A Certain Flare

(ESTABLISHING SHOT – An alleyway. SYD, riding her motorcycle, which is orange with several different splotches (think like the Go Jet) of purple on it, speeds through. She is wearing a suit similar to SHEGO'S, only purple where the black is and orange where the green is. Another addition is, she's got a belt that's styled like the one KIM wears in DRAKKEN'S lair in Tick-tick-tick. SYD zooms down to a river dock and gets off of the motorbike.)

SYD: It's quiet.

(She's surrounded by several HENCHMEN)

SYD: ....Not anymore. OK, boys, the hurt is ON!

(SYD flares her hands and her eyes glow, making her look very demonic.)

SYD: Hope y'all like third-degree burns.

(The HENCHMEN raise their laser-guns)

SYD: You guys actually think a laser's going to faze me?

(SYD fires one of her firebeams at one HENCHMAN'S gun. It melts. SYD unflares her hands)

SYD: Heh. Thought you could actually beat me.

HENCHMAN 2: The fight's not over yet, girl.

(SYD jumps on top of two crates which are stacked together)

SYD: (triumphant laugh) You're right. It's not over 'til the henchmen fry.

HENCHMAN 3: Why you little....

(The HENCHMEN fire their lasers. Once the smoke clears, SYD is gone.)

HENCHMAN 6: Yeah, we got her!

HENCHMAN 12: She's gone!

HENCHMAN 13: Is she, boys?

HENCHMAN 1: Hold it....there are only twelve henchmen.

SYD: (ripping off HENCHMAN 13 disguise) Twelve Henchmen. Sounds like either a cult or a movie title. I can't decide.

HENCHMAN 12: Hold it. How did you...

SYD: Oh, you mean, how did I...

(The dock gives way under the HENCHMEN)

SYD: (unsheathing claws, said to herself) The same way I did that.

(SYD heads off. She spots some warehouses, and pulls out the Sydstem)

WADE: Warehouse 54, SYD.

SYD: Thanks, man.

WADE: (thumbs up) Good luck, girl.

SYD: Double thanks.

(SYD clicks off, putting the Sydstem in her jacket pocket. She enters the warehouse)

SYD: ....I wonder if I could call in a favor and get the Trading Spaces crew over here.

(SYD spots DES)

SYD: DES! Oh God! (runs over to her)

MAN: (in shadows) Don't touch her.

SYD: W-who are you? What did you do to my sister?!

MAN: (shrugs) I decided to finish the job.

SYD: Wh-what job?

MAN: (steps out from the shadows. It is DEMENTOR)

SYD: Who are you?

DEMENTOR: I am PROFESSOR DEMENTOR.

SYD: How do you know my sister?

DEMENTOR: I was the one that installed the virus onto her main computer system...the one that controlled her health.

SYD: What?

DEMENTOR: You see, I wanted to stop you two from being created, or at least from being immortal.

SYD: But we're not imm-...

DEMENTOR: Oh, I did some research. (he pulls a small black chip from his pocket)

SYD: Wh-what's...

DEMENTOR: It's a deactivation chip. Should I choose to use it on you, you'd be dead in thirty minutes flat. No joke.

SYD: Just stay back.

DEMENTOR: You have three choices. Take your sister and leave, just leave, or die.

SYD: (acidly) My sister is not dead.

(SYD takes DES and leaves.)

(ESTABLISHING SHOT – Hospital. DES is unconscious. SYD sits, waiting for DES to wake up. She pulls out the Sydstem and decides to call JESSIE)

JESSIE: (Answering) Hello?

SYD: Uh, AUNT JESSIE?

JESSIE: SYD? Is everything OK?

SYD: Uh...not...exactly....

JESSIE: Oh God. Is DES okay?

SYD: She's unconscious....

JESSIE: WHAT?! HOW DID THIS HAPPEN?!

SYD: Y'know how DES was nearly dead when we found her? Well, I took her to the hospital, and while I was getting some coffee, somebody took her...WADE saw it on the security cameras...I found her, she's barely alive though...

JESSIE: WHY ON EARTH DID YOU LEAVE HER ALONE?!

SYD: I...I wasn't...thinking...

JESSIE: OF COURSE YOU WEREN'T! ARH! (hangs up)

DES: (coughs)

SYD: (looks at DES)

DES: (Opens her eyes) Arh...

SYD: DES! You're alive.

DES: (nods)

SYD: RON's been worried about you.

DES: That idiot's worried?

SYD: (nods)

DES: Arh...just what I need....

RON: (walks in) Hey, DES.

(DES just looks down at her hands, which also have metal cuticles. DES gasps)