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9 EXT. ARCTIC - NIGHT 9
A faint glow from the fore cockpit window is the only
illumination of the crashed shuttle under the light of the
full moon.
10 INT. SHUTTLE - NIGHT 10
Finn enters the shuttle clutching a part in his hand.
He comes through the hatch not even bothering to close it
behind him and moves directly for Ethan, pulling the cover
back and grabbing him by the lapels.
FINN
Get up damn you!
Ethan tries to shrug off the painkillers. He squints hard
not sure why Finn is yelling.
ETHAN
What?
Finn holds up the crimped unit he's been carrying.
FINN
This! Did you really think I
wouldn't find this?
ETHAN
What!
FINN
You removed a panel and crimped the
line, jacked the sensors! You
sabotaged the ship so we'd crash!
ETHAN
Yes.
FINN
Why?
ETHAN
Because I don't want to die.
FINN
What?
ETHAN
The first duty of any captive is
escape. You know that!
FINN
You're not a prisoner of war Ethan!
You're a convicted felon.
ETHAN
Heading to my own execution!
(pause)
I did what any intelligent human
being would, I tried to escape.
Finn stands spreading his hands out calling attention to the
crashed shuttle they're holed up in.
FINN
Good job! Between the Arctic and
your broken leg it's a miracle
you're not already dead!
ETHAN
My plan relied on our roles being
reversed right now.
FINN
Oh really? So you could slog
across a thousand clicks of
drifting snow?
ETHAN
I forgot about the density. It
clogged up faster than I expected.
Finn backs off to recompose himself.
FINN
You forgot. Right. So what were
you hoping for Buffalo Commons?
ETHAN
If necessary, preferably somewhere
in Westcan.
FINN
They would've tracked you down in
seconds there!
ETHAN
Not necessarily.
FINN
People don't just disappear, Ethan,
particularly in Westcan.
ETHAN
Wanna bet?
Finn looks at him, a sane man unable to comprehend another's
desperation.
FINN
You might avoid Hi-Rez Imaging but
you can't beat Biometrics?
ETHAN
If I'd a gotten away. I would have
stayed away.
Finn is sceptical.
ETHAN (cont'd)
There's a war raging out there Finn
and the enemy's not the New Soviet.
FINN
It's not?
ETHAN
No. It's power hungry bureaucrats,
and the super elite. It's intel
groups operating on their own
agendas. It's the very people
running the Network.
FINN
We're the safest we've been in over
a hundred years. If they get the
job done then more power to them, I
say.
ETHAN
So did I, until they got funny with
me.
FINN
Funny?
ETHAN
The problem with power Finn is that
those who have it fail to see value
in anything else.
Ethan grows more somber as he speaks.
ETHAN (cont'd)
They get you to compromise yourself
until they've got you under their
control. Next thing you know
you're parachuting into a hostile
power without backup looking for a
missing contact who has already
sold you out for his own safety.
FINN
Do you expect me to believe you've
been running Black Ops?
ETHAN
Believe what you want.
FINN
Black Ops are a thing of the past.
ETHAN
Hardly.
FINN
Imaging and biometrics keep
everything transparent.
ETHAN
There are ways around them and the
people who build those systems know
that better than anyone.
FINN
Maybe.
ETHAN
And those people are working with
Intel groups, compromising the
security of opponents while
increasing the integrity of
themselves.
FINN
If it protects the status quo then
what's the problem?
ETHAN
Easy to say until you're suddenly
on the naughty list. Then your
only option is getting off the
registry, and yes! There are
people right now who aren't on the
registry and some are ex-military.
FINN
I don't believe you.
ETHAN
Fine. Don't. It doesn't change
anything. Not until they recruit
you. And they will.
FINN
How can you be so sure they even
know who I am?
ETHAN
Because I lit them on you a year
ago.
(pause)
You've been approached three times
already and you're not even aware
of it.
FINN
I have not been approached.
ETHAN
Sure you have.
FINN
I would have noticed.
ETHAN
They don't come right out and say,
"hey, wanna join a top secret
organization?" They're more subtle
than that.
FINN
I'm not stupid, I would recognize
even a subtle invitation.
ETHAN
Apparently not but you have been
approached, recently and you know
how I know?
FINN
Pray tell.
ETHAN
Your next assignment. Peacekeeping
in Buffalo Commons, right?
FINN
Yes.
ETHAN
You just finished Special
Operations training Lef-tenant.
Why are they wasting you on
Peacekeeping?
FINN
A variety of skill sets are needed
on every mission.
ETHAN
Special Ops in Peacekeeping? No
way. You're being capped.
