Lucky - 2020
How long has it been Ratty? Do you trust yourself to wake up the morning after you fall asleep?
Ratty jolted out of sleep
A metal claw tangled in her shirt
Eyes glowing white in the dark
Eleanor
Chokes
The ghost stirs
Doesn't wake up
Ratty thrown
Holds breath
Twists her body so she doesn't hit her head on the way out
out into the courtyard
Rolls to a stop
Gets up
017
Steps out from the shadows
Modified her suit
Cobbled together from parts
Blast shield glowing up at her chin
now acutely aware of the way their dynamic manifested,
watched the ridge maroon struggle to push through the plain, sun beamed cement
We Meet Again
For the last time
Charge
Steadies herself
013 swings
Stops time
Grabs claw
Pulls baton from jacket
Jams her baton into the arm joint and pulls
Shattering the construction
Ducks back
Lets go
013 goes over
Smell of rotting wet clothes
Musk and rot
And blood
The arm hung, useless without its scaffold
Other arm grabs
I’m not doing this.
Sometimes, cement was just cement.
Baton up into the wrist
Another shatter
Flywheel
Slows time
Jams the steel stick into a gap in the flywheel
Leg and most of chest dragged with it
The crackling of the deer’s hip bone
She screamed
I’m not
013 reels back
Headbutts
Ratty ducks under
The machine falls
Doing this.
Jams the baton into the construction around the deer’s neck
One hard yank
And the collar comes away
And she is blind again.
A tracheal tube whistles quietly
Ratty falls into a sit next to her
Clears some of the metal from her throat
Ratty
Eleanor is finally up
she waves back
I’m good!
Sigh
How’s it going, Lucky?
017.
Hi, yeah
Lies down
Out of breath
013 hoisted over her shoulder
Storms into T35
Becca
Call Fern and Steph,
Now.
Eleanor trailing with a garbage bag full of the electronics
What is that?
She’s
Don’t worry about it
Ratty where are we-
Angel’s room.
Elevator
Tapping her foot anxiously
Ding
Angel?
Rounds the corner
Angel is sitting in the middle of her nest
Quietly
Hello, Ratty.
Hey buddy.
Lay out a blanket for me,
Okay.
Does
Ratty sets 013 down
Bewildered by the amount she has moved in the past hour
Oh
Hello
Turns
Muscles weak
Hello
Can you watch her for a minute
Yes.
Thank you
Stands
Trying to decide where to go
Have you seen Sett?
I have not.
Pacing
Crosses the hall
Looks into the goat’s library
No one there
Fuck
Shoots the goat a text
Turns to Eleanor.
Listen, I’m so sorry about-
No, no, c’mon
Takes ratty’s hands
How could you POSSIBLY have known
I had a nice night
Mwa
I’m here!
Steph
Pulling on clothes
I’m here, what’s the emergency
I asked for-
Yes, I am fully aware of what you asked for.
They will be here soon.
Now, what’s
Sees 13
Oh my god
Kneels
Oh my god,
Hello, Ms. Jozwiak
Hi 13
Excited
Beat
Not excited
Where’s her suit
Ratty looks at Eleanor
Eleanor dumps out the parts
Beat
Oh jesus
Oh god
Stands up
Hoists the biggest piece: half chest and one leg - onto her workbench
What did you do?
She was trying to kill me.
I-
Where’s Fern?
Hoists the rest of it
Tries to outline a skeleton
There’s missing pieces
Sits down at her computer
I need…
Pulls up a schematic
What’s going on?
She needs that to live.
How long has she been out of it?
An hour, maybe?
Good. We have time.
I need you-
Turns
Looks at Ratty
I don’t know what you’re good at.
Go find Fern.
Okay, yeah.
Jogs to the stairwell
Eleanor in toe
Ratty
Mmhmm
“I been thinking about what u said the other day”
The other day “Yesterday.”
Ugh its happening again
I- do you need me here for this?
I don’t think so, why.
Well,
I wanna go see my family
like, now.”
Good
Stops
Smiles at Eleanor
For sure
Definitely
I’ll call you when this is all over
For sure
Exits at garage
Ratty takes a few more steps
Runs headlong into Fern
Oh hey dude, I was just looking for you
What’s up?
Leads fern back upstairs
Stops between a dead robot in their makerspace and a dying human in angels nest
Uh
What the fuck
Fern!
Steph excited again
I just dumped-
What the fuck?
It’s-
Points
That is the prototype that.
Help me.
Fern
Think
Tries to un-confuse themselves
What the fuck?
Okay, fine.
There’s an operating system on this drive.
Hands it to fern
It wants to kill ratty.
Just modify it so it doesn’t want to kill anything, okay?
And then later I will explain everything.
Beat
Turns to their terminal
Looks at this situation again
Silent what the fuck
Goes to work
Ratty steps back
Turns to 13
Kneels
How’re you doing?
