INT. TEST ROOM
A
bare,
white,
diamond shaped room. At one end
is
a metal table, on it is a thick translucent glass cube with a metallic
silver sphere
(the
size of a cricket ball)
in
the centre. Next to the cube are 6 envelopes with names and numbers
printed on them. Dan
and
the other candidates enter the room at the other end through a
sliding door. PHIL is a tall 38 year old office worker from Eastern
Europe. CHRIS is a bald 29 year old mechanic with a straggly beard.
NICK is a spotty ginger 17 year old lab assistant. CAROL is a 31 year
old PA with big Samoan hair and a bright
yellow
suit
dress. ANNA is a 25 year old chemist with short blond hair, glasses
and trainers. There is a SPEAKER
and
a CCTV camera in the ceiling.
SPEAKER
Please go to the
table and open your envelopes.
The candidates cautiously go to the table and pick up their envelopes as they exchange looks of puzzlement. Dan opens his. Inside is a receipt for 1000 credits, a letter and a smaller envelope with TASK printed on it. The letter reads:
DEAR
EMPLOYEE,THANK YOU FOR YOUR PARTICIPATION
IN THESE VITAL TRIALS. ENCLOSED IS A RECEIPT FOR 1000 CREDITS. THIS
HAS BEEN DEPOSITED
INTO YOUR ACCOUNT. YOU WILL RECEIVE 5000 CREDITS UPON THE SUCCESSFUL
COMPLETION OF THE TASK. IF YOU SPEAK TO ANYONE ABOUT ANY ASPECT OF
THESE TRIALS YOUR PAYMENT
WILL BE FORFEIT AND YOU WILL BE CHARGED UNDER ARTICLE 356 OF THE
TERRORISM AND NATIONAL SECURITY ACT. ONCE YOU HAVE READ ALL DOCUMENTS
PLACE THEM BACK INTO THE ENVELOPE, SEAL IT AND PLACE IT IN THE DRAWER
PROVIDED. FAILURE TO DO SO WILL RESULT IN PROSECUTION AND THE
FORFEITING OF ALL PAYMENT.LOCK CYBERNETICS
A deep metal draw slides out of the wall. Dan opens the task. It reads:
TASK. MOVE THE BALL OUT OF ITS CONTAINER WITHOUT PHYSICAL CONTACT
He folds the papers back into the envelope, licks and seals it. His mouth curls at the bitter taste on his tongue. He swallows. He drops the envelope into the drawer; the other candidates do the same. The drawer slides back into the wall. The candidates look at the cube and each other, thoroughly bewildered. The clinical halogen lights are reflecting off the cube. Dan stares at the silver ball, his face turning red. He staggers backwards against the wall, sweating profusely, a look of extreme strain and concentration on his face. Phil grabs at his temples and doubles over in pain
PHIL
Oh God! My head!!
Carol squats down beside him and touches his arm.
CAROL
What's
wrong? What’s
wrong!?
Phil
is shaking and blood is dribbling out of his nose.
Carol
looks up, stricken with panic.
CAROL
Quickly! Someone
help him!
Dan
looks over the scene then his gaze is
drawn
back towards the ball in the cube. Chris runs over to Phil and holds
his head to look at his face. His eyes are white and blood is
gushing
out of his nose and
puddling
on
the floor. Chris turns to the rest of the candidates.
CHRIS
Someone get a
medic now!!
Nick is nearest the door and he runs over and starts hammering on it with his fists.
NICK
Is
anybody there!? We need help
in
here!
Anna collapses. Carol goes over to help, slipping in the blood as she rushes over. The ball starts to vibrate, a small CRACK appears in the glass. Dans' eyes are straining. Two sprays of blood burst out of Phil's ears, hitting Chris in the face, he backs up SPLUTTERING and wiping his face on his sleeve.
CHRIS
What the fuck!?
Thick black blood and brain matter spill out of Phil's ears as he collapses back against the wall and down to the floor, trailing a bloody arc. Chris bursts into tears, he looks at Nick who is staring at the scene with utter horror. Chris is frantically wiping blood and tears off his face
CHRIS
He's dead man,
he's fucking dead!
He looks over at Carol and Anna.
CHRIS
Is
she alive?
CAROL
Oh God, oh God,
she's dead.
Nick's fists are still clenched, his arms extended.
NICK
What the fuck is
happening!?
He turns and hammers frantically on the doors with both fists.
NICK
OPENTHEFUCKINGDOORWENEEDHELPINHERE!!!
The lights flicker. Carol goes over to Chris and tries to help wipe the blood off his face with a tissue.
CAROL
Are you alright?
Are you alright?
Chris waves her away, cradling his face in his hands slumping against the wall SOBBING. Carol tries to hold him but he curls into a ball. She goes over to Dan. He is still looking intensely at the cube. She looks at it. A 2nd CRACK appears, connected to the first. Dans' face is strained to bursting point, his eyes nearly popping out of his head. Carol is suddenly lifted high into the air by an invisible force, she kicks and SCREAMS. The ball is vibrating more violently. Nick runs over and jumps up trying to reach Carol's outstretched hands.
NICK
Grab my hand!
CAROL
I caaan't!
Chris, still SOBBING, crawls over to Dan and weakly tries to shake him by the shoulders.
CHRIS
What’s
wrong? Help us, please!
The women's arms, legs, neck, and backbone twist and SNAP, shards of bone break her skin. The glass cube EXPLODES outwards, glass shards covering everyone. As the ball drops from the table to the floor Carol drops in unison violently to the floor like a crumpled ragdoll, her body lying in a lifeless heap. The ball CRACKLES through the glass and streaks through the pools of blood as it rolls gently towards Dan who never takes his eyes off it. The ball stops at his feet. Nick rushes over and grabs Dan by his collar. He pins him to the wall forcing him upwards.
NICK.
What’s wrong
with you!?
He slams him against the wall.
NICK
You know
something! Tell me what’s happening!
He slams him hard
against the wall several times.
NICK
Tell me!!
Dan winces in pain and grabs Nick's arms.
DAN
Please...let go of
me...something is happening to me...please
There is a loud WHIRR and CLANG as the door slides back revealing two armored, heavily armed shocktroopers and behind them, three masked scientists push a metal trolley containing complex medical equipment. The troopers level their weapons at Nick.
SHOCKTROOPER
Put him down and
step away.
Nick loosens his grip a little, pushing Dan roughly against the wall. The weapons WHIRR as they power up. The lead scientist peers out from behind the troopers.
SCIENTIST
I suggest you do as they say Nicholas.
Nick eyes the weapons pointed at him and swallows.
NICK
I ain't doing anything until you tell
me
what the hell this is.
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