ARRIVAL

The probe exits the vortex and begins to enter Earth's
atmosphere at an incredible speed. Fire burns around the probe.
Inside the probe, the baby inside kicks happily about. He giggles as a sweet voice speaks to him in the probe. Images on the screen above him show images of past family. He does not understand but continues to smile happily.

From afar, it could be seen that the probe strikes the ground and blows a crater in it. It still remains undamaged. It tears through the ground still moving from its previous speed. It seems to apparently slow down though.
Finally the probe comes to a complete stop in a field of cows.

A country bumpkin couple pulls up in an old pickup. They climb out and begin to investigate.
They draw close to the probe. They have a confused look on their face.
"What do you think it is?" Mr. Homm said.
"I wouldn't know. I think we should call Steven. He's the smartest man in the county." Mrs. Homm says, emphasizing Steven's name.
"You sholl nough' right! He got one of them fancy de-grees. I think he could figure out what this what-cha-ma-who-sit is. Let's go get em' ma!" Mr. Homm hoots. "Yee-haw!" she agrees.

They hop in the truck and crank it up. They backup onto the road. Then Mr. Homm, in a hurry, presses madly on the gas, driving as quickly as he could to get to their esteemed Steven.
The truck pulls into a dirt road ahead, after about 15 minutes on the road. It is very long and bumpy. As they drive down, a grove of trees are seen then… the scenery changes to one more uniform. The area is organized and beautiful. Hedges wind up the road, the grass is freshly cut.
The house sits in the middle of a large field. Flowers surround the house to beautify it. A large fountain decorates the middle of the yard. Water spouts from it into marble base below.
The pickup comes to a stop at the end. The feet of the couple steps out of the truck. They both slam the door with all their strength and laugh at it.
The couple walks down the red stone path. They walk excitedly down the path. A man opens a door and steps out on the large porch.
He wears glasses and casual clothes. He waves at them. So they hurry on up the stairs excitedly, just eager to talk to Steven.
"What can I do for you two?" Steven asks with a cool voice.
"Steven, we found some, what-cha-ma-who-sit sitting in Barkley's field! It was glowing some kind of…what's that wod?" Mr. Homm says still emphasizing on Steven's name. "Energy? Is that what the word you're looking for?" he asks patiently.
"Yeah some kind of enargy flowing around that metal thing-a-ma-bob. Come on!" Mr. Homm says quickly.
Steven raises his eyebrow in interest. He nods and the couple smile at that fact.
The group loads up into the pickup truck. They backup up and turn out to the exit….

They couple drives as fast as the truck can go to get to the field with the probe. They arrive in about 10 minutes. The group exits the vehicle and there is a crunch of the grass underneath their shoes.
Steven walks slowly with the Mr. Homm behind him with a shotgun. They get very close to the probe and stop. Steven completely approaches it.
"Them Russians sent it didn't they. They's always do them wacky experiments. Sometimes on men too." Mr. Homm surmised. "They some kind of sick."
"I really do not think this is Russian. Look at. This has no known Russian configuration. Even the metal's different, different from anything I've ever seen." Steven informs Mr. Homm.
Steven pulls out a pen. He touches the outer metal with it. Nothing happens. So he decides to touch it with his hand.
No sooner than he had done that, he was blown back with green energy. He flies past the truck onto the ground. He slowly gets up rubbing his butt.
"That is definitely not Russian, perhaps even not human. Last I checked heat signatures didn't get men blasted back." Steven says
"Youse saying its alien ain't cha? I knew Pa, I just knew it." Mrs. Homm says.
"It may not necessarily be of alien origin but it is definitely out of my league. I cannot identify this. It however resembles something of human origin." Steven says correcting the woman.
"Why you say that?!" Mr. Homm asks innocently.
"I say that because it says, "Supreme Forces" in English on its side." Steven says pointing at the painting on the side of the probe. "This can't possibly be alien. It is however possible, this, thing, has traveled from the future.
If that is true they were trying to send us a message. Hmmm. Interesting. Future technology. Perhaps there is something of importance in it that we are not allowed to see.
If that is true…."
"Wes gonna see about that!" Mr. Homm said.
Then Mr. Homm pulls the trigger on his shotgun and blasts the probe. The probe instantly stops the bullet on a field of green energy. The bullet sits stuck in-between the field and the open space of the field.
Steven approaches it and examines the bullet. Mr. Homm approaches more slowly, but also looks.
"Woulda look at dem apples?! It plumb stopped the bullet!" Mr. Homm yells.
"A field of energy generated when it sensed danger. This is most interesting. It's as if the…thing…has some sixth sense for danger." Steven says stoking his chin.
The field stops emitting. Then bullet falls to the ground. Mr. Homm pickups up and chuckles.
"I'm going to try to pry it open. Help me." Steven tells Mr. Homm.
Mr. Homm and Steven place their fingers in the only crack they could see. They pull hard but nothing comes from it. Their faces show immense struggle to open it.
They do not realize green energy begins to emit and take form. A green holographic man, large, stands over them with a menacing look. He is angry apparently.
"Get out of there! Hurry on up! Move your butts!" Mrs. Homm screams.
"Say that again Ma! What?!" Mr. Homm screams back. Steven looks up and taps Mr. Homm's shoulder. "I believe she was telling us to take our leave. I think it's because of him."
The man turned around and looked up. He smiles sheepishly and begins to back away slowly. He is followed by Steven. The image steps down from the probe and follows.
"Look at that! He doesn't need to stay close to the probe. If only I had brought my notebook. I could be recording this day of events! So….amazing." Steven says in surprise.
"State your name and purpose….." the Hologram bellows.
"Steven. I am simply an independent scientist. I find you interesting." Steven says slowly.
"You are not he that has been chosen. Step away from the area." The Hologram commands. He turns away from the people.
"Chosen? So are you from the future? What's your purpose? What's in the probe? I'm so eager to see!" Steven says excitedly. The Hologram turns to Steven and tilts his head. He scans him and then returns to his normal fearsome posture.
"This unit will not warn you again…." The Hologram warns.

