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The Messenger Summoned





FADE IN:
INT. PARKING GARAGE - NIGHT

 

The garage has several luxury cars in the bays. MAX is leaning up against a pillar that has a No Smoking sign on it. A cigarette dangles from his lips. He glances at his chronometer: 9:13pm.
The sound of a car pulling in from the entrance. Max sees a black sedan pull up in front of him. It stops and a GUARD from the front passenger side gets out and opens the back door.
 

CONTROL (V.O)
Come now Mr. Cube, we don't have much time.

MAX
I'm here as requested.

 

MAX steps from the shadows to reveal his face.
 

CONTROL
Ah Max. It's good to see you again.

 

CUBE
It's been awhile. But I gather we're not here to discuss old times are we?

 

CONTROL
Alright then. Let's cut to the chase.

CUBE
Let's.

 

CONTROL
A shift is in process and I need you to relay a message to me once it does.

 

MAX shuts his eyes in pain.
 

MAX
Please ...
(looks at Control)

CONTROL
It's something that needs to be done. The fates of otherwhens depends on this.