kennedy1x03
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               EXT. FOREST - NIGHT

               Moira is seen walking through a forest with an axe in her
               hand, holding it tightly.  We recognize it as Kennedy's axe
               from the first episode.  She has a strip of her shirt
               acting as a bandage over her injured shoulder.

               In the distance, lightning strikes...and then again! 
               Seconds later, loud rumbles of thunder follow.

               Moira looks up, and rain splatters down on her upturned
               face.

               Moira looks around her surroundings and tries to find
               shelter from the storm.  Her eyes soon stop. She has found
               a CAVE.

               Moira runs to the cave. She goes near the entrance to stay
               dry, and just in time.  Torrents of rain begin pouring
               down, followed by multiple strokes of lightning, and
               rolling crashes of thunder.

               Nervous, Moira backs up a few paces further into the cave. 
               After a couple of seconds, she turns to examine the area
               where she's taken shelter, and notices a speck of light.

               She begins to inspect where the light is coming from and it
               takes her to the  back of the roughly hewn cave.

               Moira gasps as she that the back wall of the cave is a
               sphere of pure blue energy.  Floating eerily within it is
               an aged MAN!

                                   MOIRA
                             (to herself)
                         What the...

               With her left hand, Moira touches the sphere.  No sooner
               has she touched it, then she takes her hand away.  The
               sphere glows even brighter, before it  begins to show
               cracks, and with the sound of shattering glass, it BREAKS,
               showering Moira in blinding light.  She covers her eyes. 
               When she looks again, the sphere is gone!

                                   KENNEDY  (V.O.)
                         Rule four of the Slayer handbook.
                         Don't touch strange glowing
                         magical energy fields.

               The aged man stirs, as if from a very long slumber.  He is
               obviously a shaman or magician, evidenced by the staff he
               carries, and the long flowing robes he wears, embroidered
               with arcane symbols.

               Moira stands, frozen, with a shocked look on her face.

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               INT. APARTMENT - DAY

               Joe and Kennedy sit side by side on the couch. Joe pauses
               the DVD.

                                   JOE
                         You seem much more at ease now.
                         Happier, in a way.

                                   KENNEDY
                             (glances at Joe)
                         Hmm?
                             (beat)
                         Yeah, I guess I am.  I'm just
                         glad that Moira's OK.

                                   JOE
                         Shall we continue?

               Kennedy nods, and we:

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               INT. CAVE - DAY

               The storm seems to have passed.  Moira and the magician are
               inside the cave. They are both sitting on rocks, silent.

                                   MAGICIAN
                             (breaks silence; looks
                              about testily)
                         Oh, this won't do! This won't do
                         at all!

               He gestures airily with one hand, and the barren cave is
               now outfitted like a Caliph's palace!

                                   MAGICIAN
                         Better! Much better!

               He takes a seat on a cushioned chair, and motions for Moira
               to do the same.

                                   MOIRA
                             (making conversation)
                         I'm sorry, but I didn't catch
                         what you said earlier on.  Did
                         you say you were some kind of
                         magician or shaman?

                                   MAGICIAN
                         That's right! I am...
                             (makes flamboyant
                              gesture with his hands)
                         BEDROS!
                             (off Moira's blank
                              stare)
                         Y'know...Bedros!  The Bedros!

                                   MOIRA
                             (shrugs)
                         Sorry.

                                   BEDROS
                             (miffed)
                         What ARE they teaching you people
                         these days?!

                                   MOIRA
                         Well, you're probably wondering
                         what I am doing round here. You
                         see, I got separated from my
                         friend.
                             (beat)
                         Her name is Kennedy. And well, I
                         have fears that she maybe...

                                   BEDROS
                             (gently)
                         Maybe what?

                                   MOIRA
                             (worried)
                         I'm worried that she may be dead.
                             (beat)
                         I may be wrong.  I hope I'm
                         wrong!  Because she is a Slayer
                         after all.
                             (beat)
                         But I can't but have this gut
                         feeling I am right, and she's
                         gone.
                             (beat; soft)
                         And it's my fault.

               Bedros stands up.

                                   BEDROS
                         Did you just say slayer?

               Moira stands up.

                                   MOIRA.
                         Yeah, why?

                                   BEDROS
                         Well you see, I am not just any
                         old Magician.

