OPEN: EXT-ROOFTOP, NIGHT: The night is dark and there is a steady snowfall. A young woman clad in a long red coat falls into frame. She spins around and whips out two large automatic weapons. This is ANTIGONE. A man in a dark suit wearing dark sunglasses This is AGENT JONES. He gracefully but ridgedly dodges the shots. Antigone empties the guns' magazine. The man ceases dodgeing and erects himself. He straightens his tie and smiles wryly. Antigone stammers to her feet. She looks at Jones and smiles a bloody smile. Jones is caught off guard by this brazen act of defiance.
ANTOGONE
Don't fuck with a human woman.
JONES
But human none the less.
EXT-ROOFTOP: Antigone clenches her fists, as does Jones. They leap at eachother. Time slows down as they take their aims and throw their punches. Time resumes. Antigone and Jones fall out of the sky. They fight viciously. At one point, Jones punches Antigone in the face sending her sailing across the roof. Jones jumps for Antigone and grabs onto her throat. He hoists her over his head. She tries to kick him but is just out of reach.
JONES
Now, is this the point at which your typical human response of self preservation activates? No? Odd.
ANTIGONE
No. This is when I do this...
EXT-ROOFTOP: Antigone throws her legs around Jones' neck and she shifts her weight. They both fall to the ground.
Antigone kicks Jones in the face three hard times. She leaps into the air. Jones rolls over and pulls out a shiny black Walther P99.
Right before Antigone leaves his sight, he fires five times at her. The bullets fly through the air and tear though her. She falls back down to the surface. A spit second before she impacts...
CUT TO. INT-OFFICE CUBICAL: Antigone wakes suddenly from a dream. She is now dressed in plain looking officeware. She looks around the room wondering whether or not she is still dreaming.
ANTOGONE
Don't fuck with a human woman.
JONES
But human none the less.
EXT-ROOFTOP: Antigone clenches her fists, as does Jones. They leap at eachother. Time slows down as they take their aims and throw their punches. Time resumes. Antigone and Jones fall out of the sky. They fight viciously. At one point, Jones punches Antigone in the face sending her sailing across the roof. Jones jumps for Antigone and grabs onto her throat. He hoists her over his head. She tries to kick him but is just out of reach.
JONES
Now, is this the point at which your typical human response of self preservation activates? No? Odd.
ANTIGONE
No. This is when I do this...
EXT-ROOFTOP: Antigone throws her legs around Jones' neck and she shifts her weight. They both fall to the ground.
Antigone kicks Jones in the face three hard times. She leaps into the air. Jones rolls over and pulls out a shiny black Walther P99.
Right before Antigone leaves his sight, he fires five times at her. The bullets fly through the air and tear though her. She falls back down to the surface. A spit second before she impacts...
CUT TO. INT-OFFICE CUBICAL: Antigone wakes suddenly from a dream. She is now dressed in plain looking officeware. She looks around the room wondering whether or not she is still dreaming.