Dominion Page #3

ALEX:

(into radio)

A. Lannen! Passcode two-two-sevenone!

INT. VEGA CONTROL ROOM - SAME

A high tech control room built into the WALLS OF VEGA, large

blast windows and plasma monitors show numerous views of the

land around the city.

Two grizzled SOLDIERS in TAN uniforms watch the race below.

ALEX (ON RADIO)

I repeat! Passcode two-two-sevenone!

Open the damned gates!

SOLDIER ONE:

Isn’t that one of ours?

6.

The other soldier checks a DISPLAY, nods. A green DOT is

illuminated in the driver’s seat of the Hummer.

Script over dot reads: A. LANNEN, HOUSE RYSEN, v-2.

INT. HUMMER – SUNDOWN

The fiendish Soldier dives, latching onto the Hummer. His

jaw drops open, unleashing a LONG SERRATED TONGUE. Alex

fires at him, but the tongue slices his ARM and he drops his

weapon.

He’s so busy fighting the Soldier, Alex doesn’t see the wall

coming. Closer, closer... they’re going to hit it.

Last second, Eli’s BARK makes him glance up. He brakes HARD.

The Soldier comes loose, swooping up. He is about to dive

back down at Alex, as a GUN, high up on the wall, the kind

they use on battleships to take out missiles, swings around

and targets him. RAT TA TAT TAT!

The angel’s emulsified, midair, splattering into a thousand

chunks. Slowly, the doors to the fortress of VEGA open and

Alex drives inside.

INT. VEGA - GATE – NIGHT

The interior gate is heavily fortified, the main doors two

feet thick and right now swarming with more tan uniformed

soldiers. Alex is yanked from the Hummer and handcuffed as

Eli growls.

Alex’s adrenaline pumps and he fights back, doesn’t like

being manhandled, but they subdue him and force him through

what looks like a high tech version of a TSA body scanner.

Then a temperature gauge is placed against the NAPE of his

neck, a reader light glows GREEN. He’s clear.

An OFFICER (30’s) marches up, looking at a handheld IPAD-like

device that has all of Alex’s information displayed.

OFFICER:

Lannen! What the hell were you

doing outside the city without

authorization?

ALEX:

They were having a two for one

buffet at the Flamingo.

(nods to Eli)

We just couldn’t miss it.

A couple of the soldiers grin. The Officer remains rigid.

7.

ALEX:

Who cares what I was doing! You

saw the Eight-ball...

Note:
Angels that have possessed a human being are called

Eight-Balls as in eight-ball hemorrhages because they have

jet black eyes.

ALEX:

...and it wasn’t just one angel.

There was a whole group of them.

This news moves through the soldiers like an icy wind and it

shows on their faces... fear.

ALEX:

We need to tell Rysen.

The Officer, shaken as well by the news, notes something on

Alex’s file. In the corner is the same symbol of WHITE WINGS

that’s on his arm.

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