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BLUE SUN ROOM FAN FICTION - ADVENTURE
Mal and Zoe get a job; while the past comes back to haunt a crew-member.
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EXT. JAHRENE. LANDING STRIP - DUSK
Serenity came to a swift, and graceful landing. The Loading Bay doors opened. Mal and Zoe stood at the top of the ramp; taking a good look around before they started walking down.
MAL: What do you think? ZOE: I don't like it. MAL: Have you ever liked it? ZOE: Depends on what we're talking about.
Beat.
MAL: What's off about this planet? ZOE: It has a really eerie aura. Also, that sunset is kinda freaking me out.
Indeed, the sunset looks a little too much like a Matte Painting for comfort.
Mal laughs.
MAL: I'm beginning to think you're not a big fan of travel. ZOE: The travel I don't mind. It's the staying I'm not fond of. MAL: You never mentioned this before. ZOE: Never cared to.
They walk on the soil; clay mud. Zoe looks disgusted; Mal is in his element.
GRUBS walks up to them. Thirty-two and balding, he makes a grubby impression.
GRUBS: Morning. First-time? MAL: Yeah. I heard you had some business. GRUBS: Sure do. 24/7 in fact. Life never stops on the Big Planets. MAL: This is a big planet? GRUBS: Sure. Compared to Kilhone.
He starts off. Mal and Zoe follow.
INT. SERENITY. MESS HALL
Book takes a seat at a table. Wash is already sitting there.
WASH: Morning Preacher. BOOK: Morning Wash.
They eat for a sec.
BOOK: Not planning to take off any time soon? WASH: Huh? BOOK: We seem to be rather more stationery than usual. WASH: Oh, right. No. Zoe and Mal seem to think there's work here. I'm assuming so anyway. Somehow I get the impression that there really isn't that much of an attraction between them. BOOK: Funny, I got that two.
Kaylee joins them.
KAYLEE: Morning. BOOK: Morning.
Wash nearly jumps off his seat when she arrives. He spills his food. Book shoots him a foul look.
KAYLEE: Wow. My Pa always told me I'd get some lucky guy to spill his food some day.
Book stares at Kaylee; who stares at Wash; who grins nervously, trying not to meet her gaze. Something is up.
WASH: I think I'd better go, do, be, that pilot guy. Excuse me.
He hastily leaves.
Kaylee turns to Book.
KAYLEE: Was it something I said?
Book says nothing.
INT. SERENITY. MEDICAL BAY
Jayne sits on the operating table. Simon jabs a syringe into his arm.
Jayne knocks Simon across the room. He crashes into the wall, hard.
Simon gets up. Looks at Jayne strangely, while rubbing his arm.
JAYNE: Sorry. Reflex.
Simon dusts himself off.
SIMON: You should be fine. Just try not to get bitten by anymore mutated horses.
As he leaves:
JAYNE: Beggars can't be choosers.
INT. SERENITY. INARA'S SHUTTLE
Inara sits on the bed. River walks around, gazing at everything with child-like enthusiasm.
INARA: The Academy? It was... fun. I got to see a whole new world. RIVER: I know. INARA: You do? RIVER: I can sense it.
That freaks Inara out.
RIVER: This shuttle. It speaks to me. Such stories. Good times, bad times.
She looks at Inara. Suddenly the childish enthusiasm is gone. Concern takes it's place. Even some pity.
RIVER: I am so sorry.
The comment hits Inara hard. She forces a smile, but it's fooling no-one.
EXT. JAHRENE. RESERVOIR - NIGHT
The Reservoir is a pretty sight.
Mal and Zoe sit on the edge. Grubs is nowhere to be seen. Restless looks abound.
ZOE: I'm starting to see a pattern in the planet's we visit. MAL: Least space is unchartered. Never run out of places to visit.
Grub reappears. With a briefcase.
GRUBS: Sorry to keep you.
He passes Mal the briefcase.
GRUBS: I wish for you to make a delivery. MAL: A delivery? I'm not a delivery boy. I do believe in a past-life I was a jukebox repair man, but that's for another time and place.
He stands. Gives Grubs the briefcase back.
MAL: Come on Zoe - let's get out of here.
Grubs stands in their way.
GRUBS: You will be adequately compensated by my contact in Persephone when it is delivered. MAL: It ain't the money. It's the principle. My honour will not be mocked... well, not again at any rate.
Mal and Zoe start off.
ZOE: Honour? MAL: I think Wash is having more of an influence on you than you are on him. Might be an idea to try and change that. ZOE: Don't worry - my husband and I are perfectly happy. We have layers. MAL: Oh. Layers?
Click: A gun is reloaded. Mal and Zoe freeze. Put their hands up.
MAL: Well, this ain't good. GRUBS: Turn around.
They do.
GRUBS: You will deliver this, or I will shoot you. Many times.
Grubs stands before them. Holds briefcase in one hand, Shotgun in the other.
Zoe's eyes drift towards her gun.
GRUBS: I think not. Make another move Missy, and he dies.
Mal does the same.
GRUBS: Did I not make myself clear? If either of you make a move, the other will die. Hell, I'm not really an incentive kind of guy. Do you not understand the rules of the gun?
Mal sighs.
MAL: Okay. We'll make the delivery GRUBS: Excellent.
He throws Mal the case. Lowers his gun.
GRUBS: You have four working days.
Starts off. Stops. Turns.
GRUBS: Make it five.
He leaves.
ZOE: Another adventure. MAL: Looks like.
They lower their hands, saunter off.
EXT. JAHRENE. LANDING STRIP - NIGHT
Serenity is stationery. A Cloaked Figure circles the ship. His face is hidden from us.
CLOAKED FIGURE Did you think you could escape?
BLACK OUT:
TO BE CONTINUED
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