                                   MOIRA
                         Well, what are you, then?

                                   BEDROS
                         I am one of the Shamans who
                         created the first Slayer.

                                   MOIRA
                             (shocked; disbelieving)
                         Really?  The Primitive?

               The shaman nods gravely.

                                   BEDROS
                         It is truly so.  And now, Moira,
                         I have a challenge for you.

                                   MOIRA
                         For me?
                             (squints eyes)
                         And how did you know my name?

                                   BEDROS
                             (ignores Moira's
                              question)
                         I am offering you a challenge,
                         for you to let me train you.

                                   MOIRA
                         And exactly WHY would I let you
                         train me?

                                   BEDROS
                             (plainly)
                         Because I need your help.

                                   MOIRA
                             (incredulous)
                         You need my help?

                                   BEDROS
                         Yes.  I need you to help me find
                         and free my compatriots from
                         their self-inflicted stasis.
                             (beat)
                         In exchange, I offer you the
                         combined wisdom of centuries, to
                         use as you see fit.

               Moira takes a couple of seconds to think.  Bedros stands
               with an impatient look on his face.

                                   MOIRA
                         Ok.

               Moira sits back down on the rock. Her axe is seen nearby,
               leaning against another cushioned chair.  Bedros comes and
               sits next to Moira.

                                   BEDROS
                         So tell me more about your
                         friend?

                                   MOIRA
                         Her name is Kennedy. She's a
                         slayer from another dimension.

               Bedros smiles knowingly.

                                   MOIRA (cont'd)
                         What are you smiling at?

                                   BEDROS
                         Another slayer has been
                         activated.

                                   MOIRA
                             (confused)
                         That's not possible. There can
                         only be one slayer.

                                   BEDROS
                         No , because there's two
                         different energy lines now. Yours
                         and Kennedy's.

                                   KENNEDY (V.O.)
                         It's a good thing she wasn't
                         around for the Sunnydale
                         situation!

               Off Moira's stunned look, we:

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               INT. WOLFRAM AND HART FORTRESS - DAY

               Inside the Wolram and Hart fortress, Garrett and Samantha
               are in bed and making love furiously.  

               It's unclear who is the dominant one in this relationship,
               as they are RIPPING and TEARING at each others flesh as
               they copulate, licking the wounds that are creating, only
               for them to close up and heal moments later.

                                   KENNEDY (V.O.)
                         Eww! That's something I never
                         needed to see.

               Garrett, relaxed, puts away his Vamp face for the moment. 
               He chuckles.

                                   GARRETT
                         A romp like that always makes me
                         hungry.

               He gets out of bed, shrugs into a robe embroidered with the
               Wolf, the Ram, and the Hart.  He cinches it tightly before 
               heading towards a closet door.

                                   GARRETT (cont'd)
                         Doesn't it make you hungry, too?

               Garrett opens the door, and we see that, hanging from a
               hook in the closet is the dead body of Kennedy!  She looks
               to have been flayed, and the little blood that's left drips
               from the body to pool in a canister in the bottom of the
               closet.

               Samantha now gets up, putting on a robe as well, and goes
               to stand behind Garrett.

                                   SAMANTHA
                         Now that you mention it, I am a
                         bit peckish.

               She reaches in, pulling a strip of skin off Kennedy's dead
               body, and inserts it delicately into her mouth.

                                   GARRETT
                         The eyeballs are especially
                         succulent.

               There's a KNOCK on the door.

                                   GARRETT (cont'd)
                             (mildly annoyed)
                         Enter!
                             (softer)
                         And it had better be good.

               A random UNDERLING enters, in tunic and hosiery.  He
               sketches a bow to the two.

                                   UNDERLING
                             (nervous)
                         I apologize for interrupting, my
                         Lord, my Lady.

                                   GARRETT
                         Yes, yes, get to the point.

                                   UNDERLING
                         A new energy reading has been
                         discovered in an outlying town.

               Garrett waves his hand.

                                   GARRETT
                         New energy readings are being
                         discovered all the time!

                                   UNDERLING
                         Yes, well..
                             (clears throat)
                         From all our deductions it seems
                         that a new Slayer has been
                         activated.

                                   GARRET
                             (disbelieving)
                         I beg your pardon?

