Jason X Page #6

Kicker leaps, grabs Boeman's hand. Boeman strains to pull him up as

spider's cover the floor below them, then -

A spider crawls up Kicker's leg - a spike shoots out into Kicker's

thigh. He screams.

KICKER:

They've got me! Let go!

BOEMAN:

No!

Boeman ROARS and pulls harder. Kicker's pack RIPS from his body - the

spiders falling with the pack.

EXT. SURFACE - DAY

The sand storm is raging on the surface. Kicker lands on top of Boeman.

BOEMAN:

That wasn't so bad.

Kicker bites the pin from a grenade, tosses it into the hole.

KICKER:

(yells)

This will be!

The others dive for the ground as - -

KAFOOM! A FIREBALL rises up out of the hole!

THORGAN:

Nice touch.

BOEMAN:

And you said high school was boring.

Our team fights the winds and rushes up the ramp of the waiting shuttle.

FAT LOU is waiting at the ramp. He looks at the two stretchers.

FAT LOU:

Oh my God . . . what the hell is . . .

YLLO:

Just get us to the ship!

Azrael stops in a panic!

AZRAEL:

Oh sh*t I forgot my arm!

ADRIENNE:

Here. Dumbass.

She hands him the severed limb as they race up the ramp.

The door closed, the SHUTTLE LIFTS OFF THE GROUND and soars into the

sky.

CUT TO:

EXT. ORBIT AROUND OLD EARTH - LATE

THE SHUTTLE maneauvers through the junk that now floats in orbit. Old

satellites, the front quarter of a Space Shuttle, etc.

INT. SHUTTLE COCKPIT

Navigating through the debris, FAT LOU grabs a radio mike.

FAT LOU:

This is Beowulf approaching from

sector fifteen.

Through the front windshield we see - -

GRENDEL, a class IV Catamaran Transport. It looks like two huge

torpedoes attached by three thin walkways. Not new, but by no means old.

BERNIE(V.O.)

I've got you, Beowulf. Proceed with docking.

And by the way, Brodski's pissed.

INT. DOCKING BAY

The shuttle doors open revealing SERGEANT BRODSKI and six E-X GRUNTS

standing with weapons at the ready.

As the group gather their equipment and begin to move the two

stretchers, Brodski stepsi n front of YLLO.

BRODSKI:

What the hell were you thinking?

YLLO ignores him, turns to his team.

YLLO:

Get them in the lab!

BRODSKI:

Not so fast Yllo! There's a protocol here.

The E-X Grunts step in front of kids.

YLLO:

(to the grunts)

Back off!

YLLO:

(back to the kids)

Get them to the labs . . . Now!

The team moves through the Grunts.

YLLO:

What the hell are you doing?

Brodski looks down at the stretcher with the young woman's body on it.

BRODSKI:

My god! This is way over your head, pal.

We need to call some experts and . . .

YLLO:

I am an expert!

BRODSKI:

You're a teacher.

YLLO:

Brodski I'll talk slow so you can understand me.

She's thawing. If we don't get her to the lab,

she'll die, and that will be on your bald f***ing

head!

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