Jason X

YLLO:

Amazing! But, how . . I've been coming

here for ten years. We never picked this up on

our . . . KAY-EM?

KAY-EM 14, a cybernetics science droid, removes her veil. She's

gorgeous, but there's something off about her look. Something synthetic.

KAY-EM 14

The air's laced with type two ozone,

it reads as a solid.

THORGAN:

Somebody wanted the place to stay hidden.

KAY-EM 14

In twenty-eighty-two many of the survivors moved

their facilities underground to escape . . .

KICKER:

All right, all right, enough with the history

lesson. Lets find these two quick . . so I can kick

some little punk ass.

Kkinsa shines a flashlight around the dark tunnel.

KKINSA:

I have an idea, why don't you go find

them and we'll get the hell out of here!

KKINSA turns and finds herself face to face with - -

A CORPSE! Easily two-hundred years old it hangs from the wall, impaled

through the forehead by an iron spike.

KKINSA SCREAMS!

Kicker yanks a weapon from his back, locks and loads as

JANESSA falls back and lands in the lap of another corpse. She screams!

KAY-EM 14 SCREAMS at the top of her lungs. Everyone looks at the droid.

KAY-EM 14

Was that out loud?

DELONGPREE:

Thorgan, have you been screwing with . . .

THORGAN grabs the head off the CORPSE, with the spike through it's head.

THORGAN:

Cool! This is an automatic "A".

Azrael dumps the contents of his bag on the ground, an old boot, some

cds, and an ancient box of PLAYTEX . . . starts shoving the corpse into

his pack.

AZRAEL:

I've got my project. What are you losers

gonna do?

KICKER:

Back to the shuttle! All of you!

I'll find them.

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