                                   UNDERLING
                         A new Slayer has been activated.

               Garrett's face changes in the span of heartbeat from
               unconcerned to apoplectic!  He begins to RANSACK the room. 
               The Underling flees in terror, only to find the door
               locked.

                                   GARRETT
                             (yelling)
                         How could this have happened?  We
                         were so careful.

               At last, Garrett begins to calm down.

                                   GARRETT
                             (all business)
                         Samantha, take a squadron of your
                         finest recruits.  Go to that
                         town, and burn it to the ground
                         if you have to!  Only bring me
                         the new Slayer!  Alive or Dead!

                                   SAMANTHA
                             (nods)
                         It shall be done as you command,
                         Garrett.

               Samantha wastes no time in getting dressed, pulling her
               hair back into a severe bun so it doesn't interfere with
               her movements.

               No sooner has she finished dressing than she is out the
               door, opening it with a key from tunic, the underling in
               tow.

                                   GARRETT
                             (to Kennedy's corpse)
                         Your fault! This is all your
                         fault!

               Garrett, wild-eyed, turns back to the closet that holds
               Kennedy's body and growls, before LUNGING at the trussed-up
               body, ripping and tearing with his claws.

                                                            FADE OUT.



                                    END ACT II
                                     ACT III

                                                             FADE IN:

               INT. APARTMENT - DAY

               CLOSE UP of Kennedy.  She is pale, and tears slowly stream
               down her face.

                                   KENNEDY
                         My fault.
                             (beat)
                         It's my fault.

               Joe stands, ejecting the second disc.  He puts it in the
               crystal case, placing it on the coffee table.  He extends
               his hands, and a third DVD (labeled "Dimensional History,
               Volume III") appears in his hand.

                                   JOE
                         We're not done yet.

                                   KENNEDY
                         We're not? What more could you
                         possibly want from me?

               Joe picks up the DVDs.

                                   JOE
                             (holds out Volume I)
                         The Past.
                             (holds out Volume II)
                         The Present.

               Joe takes out Volume III, walks to the DVD player, and
               inserts the disc.

                                   JOE (cont'd)
                         Interested to see what happens in
                         the future?

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               EXT. COUNTRYSIDE - NIGHT  (CONTINUOUS)

               Bedros and Moira are galloping on horseback through the
               countryside.  In the distance, we can see thick plumes of
               black smoke rising into the sky.

                                   MOIRA
                             (points)
                         That must be it!

               Bedros nods, and the two urge their horses to even greater
               speeds. 
               The landscape whizzes past them, and we follow them, until
               we see, ahead in the distance the source of the smoke…

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               EXT. VILLAGE - NIGHT

               PAN around what appears to be a medieval village, complete
               with a general store, blacksmith, and windmill amongst the
               thatched-roof houses.  

               The entire village is ON FIRE!  Flames lick at everything,
               and nothing seems to be spared.  We dimly make out a sign
               that reads "Sunnydale", with an arrow pointing towards the
               village proper.

               Moira and Bedros ride in, and rein their horses in: they
               look around, aghast.

                                   MOIRA
                         Is this it?

                                   BEDROS
                         It must be.  The energy signature
                         definitely originated from here.

                                   MOIRA
                             (looks about)
                         Doesn't look like anyone's here:
                         maybe everyone managed to escape
                         before this started.

               A BLUR OF MOTION fills the screen, too fast for us to make
               out what is.  And then, Moira is FLUNG off her horse,
               hitting the ground with a bone cracking crunch, Samantha
               straddling her.

                                   SAMANTHA
                         Well hello again, Slayer.

                                   BEDROS
                         MOIRA!

               Bedros raises his staff, and begins muttering in an arcane
               tongue.  Only to have his momentum interrupted by multiple
               sets of gnarled hands rising from the ground, CLAMPING
               around his legs.  From the ground around him rises multiple
               CREATURES, moving to intercept Bedros.

               On the ground, Moira and Samantha are struggling.  With a
               savage KICK, Moira drives Samantha through a nearby burning
               wall.  Moira struggles to her feet.

                                   MOIRA
                             (panting)
                         Is that the best you got?

               Samantha stands, smiling.

                                   SAMANTHA
                         They said you had some spine.

