by: Anson Fehross | February 1, 2003
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FADE TO:
INT. THE AGENCY LOBBY- NIGHT
The Hitman finally takes out a MP5 from the bag and nods to Nexus.
HITMAN
Open all the doors.
NEXUS
Sure thing.
He types expertly. A LATCHING noise fills the lobby.
INT. THE AGENCY- NIGHT
The door near the Agent makes a LATCHING sound and the Agent spins around to look at the door. He opens the door momentarily before slamming it shut again.
AGENT
Looks like he's well and truly in the security system.
CONTROLLER
Not for long...
He hits the 'enter' key with triumph.
INT. THE AGENCY LOBBY- NIGHT
Nexus's hands move away from the keyboard.
NEXUS
Damn. They're fighting back.
The Hitman whirls around.
HITMAN
Stall them.
He walks down the spacious lobby towards a side corridor.
Nexus's fingers work feverishly. A floor plan of the building appears with two red dots flashing.
NEXUS
( Calling}
I'll need to move to another terminal to open up the other sections. This only has level one clearance.
He unplugs the laptop and hurries off after the Hitman.
INT. THE AGENCY- NIGHT
The Controller smiles.
CONTROLLER
I'm back in.
MCINNERY
Get the visual back on.
CONTROLLER
Sir.
He types quickly; moving through many layers of DOS based text. Finally the monitors BURST into life.
MCINNERY
Look for him.
They gaze into the monitors.
INT. THE AGENCY FIRST FLOOR CORRIDOR- NIGHT
The Hitman stops, waiting for Nexus to catch up. A locked security door with a keypad bars their progress.
NEXUS
One side.
Nexus moves up and plugs a special card attachment to his laptop and swipes it through the keypad. Numbers flash on the laptop screen and Nexus punches them in.
The door slides open.
CUT TO:
INT. THE AGENCY- NIGHT
The Controller stares in open-eyed fear at one of the monitors.
CUT TO:
INT. THE INNER SANCTUM- NIGHT
The walls are bathed in blood smears. Bullet holes riddle the concrete in a long arc.
NEXUS
Holy shit...
Bodies of SWAT members lie on the floor, their helmets perforated. The Hitman is impassive.
HITMAN
Watch yourself. Lobo's here.