FINN
Absolutely not!
ETHAN
You're being capped because at some
point someone tried to recruit you
and you turned them down.
Finn thinks about it.
ETHAN (cont'd)
You might not remember it, the
meeting would have been very low
key. Maybe just a conversation
after an exercise you completed
that went really well or very
badly. Maybe there was someone
present you didn't know. A suit.
A quiet person. Maybe they asked a
few questions. How would you
handle this? What would you do
about that?
FINN
So?
ETHAN
I knew it. You've been capped.
Well, don't worry Lef-tenant,
they'll come again. You'll get
another chance in six months or so.
You watch.
Finn starts to rise, by his expression Ethan knows he doesn't
buy it.
ETHAN (cont'd)
You still don't believe me?
FINN
Do I have any reason to?
ETHAN
It's the truth. You have my word.
FINN
The word of a man convicted of
treason and murder.
ETHAN
The first round in a battle for
freedom.
FINN
You didn't kill an opponent Major!
You gunned down our commanding
officer and you did it in public.
ETHAN
I had to. I had to make sure the
message got through.
FINN
That's the first time in the
history of the Network that's
happened.
ETHAN
It won't be the last.
FINN
Why?
ETHAN
Because the real enemy is closer
than you think.
Finn leans back. Not convinced. Ethan is fatigued. He
starts bundling up, laying back as best he can as the final
exchange is passed between them.
ETHAN (cont'd)
Look, you don't believe me now. If
you're lucky you never will. But
one day you might and then you'll
know it's what I had to do.
FINN
Had to?
ETHAN
It was the only way to stem the
tide. It might have saved us all.
But if not... at least it bought us
time.
FINN
It's not going down in the books
that way.
ETHAN
I know. I knew that going in.
(pause)
That was the hardest part of it.
Ethan closes his eyes. Finn watches him a while
contemplating what his old friend has said. Mourning how he
came to this stage in life.
As he sits there we hear the gently increasing sound of waves
crashing. At a certain point the sound becomes quite audible
and gets Finn's attention.
He cocks his head listening to a noise that should be
hundreds of kilometers away.
He turns toward the cockpit viewport and sees a faint
colourful glow. He rises, moving closer and then seeing the
light through the open hatch he moves to it.
There is an oddly colourful glow along the ice but the source
is coming from ahead of the shuttle.
Finn climbs through the hatch.
11 EXT. ARCTIC - NIGHT 11
Finn turns to face the sky ahead of the shuttle and is
stunned. Before him, across the dark curtain of night is the
aurora borealis northern lights.
High charged plasma displays of ions impacting the magnetic
field of the Earth and interacting with each other more and
more as the concentrations grow denser here at the poles.
As the waves of energy move the sounds of crashing waves
grows in intensity. It is a most phenomenal display.
Finn looks around the sky to see how far it stretches and
whether it's moving behind him or elsewhere and then he
catches, out of the corner of his eye, a far and distant
moving light.
He turns, the Aurora to his back and cups his eyes staring
off into the distant blackness. He quickly reaches into his
pocket for a small, thin, pair of Binoculars which he brings
up and views through.
12 EXT. ARCTIC - VIEW THROUGH BINOCULARS - NIGHT 12
A click and the image zooms on a vehicle moving above the
Arctic surface at quite a distance.
Another click and the image is flash zoomed in ten times.
It's definitely a craft.
Another click and we can almost read the REGISTRY NUMBER on
the hull of the craft. It is definitely a friendly vehicle.
13 EXT. ARCTIC - NIGHT 13
Finn pockets the Binoculars and then reaches inside the
shuttle.
14 INT. SHUTTLE - NIGHT 14
Finn quickly grabs the COMM BOOSTER unit.
15 EXT. ARCTIC - NIGHT 15
Finn stands up, activates the Emergency Communicator.
FINN
Rescue one-seven-one-niner-five.
This Lef-tenant Finnegan 27 clicks
off your starboard side. Come in.
Nothing but digital static comes back over the unit.
FINN (cont'd)
Rescue one-seven-one-niner-five.
Do you read?
Again nothing but the digital static. Finn stops, thinking,
forcing himself to think quickly. He looks up at the
Shuttle, pockets the Emergency Communicator and rushes toward
the downed craft.
16 INT. SHUTTLE - NIGHT 16
Finn reaches inside the still open hatch and pulls open some
panels foraging for a flare. Nothing. He stops, quickly
trying to further his thought track. Nothing. He exits the
craft.
