Plasmasonic#5 (C.T.): Durance

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CUT TO: MINNEAPOLIS, MN

EXT. CARNIVAL THRILLTERRA - AFTERNOON

TO̅MI AND HARPER ARRIVE BACK IN THE CARNAVAL THRILLTERRA SEEING THAT ALL OF THE FOOD VENDORS AND AUTONOMOUS PARTS OF THE THRILLTERRA ARE GOING HAYWIRE. FOOD MONSTERS LIKE BURGERS, FUNNEL CAKES, SODA CUPS, FRIES AND ICE CREAM ARE RUNNING AROUND CHASING KIDS. WRISTBAND TICKETS AND OTHER CARNIVAL EQUIPMENT ARE BEING FLUNG AROUND FROM THEIR DISPENSARIES. ANIMALS FROM THE PETTING ZOOS RUN LOOSE AND SOME OF THE VENDORS TRY TO RANGLE THEM IN. AUTOMATONS ARE ALSO ON THE LOOSE CHASING KIDS AND VENDORS ALIKE.

[To̅mi]

Well, he did say that anything could happen. I have to admit though, I wasn't expecting such pandemonium.

[Harper]

It seems like it's a good enough distraction.

[To̅mi]

Yeah, too good.

[Harper]

What do you think we should do?

[Bullhorn]

(From behind)

You two! You've got a lot to answer for!

TO̅MI AND HARPER TURN TO SEE BULLHORN AND THE CARNAVAL FREAKS STANDING BEHIND THEM. BULLHORN POINTS AT TO̅MI AND HARPER. TO̅MI AND HARPER LOOK AT THE CARNIVAL FREAKS WITH APPREHENSIVE EXPRESSIONS.

[Bullhorn]

You two are turning out to be far more trouble than you're worth.

[To̅mi]

That was the plan.

[Bullhorn]

Oh, it was, huh? Well, if you wanted to play rough, all you had to do was say so! My guys love roughhousing! Get them!

MAXILLA, SWIVEL, PYKNIC, AND HEXAFLEX ALL STEP FORWARD. TO̅MI POWERS BACK INTO HER SUPER SUIT AND LOOKS AT HARPER.

[Plasmasonic]

(Whispering)

Any other time I would suggest getting out of here but we can't risk leading them back to you know who.

[Harper]

(Whispering)

Gotcha. We can take these goobers!

MAXILLA PICKS UP A TIRE, CHEWS IT UP, AND SPITS A SPHERICAL HEAP AT PLASMASONIC. PLASMASONIC DODGES THE ATTACK AND KICKS MAXILLA IN THE FACE. SWIVEL LOOKS AT PLASMASONIC WITH A SMIRKING EXPRESSION.

[Swivel]

Take me for a spin!

SWIVEL RUNS AT PLASMASONIC, DODGES AN ATTACK AS PLASMASONIC ATTEMPTS TO PUNCH HIM, AND GRABS PLASMASONIC BY THE BACK OF HER COSTUME. SWIVEL SPINS LIKE A TORNADO AT A HIGH SPEED FOR A FEW SECONDS BEFORE THROWING HER INTO THE SIDE OF A CARNIVAL STAND.

[Harper]

Plasmasonic!

HARPER FEELS THE GROUND SHAKING AND LOOKS TO HER LEFT SEEING PYKNIC APPROACHING HER.

[Pyknic]

Looks like your friend is down for the count.

[Harper]

Don't be stupid! Plasmasonic is way stronger than any of you!

[Pyknic]

Is that so? What're you then? Her groupie?

[Harper]

What are you? National eat anything champion?

[Pyknic]

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