray-Tango...
EXT. WEST CHINESE VALLEY - EVENING
The nearly powerless craft drops quickly from the sky.
END OPENING ACT:
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