17 EXT. ARCTIC - NIGHT 17
Finn glances down range at the dot still moving across the
night sky. He turns, looking at the Shuttle for some clues,
some suggestions. Nothing. Then...
Finn moves around the front of the craft looking for a
specific hatch. He comes to the underside just back of the
cockpit and finds the panel he's looking for.
He quickly keys in the access code which has enough power to
pop the cover but not enough to roll it back. Finn pulls his
Military issue knife and jams it inside forcing the cover
open.
Carefully he removes a small missile from the tube. He
cradles the missile as he moves back around the topside of
the craft holding it up in what little light is available to
read the side label.
The label is a variant of the WHMIS label with icons
identifying the units yield and type. Finn's critical
concern is that the unit is neither Nuclear or Micro-Nuke.
Satisfied he won't destroy them both he starts off across the
icy plain lugging the Missile as carefully as he can.
A fair distance later, the lit tent on the horizon, Finn
stops and places the Missile gently on the snow.
He then begins to chip away at the snow digging a flower pot
pit with the Military Knife. Then he grabs the missile and
gently lowers it, nose down, into the ice pack.
He pulls the label away, turns the dial screw to open the
cover and then starts coding the missile active and setting
the detonation time.
Before concluding this he rises and cups his hands peering
off into the distance, pulls his binoculars out again and
confirms the search craft is still in sight.
Finn touches the final activation and then rushes away. Back
toward Ethan and the downed Shuttle.
Of course by this point he's already weary and the attempt to
race across the snow again, even though he's not burdened
with the missile, isn't easy.
Finn looks over his shoulder as he runs thinking the unit
must almost be ready to explode by now and that he probably
didn't set enough time for it.
He falters at the half way point, rises and continues, intent
on clearing the blast zone. Finn can see the shuttle up
ahead and ideally would like to get behind the damaged craft
before...
The torpedo reaches zero and explodes. The flash frame booms
out from the center and knocks Finn over then covers him in a
blast of debris, shrapnel and snow.
As the smoke clears Finn, laying face down on the snow pack,
stirs and then slowly rolls over looking at the rising plume
of smoke and flame. He finally starts to breathe again, even
coughing. His Emergency Communicator CHIRPS.
Finn pulls it out and through the static he hears a voice.
RESCUE (V.O.)
Boost your gain Finnegan.
Finn follows instructions, the signal gets somewhat clearer.
RESCUE (V.O.) (cont'd)
We're converging on your location
Lef-tenant. We'll be there in a
few minutes.
Finn rises starting toward the shuttle with some urgency.
FINN
I've got injured. I need Medical
Evacuation.
RESCUE (V.O.)
Roger, we're Medivac capable.
(pause)
ETA is five minutes.
Finn relaxes.
FINN
Understood.
Finn closes off communication as he continues back for the
shuttle.
CROSSFADE TO:
18 EXT. OVER ARCTIC - NIGHT 18
The RESCUE SHUTTLE moves off accelerating quickly away from
the frozen wasteland.
19 INT. RESCUE SHUTTLE - NIGHT 19
A MEDIC works on Ethan, checking his vitals in the back of
the Rescue Shuttle.
Finn is sitting there, bundled under a warm blanket and
cupping a hot beverage while watching this.
From up front a dark suited woman climbs through the
umbilical to the cockpit and crouches behind Finn's left
shoulder. She is COOMBS, an early 30's corporate type.
COOMBS
Nice flare Lef-tenant.
Finn half glances back and nods.
COOMBS (cont'd)
Ironic isn't it.
(pause)
Rescuing someone sentenced to
death.
FINN
It's barbaric really.
COOMBS
Quite.
(pause)
So. You're off to Buffalo Commons?
Finn glances back at her. No reaction from Coombs.
COOMBS (cont'd)
A clever chap like you should be
doing something more interesting,
don't you think?
Finn grips his hot mug for comfort shaking off a chill as he
responds off the cuff not really thinking about what Coombs
has just said. Finn will glance at Ethan at the tail end of
his line and linger on the last word.
FINN
They say it's the hottest summer
down there in years.
(pause)
I'm actually looking forward to it.
As Finn speaks this last bit Coombs nods and slinks back into
the dark recesses of the umbilical toward the cockpit.
Finn suddenly puts what Ethan was saying together with what
has just been happening and turns quickly to get a good look
at Coombs.
Coombs is already gone. Finn allows a sly grin to creep
across his face. He then nods slightly as he looks at Ethan.
FINN (aside) (cont'd)
Subtle indeed.
20 EXT. RESCUE SHUTTLE - NIGHT 20
The craft continues off into the distance.
FADE TO BLACK.
THE END
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