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This project's owner invites everyone to work on this project! Collaboration-ville or bust!
I treasure our union, great spirit. My faith is with you and you alone.
Amelia storms into the control center in tears and throws her headdress to the far side of the room. Face paint runs down her neck and collects on the floor, where it mingles with the blood coming from her leg. She limps over to a large bookshelf and throws it to the ground with a hideous yell. She tears a nearby lamp from the wall and hurls it to the floor, where it instantly shatters. The shards cut her feet as she searches for more furniture to destroy.
Pause. Amelia reclines on the boulder.
INT. ext. sacred Pool - day —