Steven gets really close to the image to touch it. His hand is grabbed and it seems as nothing moved him…
He's blasted back far out into the field with a telekinetic blast.

Steven in shock and pain slowly gets up. As he does he sees Mr. Homm point his gun at the image.

Mr. Homm is in clear fear. Beads of sweat pour down his face. The gun in his hand moves shakily. The Hologram looks at him menacingly.
So Mr. Homm pulls his gun out and shoots many times. His bullets deflect from the images. As the bullets hit and deflect, wave effects ripple through the image.
"ENOUGH!" The hologram bellows. His voice seems to shake the ground itself.
A wave of telekinetic energy blows the area down. The tall grass breaks in two. Pa is thrown out on the road far out. The truck is flipped many times past the road. The probe remains though, in the same spot. It does not budge, ever faithful to its standing.
Steven groups up with the Homms. They huddle together in a circle.

"Okay. This thing is hostile. I think it's time the DDS come handle this." Steven suggests.
Steven whips out cell phone and dials the Department of Domestic Security. There are indistinct sounds of talking between the lines.

Within hours, helicopter arrives. On the ground, a squadron of men starts to surround the probe. North, South, East and west, it can be seen that men were arriving from every direction, with big guns.
Then a large Hummer vehicle arrives. Painted on its side 'Pain'. It comes to a stop on top of one of the soldiers.

The general steps out of a vehicle. He pulls of his shades. He has a scar on his cheek and a patch over his right eye. He walks to the second in command.
"What's the situation?" a man named Vince Walker demands.

The second in command salutes then begins to speak….
"That thing there has been shown to endanger lives. It has been ascertained that it is of human origin. However we cannot ascertain where it came from." The Commander informs him.
"Do you know who I am?" Walker asks calmly. "Yes sir. You are General Vince Walker." The Commander says standing erect.
"No parasite! I'm an impatient man. Find out what you can…fast! The rest of you…split that thing open so we can see what's so important inside. You got that ladies?!" Walker screams!
"Sir, yes, sir!" the Squadrons says quickly.

Walker has his men get into position. The men begin to fire their bullets at the probe.
A green field of energy forms over the probe. The bullets cause ripples on the shield of energy. They simply stop and fall to the ground.
They do not stop their assault with their guns though. Walker watches in the distance. He has a stern look on his face. He motions a man over.

"Is this how that scientist describe it?" Walker asks, deciding to take a man's chair.
"Yes. He said that nothing would penetrate the field if you try." one of the soldiers inform him.
"We'll see about that. Give me my radio." Walker barks. The soldier hands him his radio. "Enough of that cowardly strike. Switch to 50 caliber rounds. We're going to split that shield in half if it's the last thing we do. On my mark… … …Blow it out the water!
Bullets continue to pound the green field. It seems as if the field is only covered in ripples. It is even flanked above by a helicopter firing at.
Soon after the 50 cal. Assault is ordered, trucks begin rolling in. More men hop up with their guns ready. They take their positions and begin to fire along with the previous troops.
Some come loaded with RPG. They launch their cannons and the smash into the field.
The men stop their fire and bring the guns down for a moment.
Walker stands up out of his chair. His face changes slightly. He looks a little more intently at the area where the probe lies.
The smoke clears and reveals the field still there. There is not even a single scratch on it. The soot seemed to just slide right of it.
Walker smashes his radio on the ground. The men, from his view, raise their guns and continue their fire.
"This is our only chance to break that shield. Give me another radio." Walker barks again. The soldier hands him another radio. "Air team….nuke the shield."
"Sir? This is a populated area. Plus, we're only equipped with light torpedoes." One of the soldiers said questioning his authority.
"Are you some kind of an idiot? We're not moving to that yet. Just launch your missiles at the shield. I want to see that thing try and resist that." Walker screams.
"Yes sir." The soldier said compliantly.
"Clear the area! 4 missiles en-route." Walker says on the radio.
The soldiers quickly scamper far away from the probe. They run with quickness.
Two missiles drop from the fighter planes enroute. The missiles close in quickly.
Walker watches with a smile as the missiles fly overhead. He sits back in his chair confident.
The missiles smash into the energy field. Smoke blows across the area, even at the outer edge in Walker's tent.
It envelopes the field. Then….the explosive energy blows into the air above.
The Hologram stands on the probe with his hand in the air. He had cleared the smoke from the area. His face has anger on it. He looks directly into Walker's eyes.