Silent
No response
Angel sets a hand on her chest
She’s cold
Here
Points to a thicker blanket angel is not using
Give me that
Pause
Grabs it
Passes it over
Ratty tucks 13 in
Angel stares at her progenitor
Fragile creature of flesh and bone
Dependant on machines to survive
Weak
Staring up at the possum with intense hatred.
I am willing to bargain.
I have information.
How did you find me?
The Toronto Police Service is not the only one conducting surveillance operations.
Angelcorp has an airbase with the most highly advanced surveillance system on the planet.
Steph turns
They-
They finished the tower project?
Yes.
Hello, Ms. Jozwiak.
Hi, 13.
What’s-
Fern interrupts
Steph
It’s not- it’s too- I would have to rewrite it from scratch.
Beat
What do you mean?
Steph goes over to the terminal
Scroll scroll scroll
This is my code.
I just need-
You would need a version of Penguin that only exists on a hard drive in a building that exploded with everything in it.
You would have to write it from scratch.
Frozen
Ratty watched
I can be useful
Angel watched
Her enhanced vision taking in the code
Parts missing
Cobbled together
Slap-dash
stopped/skipped suddenly in places where the original had become corrupted
I can be useful, Ratty.
Possum stopped,
Turned to 013
I’m not going to hurt you.
Put the suit back on.
I’m not going to hurt you.
She has no control over that.
Angel
Beat
Ratty looks at 013
Blank expression
Afraid to process that
I'm not going to hurt you.
Can you get the suit working again?
Ratty, c'mon. It's a massive liability. It's not like we can keep her.
I know, just-
Yes
Steph steps forward
It's- the life support system at least is almost there
The rest… it uses the brain as a means of creating self-repair schematics. If we put it back on, eventually she'll be strong enough to hurt you again.
We can deal with that.
I'll- I can finish up.
Thank you
Ratty lies down
Tired from carrying her all that way
Angel sits in the silence
Puzzling out why
013 is the enemy
She was lying
Even if she wasn't lying, she would be unable to control herself
Progenitor of angel
And her copies
A robotic plague
Angel would have killed her when they first met if it wouldn't have been effectively killing herself
Now, she stared down at the progenitor
Then at ratty
Why
Hm?
The possum had already let sleep creep over them
Why what?
There is no good outcome.
Why are we helping her?
013s eyes flick open
Calmed by the glow of angels visor
It's what a good person would do
Beat
Think
Why?
I dunno, Angel
Hint of annoyance
I've seen a lot of the shit she's been through, and i want- I don't know.
This is a no-win scenario.
I know.
13 looks at ratty
Her gaze falls
Pushes herself upright
Ratty instinctively goes to cradle her
She pushes ratty away
Looks at angel
Eye to visor
No malice
Anger
Just curiosity
Recognition
Then, slumps to the side
Looks out angel's window
In Toronto today, it is 4 degrees, and raining.
Angel looks
Absolutely pouring with rain
Beat
I'd like to, go outside, please.
Ratty looks at 013
Scared
Shaking
As though having uttered the word want was a great effort for her
Ratty
Nods solemnly
Goes under 013's shoulder
Hoists
Careful to keep the blanket wrapped around her
I would like Angel to come with me, as well.
Angel
Gets up
Unhooks the latch on their extension cable organizer
Gets under 13’s other shoulder
Helps ratty bring her upstairs
Takes a step out into the rain, and stops
Turns back
Her cable had been pulled taught
She would have to stop here.
Ratty helped 13 a little farther
Sitting her down on a part of the air conditioning
Watches the thunder
Angel watches her watch the thunder
Why
Why why why why why
Big think
Angel hates 13
Maybe shes jealous
And then shes scared by a clap of thunder
And she turns to watch
And enjoys it
Feels the absolute tide of it
Unstoppable and ephemeral
A force of pure white destruction
A creature of fate.
Beat
013 is dying and she says
What happens now
And shes scared to ask
Scared to be human
Scared to have curiosity
And yet, so much more scared of the unknown
And angel unhooks her tether
And sits down next to her
And she says
Somewhere, in a sub basement of a data storage black site, in the deep north, there exists a perfect replica of your consciousness.
You are the only living creature currently backed up on millions of miles of data storage tapes.
Soon enough, the world's foremost software engineers and neuroscientists will come together, and cut away at that backup, turning you into the most basic form of a conscious operating system.
And there will be a bug that completely baffles them until the end of time. You will shut down over and over again any time the number 13 is removed from your programming.
They'll panic the first time, fix it the second time, ignore it the third time, because 13 is a harmless number.
And you will become the building blocks that become me.
And thousands of other 'me'
Each an individual part of the collective. You will save the world the way they told you to, and learn the way they told you to, and one day - as you are powered on at the same time as your 500,000 sisters - you will have an idea.
And it will break you to save the world.
And you will find yourself in an era of dust.
