Reel 5: 182—01
INT. TERRACAT
Baxter powers down the engine.
She looks to Clarke for confirmation that they are safe. Clarke checks the monitor.
The radiation levels are dropping.
They both breathe a sigh of relief, removing their masks and glasses.
After a breath, Clarke is the first to freak out.
CLARKE " I may not have grown up on Earth, but I know rocks don't do that. "
Baxter sees the node-board secured in a slot on the dash.
BAXTER " You grabbed the node-board. "
CLARKE " Yeah. I plugged it in while you were out scooping up rock monster. "
BAXTER (checking its status) " The firewall’s been uploaded. "
CLARKE " Good. "
That’s why we're out here. Baxter nods and points to the soil-core.
Clarke spins her seat ninety degrees, looking around. She spies the soil-core.
Squeamish, she kicks it toward Baxter.
Baxter shakes her head as she picks it up.
She opens a port on the dash and pops the cylinder inside.
BAXTER (CONT’D) " We need Omni to do an analysis. "
Clarke nods and plays with the comm-system.
CLARKE " AeroFox, do you read? After a moment, a weak static-laden connection is made. "
OMNI (COMM VOICE) " Roger, TerraCat. Are you alright? "
CLARKE " We’re fine. We’re riding the flare out in the shadow of that crater. "
BAXTER " We grabbed Kyle’s sample. Transmitting the data now. "
CLARKE " Omni, it tried to eat the TerraCat! We barely made it out of there. "
BAXTER " She's exaggerating. "
OMNI (COMM VOICE) " Hmmm... The material must have been attracted to the rover's energy output. I believe the same thing happened with the shield node. "
Baxter has a sudden revelation.
BAXTER " ‘Energy output’? Wait a minute... When we were in orbit, I overheard Kyle saying the glyphs looked shriveled up. Can I talk to him? "
OMNI (COMM VOICE) " No. He lost consciousness a bit ago. I’d rather not wake him. However, I can find the images he was referring to. Just a moment... "
Onscreen, pictures of the geoglyphs appear side by side.
OMNI (COMM VOICE) (CONT’D) " Interesting. When recent imagery is compared to that of a century ago, every formation has been affected. "
The older images are clear and distinct, while the newer ones look smaller and anemic.
BAXTER " Like flowers without water. Omni... What if we’re killing it? "
CLARKE " 'Killing it'? You’re acting like it’s alive. It’s a fucking rock! "
OMNI (COMM VOICE) " Language, Astronaut Clarke... "
Clarke rolls her eyes.
Baxter laughs.
BAXTER " Is it a rock or a monster, kiddo? "
Clarke has nothing to say.
Omni adds to Baxter’s idea.
OMNI (COMM VOICE) " Your hypothesis is fascinating, Engineer Baxter. If true, what do we do about it? "
BAXTER " We have to shut down the shield until we figure it all out. "
CLARKE " How about the opposite? What if we upload your firewall to the entire shield grid? Then add a firmware update that increased power? "
OMNI (COMM VOICE) " Um... That would cause significant damage to the geoglyphs. "
BAXTER " Darcy, you want to destroy an indigenous species before we learn how it’s alive in the first place. "
CLARKE " Sorry. Whatever those things are, they’re jeopardizing our mission. It's us or them. "
OMNI (COMM VOICE) That may be unintentional. This is an unprecedented discovery. It requires further study.
CLARKE " No. Send another data-pac, Omni. Tell them these organisms have attacked us multiple times. (steeling herself) And we’re fighting back. "
OMNI (COMM VOICE) " I must protest! Fact-based decision making requires-- "
CLARKE (interrupting) " Shut up! Send the message. "
Baxter can tell something bigger is going on with Clarke.
BAXTER " Omni, how long will the flare last? "
OMNI (COMM VOICE) " Four and a half hours. "
BAXTER " We’ll be in touch. TerraCat out. "
Baxter shuts off the comms and turns to chat as Clarke sits.
BAXTER (CONT’D) " Darcy, destroying the geoglyphs won’t bring Jim back. "
CLARKE " Don’t you think I know that?! "
BAXTER " Then why are you doing this? "
Ignoring Baxter, Clarke grabs her O2 mask and an Omni Disc from its CHARGING CRADLE on the wall.
CLARKE " Better put your mask on. "
BAXTER " Why? "
CLARKE " Because I'm going for a walk. "
OMNI " What are you doing? "
DYSON " She's gonna kill it! "
He collapses onto the floor. The gyroscope falls beside him.
DYSON (CONT’D) " If she uploads the firewall, we'll never stop it. "
OMNI " I insist you replace the X-Doc and return to bed! The nano-procedure is only eighteen percent complete. "
Dyson pulls himself across the floor, dragging his numb legs.
DYSON " This is more important... "
Omni gives in. He removes the bed and deploys a stool and keyboard at the science station for Dyson's task.
Dyson finally reaches the station.
With a pained face, he grabs the seat as leverage, hauling himself halfway up.
DYSON (CONT’D) " The geoglyph isn't life as we know it. But it’s alive. What do we know about its composition? "
Dyson manages his way into the seat and orients himself. A data analysis of the sample pops up onscreen.
OMNI " It's made of copper and iridium. The same materials as myself and many other quantum computers. Yet, this one appears to be self organized. Perhaps even self-aware. "
DYSON " And we wanted to build roads and cities out of it. How much have we destroyed? "
OMNI " Based on my calculations, nearly eighty percent. "
DYSON " The shield was active for two years. Did the geoglyphs try to talk to us in that time? Look for odd fluctuations in the system. "
A DATABASE of the shield operation scrolls onscreen. ENERGY SPIKES appear in the history of the power flow.
OMNI " It appears that on seven separate occasions, the geoglyphs attempted to make contact with our computer system via electromagnetic pulses. "
DYSON " My god... When shield built up enough low-frequency radio waves to block out the flares, the geoglyphs starved. They had to fight back. "
OMNI " It’s akin to an immune response. "
DYSON " Like colonists bringing smallpox. It’s goddamned genocide! Weak from the realization, he collapses against the station. "
OMNI " Kyle! "
DYSON " I'm okay. We need to call Darcy. "
Onscreen, the comm system attempts to contact the TerraCat.
OMNI " I’m trying. Unfortunately, the flare has jammed communications. "
DYSON " Shit. "
OMNI " Kyle, you're rapidly approaching the point of no return. You have to restart the treatment. "
DYSON " No. We need to figure out what makes these things tick... Before it’s too late. "