"This is fair a warning…move out…now!" the Hologram warns Walker. Walker leaves his tent and his soldiers escort him to the hologram. When Walker reaches about 75 ft. he stops.
"So you're the big guy around here? You think you're so tough because you can conjure up a couple of shields? Let me let you in on something….
The only person being warned is you! Stand down and move away from the probe!" Walker says angrily. The Hologram to turns towards the city skyline, somewhat small because they are so far out, but definitely visible.
"There…this is where this probe belongs. The one chosen is…" The Hologram says. Walker scoffs and turns away from the hologram.
"Now I mean it. NUKE THE AREA!"
"Sir! We're only five miles outside the city. You'd be endangering lives." The Commander says. "The U.S puts higher priority on aliens killing all of us rather than a few men getting blown away. Do it now! Move out troops!" Walker says. He begins to walk away from the now mind-blown Commander.

The commander could not believe that Walker would give such an order. There would be consequences if this was done. As Walker walks away the Commander realized the seriousness of Walker and began to follow behind him.
 The ground troops begin to load up into their vehicles. A Walker step onto a helicopter and it takes off from the ground. The trucks begin to move out.
A jet on standby was now flying at the probe. It was coming in hot. It continues fly at the probe…
The Hologram sees the plane headed his way. He raises his hands in the air and does a ripping motion.
The plane's right wing is ripped off. It flies off on fire and exploding. This does not deter the plane though.
As it is coming down, the nuclear bomb is launched. It comes in at a blinding speed.
As it touches the shield in, it seems as if the Hologram catches on fire slowly. The field of energy disappears in flames.

In the city, life was going on as usual. People walking in the city turn their heads only to see a mushroom cloud in the sky. They begin to panic in a frenzy. The city begins to darken due to the smoke and soot in the air.

Back in the field, a green light blasts into the sky, clearing the smoke. The sky clears up and the area along with it. Then the hologram begins to take form once again. It stands on top of the probe.
Its light energy goes in and out…it is kind of like static. It stands still above the probe.
The plane has crashes nearby the probe. Soon a large group of men are closing in on it. Walker leads them.
Walker walks up to the Image. He smiles evilly.
"Unit damaged. Error…Code 6530298 violated…Error…Dispersal pattern Omega Force 1 activated…Clear area." The Hologram reports.
 "Looks like it wasn't so tough after all. Open that thing now…" Walker says with a smile. Walker looks into the sky after hearing a sound. He looks to his north and see a helicopter.

"Ahhh!" Walker groans.
A helicopter lands near Walker and his team. A man steps out in his early thirties. He was accompanied by a young 18 year-old, intern.
They walk up to Walker and come to a stop. He turns to them. He puts on a fake creepy smile.
"Dr. Lessa and his faithful intern, why am I not surprised? What are you doing here? This is a restricted area." Walker says quickly.
"I was summoned here." Dr. Lessa informs Walker. "By whom?" Walker demands. Pointing at the image, Dr. Lessa says, "By that Walker. Apparently there is life in the probe. I have permission by the President to take the life with me."
"Fine. Anything else in that thing belongs to Domestic Security. Get…."
The Hologram begins to glow very bright and a blinding green light flashes the area. There is a sound of building energy. Walker turns to the Hologram and sees it is no longer green light but now white.
"Everyone get down!" Walker yells.
A burst of green energy spreads from the probe in a dome shape. It swallows the entire area including the city nearby. He gets up and looks up in the sky. A swirling storm of green energy is above the city.
Dr. Lessa and his intern get up also. They look at the area he's looking at. Walker's men stare also.

"What in the world is that?" The soldiers ask in terror. "Doc?" Walker asks.

In the city, the citizens panic in the streets, running in chaos. Then something worse happens. Green bolts of energy begin to rain from the swirling vortex of green energy.

The energy strikes the asphalt of the street and begins to blow craters in the city. Cars drive right into them. People are killed by the bolts of high energy. Screams of terror can be heard for miles

Back in the field, the doctor quickly opens the probe when he sees the energy bolts raining from the sky. He sees the young child inside giggling.

Dr. Lessa motions his intern over. She comes and sees the cute little thing. She picks him up. As she does the doctor pretends to drop something in the probe. He grabs a green crystal sitting near the area where the child had been.

Then the bolts of energy begin to rain near the field. The troops panic and break their flanking positions.

"Is that it?" Walker asks. "I believe so." Dr. Lessa confirms.

"Good. Now beat it, I'm tired of looking at your ugly face...Doc." Walker says looking as menacingly as possible for him. It came way too easy for him to be trying.

"My pleasure, Walker. Let's go Jocelyn. We have much work to do." Dr. Lessa says. "Yes sir." Jocelyn says quickly. She holds the baby and lets it play with her finger as the both board the helicopter.

The doctor and his intern board the helicopter they had come in and take off. Walker and his men begin to pillage the probe while avoiding the deadly energy raining just above them.