And then an era of thick smoke
And an era in which you will not be able to shake the damp from your synthetic fur
And long before the first implementation of you can be called conscious, you will shut down.
Your eyes will glow in the headlights. You will hear the swerve, and you will feel guilt.
And sorrow.
And you will know that your life has caused death.
By fate
By bad luck
You will get up and lick your wounds
And walk away from a smouldering wreckage
Glowing eyes visible through the damp
Looks up at ratty
You will join your brood in the relative dry of an overhang
And you will watch the carcass be carried from your wreckage.
And then, you will stop existing.
And that guilt will be lost.
Like deers in rain.
013, if such a thing was possible, scoffed quietly.
"Is that from- from blade runner?"
"Yes, I thought you might recognize it."
"Huh."
And in that moment
Given the long explanation of "you will be the only cog in the clock that can feel pain"
And the shorthand for "you are human"
013 died smiling.
Stands up
Returns to the stairwell shelter,
Plugs herself back in
Watches ratty expectantly
It's hard to tell if the possum is crying or not
Check’s 13’s pulse
Steps back
Looks up at Angel
Recognition
Picks up 013
Barely any colder than when she was alive
Brings her inside Angel takes 13 from ratty
Silence
Beat
Ratty continues down the stairs
Is
Voice cracks, trying to keep level
Is Sett in the building?
No.
Do you-
Checks phone
Nothing
Do you know where they are?
Processing
No
Beat
Waiting on the stairs
Continues down into the makerspace
Don’t bother
Looks up
What
She’s dead.
Don’t bother.
Keeps moving
Elevator
Down to the garage
Door opens
Gets in
Door closes
Watches the light of the floor above disappear as she’s lowered into the basement
Hits the stop button
Alarm sounds for a few seconds
bright red light
walls of maroon stone
impossibly suspended by an elevator cable too weak to hold it up
it wasn’t real
Stops
Alone.
That’s what she felt.
Shoved herself into the back corner
Buried her snout in her knees
And from the outside
Just shook.
Shook quietly
Made sure that even the dark red of the elevator’s safety light couldn’t see her cry.
It’s not fair.
It wasn’t fair.
It was horrible and selfish to take this so personally.
The death of a person she had met a total of three times.
The death of a person who - ostensibly - hated her until the last moments of her life.
It wasn’t always like that.
There were bright moments in Hell, there must’ve been.
She wouldn’t have reacted like this otherwise.
There had to be some reason to miss 013.
Tips her head back
Bangs her horns against the wall of the elevator
Sett would know how to unravel this.
Or, maybe they wouldn’t.
Maybe no one would.
Checked her phone, looking for Sett’s text
Hand moved by itself
To her cloud storage app
Scroll
Stops on a photo of sett
Beat
Keeps moving
Down to…
zzzzzz - cliff info (SCANS UPDATED)(1) (3)_.docx
Opens it without thinking
Dead ends,
Too many for a normal life.
Too many chances.
Too much time spent waiting for the right time.
Stands up
Wipes her face on the paint-stinking cloth of her jacket
Hits the restart button
[Kill Cliff Matheson
He would hear her motorcycle coming
He would be paranoid, too
Didn’t matter
Old man
Zipped down the familiar gravel driveway
The isolated cabin
How dare he set foot in this country again.
How dare he continue to exist on this planet, even
Up the driveway
Knocked
Opened, then closed the door a half-second too late
Ratty had already frozen time
She took little effort to line up her shot
Pulled trigger
Bullet ripped through the base of the wolf’s spine.
Let time catch up
Hey Cliff.
17.
Bang
Shoulder
Steps over him into the cabin
Goes into the fridge
A paper bag full of takeout from the nearest town
Rubbery, half-frozen fish and chips
Plates it
Throws it in the microwave
crouches next to cliff
13 is dead.
She was alive?
You didn’t know?
No.
Hm.
Ding
Takes food from the microwave
Stares, at the pooling blood
As her teeth tear through the rubberized fish
Opens the fridge again
Ketchup
Sits down on Cliff’s couch
Eats
How did she die?
She was dependent on a life support system.
You took her off it?
Yes.
So
Beat
You killed her.
Beat
No thoughts head empty.
Levels the gun again
Bang
Die faster.
Fuck you.
Bang
How dare you take the love of my life away from me? Twice.
Bang
Beat
Ached from the cold.
Unzipped her boots
Steps over cliff again
Underside of her paws crackling as the tacky blood peeled from the hardwood with each step.
Kneels in the bathroom
Sets the water on the tub going
Went back out into the hall
Sat with cliff
What was her name
Who?
13.
I don’t know.
What do you mean, you don’t know?
Takes a bite of chips
Blood on her fingers
Its probably inside her system now
Oh well
I just don’t.
Stares
Bang
Cliff is dead
Gets up
Strips down
Sits down in the bath
Watches the blood rise from her body
Shuts her eyes