Jason X Page #3

A SKULL AND CROSSBONES

KKINSA:

So don't open the door.

ADRIENNE:

Look beyond it, yesterday's news.

Yllo pushes his way to the window.

Shocked faces.

INSIDE the blue tinted room we see a huge domed Cryo cylinder. It's

massive, but our attention is pulled to the corner of the room. Curled

up into a ball, is a body - female, young.

YLLO:

Is that?

KAY-EM 14

The room's still operational.

She's perfectly preserved.

Yllo's face lights up, grabs his radio.

YLLO:

(into radio)

Fat Lou, bring the ship to the

following coordinates. Call Grendel,

have them power up the labs, we're bringing

in the find of the century!

KICKER:

Now wait a minute! I don't think you

should open that door.

YLLO:

This is a science excursion corporal.

Just stay out of the way.

Yllo turns to the kids. He's very excited.

YLLO:

Okay, no screwing around. This is the real

thing. Do exactly what I say. Okay Thorgan,

open it up.

Thorgan pops the cover from a control panel and hooks up a small gadget.

KKINSA:

You're opening the door?

What about the . . . ?

She points to the skull and crossbones.

DELONGPREE:

I'm thinking we should call in some

experts.

YLLO:

This is your find people. You want to

give your credit away?

DELONGPREE:

I was just saying . . .

THORGAN:

The cryo unit leaked. The computers

sealed the room. No airborne viruses

no hazardous materials. I've shut down the

until. Alright, stand back.

KAY-EM 14

Hold your breath. Initial cryo gasses

will render you unconcious.

DELONGPREE:

Knock you on your ass pal.

They don their face masks as . . . Fshhhhhshshsh. The metallic door

cracks open causing a powerful backdraft. The freezing cold air mixes

with the air outside the chamber creating a strange gray gas. Ice

crystals crack and fall to the floor.

EXT. CRYO CELL

YLLO:

Kay-Em!

Kay moves into the room ahead of the others.

INT. CRYO CELL

CLOSE ON KAY-EM'S EYES

They are not human. Mechanical, digital, but alluring. They dilate, open

up. Colored lasers shoot forth, slicing through the gas, scanning the

body.

--which itself is slumped over. An icicle of frozen blood from, the

wound in her shoulder, props the body up.

The other enter the icy chamber.

DELONGPREE:

I speak on behalf of the group

when I say . . . that's f***ed.

KAY-EM 14

Female, nineteen years old, eight months . . .

34-26-34 . . . b*tch is built like a brick

sh*t house.

YLLO:

Thorgan?!!!

THORGAN:

Sorry. I'll fix her when we get back.

KAY-EM 14

Time of hibernation 2049.

Crystallization at seventeen percent.

Suggest extensive Nanotech. Chances of

rejuvenation eight-one percent.

KKINSA:

What's going on?

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