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Further Exerpts from Triquetta

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SC INT. REBECCA’S SUITE - RAMADA INN - VANCOUVER -

NIGHT - 2013

[REBECCA IS SAT IN FRONT OF A MIRROR,

STARING AT HER REFLECTION AS SHE BRUSHES

HER HAIR. SHE’S DRESSED IN PYJAMAS AND A

RAMADA INN BATHROBE.]

REBECCA SWARTZ

“Show me my mission. Why am I here, in this city, in this century,

under the thumb of my annoying nemesis Cole Billington?”

[IN THE MIRROR, REBECCA’S REFLECTION IS

SUBSUMED BY A BLACK OBSIDIAN SURFACE.

THE CLEAR MIRROR RETURNS.]

MIX TO: -

SC EXT. PENARTH PIER - DAY - 6105

[IFAN IS STOOD ON THE END OF THE PIER FACING

THE SHORE.

IFAN MORPHS INTO THE IMAGE OF COLE.

COLE MORPHS INTO THE IMAGE OF DOCTOR

JONATHAN METRATRON.

JONATHAN IS A

SENATORIAL INCUBI. LARGE BLACK WINGS FLOW

BEHIND HIM. HE WEARS BLACK BOOTS, GOLD

TROUSERS AND A WHITE SHIRT.

METRATRON MORPHS INTO THE IMAGE OF CORA

FENCIS.

CORA MORPHS INTO THE IMAGE OF HORATIO

DOMINI.

HORATIO MORPHS INTO THE IMAGE OF CECIL

SMITH. CECIL WEARS AN OFF WHITE HUDSON

BAY SWEATER, DRAPED WITH A PALE RED KNIT

SCARF, OVER ARMY REGULATION TROUSERS

AND A GREY CAP CIRCA NINETEEN THIRTY.

CECIL MORPHS INTO THE IMAGE OF DOCTOR

CECIL SANDALPHON.

CECIL SANDALPHON IS

SENATORIAL INCUBI. HIS WINGS ARE GOLD. HE

WEARS A GREY SHIRT, BLACK TROUSERS AND

GOLD BOOTS.]

MIX TO: -

INT. CORRIDOR - MU FEDERAL PARLIAMENT BUILDING - CA’

BELVEDERE - PREHISTORIC ITALY - DAY - 800,000 BCE

[THE WALLS ARE FORMED OF A WHITE ADOBE.

THE CORRIDOR ENDS IN A GLASS DOOR OPENING

ONTO A PATIO.

OUTSIDE WE SEE A CLIFF OVERLOOKING THE

NORTHWEST COAST OF ITALY.

THE LEADER OF THE UNITY CONSCIOUSNESS

PARTY RUNS DOWN THE CORRIDOR TOWARDS

THE EXIT. THE LEADER IS THE SPLITTING IMAGE

OF IFAN. THE EXCEPTION TO THIS IS THAT THE

LEADER IS HYDELBERGENSIS. HE HAS A TUFF OF

GREY HAIR OVERHANGING HIS EYES.

NEXT TO IFAN’S FORMER INCARNATION RUNS HIS

DEPUTY LEADER, THE SPLITTING IMAGE OF CORA

FENCIS. SHE’S ALSO HYDELBERGENSIS.

A SQUAD OF HABILIS SEIZE THE LEADER FROM

BEHIND.]

OPPOSITION LEADER

“Run!”

[THE SQUAD KNOCK THE LEADER TO THE FLOOR.

THE DEPUTY LEADER RUNS ONTO THE PATIO.

WE SEE A PAIR OF BLACK BOOTS.

WE SEE THE PROPAGANDA MINISTER FOR THE

ASHTAR PROGRESSIVE PARTY. THE WOMAN IS

HABILIS AND THE SPLITTING IMAGE OF REBECCA.]

MIX TO: -

SC INT. BARRACKS - LLANDAFF RAF BASE - NIGHT - 6090

[CORA IS SAT ON HER BED IN THE DORM ROOM

SHE SHARES WITH IFAN.

BEHIND CORA, A FRAMED HOLO POSTER OF

HORATIO DOMINI DONE UP AS MARILYN MONROE

IS PLACED ON THE WALL ABOVE HER BED.

THE DOOR OPENS AND IFAN ENTERS THE ROOM.]

CORA FENCIS

"So, What's our new mission statement?"

[IFAN LOOKS UP FROM THE E-DOCUMENT HE’S

PERUSING ON HIS E-READER.

IFAN LOOKS PAST CORA TOWARDS THE POSTER

OF HORATIO.

IFAN SHIFTS HIS ATTENTION TO CORA.]

IFAN FENCIS

"Things are going down in sector 399. Something big is creating time

waves across the surface of Incuba Five."

[CORA GETS TO HER FEET.]

CORA FENCIS

"We'd better sort it then. Quick as a lick, agent."

[IFAN TURNS AND EXIT’S THE ROOM.]

MIX TO: -

SC EXT. CENTRAL UNITY CITY - INCUBA FIVE - DAY - 6090

[THE CENTRE OF THE CITY HAS BECOME A

CRATER OF BLACK ASH.

INTACT BUILDINGS REMAIN IN THE DISTANCE.

A HELICOPTER SHAPED TIME JUMPER SETTLES

INTO THE ASH.

THE PILOT IS IFAN.

CORA IS SAT IN THE PASSENGER SEAT.

IFAN STEPS DOWN FROM THE VEHICLE ON ONE

SIDE.

CORA STEPS DOWN FROM THE VEHICLE ON THE

OTHER SIDE.

CORA LOOKS AROUND IN SHOCK.]

CORA FENCIS
"What happened?"


[CORA RUSHES TOWARDS A CEMENT WALL.


IFAN HURRIES TO PEER DOWN THE WALL.]

IFAN FENCIS

"It looks like we're too late. Shit!"

CORA FENCIS
"Half a city, gone. Oh fuck it, sometimes I hate our job."

IFAN FENCIS
"It's not the job that is a problem, it's how life goes sometimes."

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