               She wipes the blood off her face, bringing it to her mouth
               and licking it off.

                                   SAMANTHA
                         It's too bad I'll have to rip it
                         out before I kill you!

               Moira drops into a fighting stance, all of her weight on
               her back leg, waiting for Samantha to charge.  

               Samantha obliges, and Moira shifts and NAILS her with a
               hard punch, knocking her backwards.

                                   MOIRA
                             (grins)
                         I learned THAT from my friend
                         Kennedy.

                                   SAMANTHA
                             (growls)
                         Let's finish this!

               Again, Samantha lunges at Moira, and the two grapple
               together, neither having a clear advantage.

               As they grapple, Samantha breaks one arm free, grabbing
               Moira by the neck, and holding her still.  The two lock
               gazes.

                                   SAMANTHA
                         Look into my eyes.

               A long moment passes, and, in the corner of the frame, we
               see Bedros being overwhelmed and dragged to ground by a
               cadre of zombie-like demons.  They leave him, spread eagle
               and incapacitated on the ground, to watch the carnage.

               We ZOOM IN and see that Moira's eyes have glassed over, and
               her hands drop to her side, limp.

               With one quick SWIPE, (reminiscent of Drusilla killing
               Kendra in the Buffy Season 2), Samantha rakes her claws
               across Moira's throat, opening three gaping wounds from
               which blood begins to pump.

               As the light of life fades from Moira's eyes, and she
               slumps to the ground, blood pooling in the muddy ground
               around her.

               Samantha pulls a mirror from her belt-pouch.  She opens it,
               and checks out her ever-youthful features.  Already, many
               of the superficial wounds have closed, and the larger ones
               are less in evidence.

                                   SAMANTHA
                         Garrett?

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               INT. GARRETT'S CHAMBER - NIGHT

               Garret sits at a table, upon which is located a large,
               upright mirror.  Rather than his own reflection, however,
               an image of Samantha is in the mirror.

                                   GARRETT
                         Samantha.  You bear good news, I
                         hope?

                                   SAMANTHA
                         I do.  It is done.

               Samantha bends down, and brings into from the severed head
               of Moira.

                                   GARRETT
                             (nods)
                         Well done.  I knew I could count
                         on you.

                                   SAMANTHA
                         The crisis is averted?

                                   GARRETT
                         Yes. Things are back in check
                         again.  We should be now be able
                         to find and eradicate both of the
                         divergent Slayer lines.

               He grins, and reaches out, opening a small wooden box at
               his side.  He opens it, revealing the EYEBALL within.  He
               pops the eyeball into his mouth, savoring it.

               Off Garrett's satisfied look, we:

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               INT. APARTMENT - DAY

               Kennedy and Joe still sit, side by side on the sofa.

                                   KENNEDY
                         That can't be it!
                             (turns to Joe)
                         Tell me that that's not how it
                         all ends!

               Joe smiles at Kennedy.

                                   JOE
                             (softly)
                         The future is never set in stone,
                         Kennedy.  You, of all people
                         should know that.   In your
                         dimension alone, there are
                         billions of possible realities. 
                         Every action taken causes the
                         paradigm of reality to shift,
                         whether it be infinitesimally or
                         in larger ways.
                             (beat)
                         A small example? Tara's death. 
                         Without it, you would never have
                         met and fallen in love with
                         Willow.

               Kennedy opens her mouth to speak, but Joe holds up his hand
               to forestall Kennedy's objections.

                                   JOE
                         "But Tara's death wasn't minor". 
                         That's what you were about to
                         say, right?
                             (off Kennedy's nod)
                         Not for Willow. But in the grand
                         scheme of things, it was a
                         triviality.  Thousands of deaths
                         happen every day. And ultimately,
                         your destiny would have remained
                         the same either way.
                             (beat)
                         However, when Willow used the
                         power of the Scythe to imbue a
                         whole new Slayer line, that set
                         up a major change, not just in
                         your dimension, but in others as
                         well.

                                   KENNEDY
                         What...what do you mean?

                                   JOE
                         Well, in your dimension, the
                         forces of evil have been trying
                         to eradicate the Slayer line
                         since time immemorial, but...
                             (beat)
                         ...it was never successful.  It's
                         unknown whether Buffy would have
                         survived the battle with the
                         First if the other Slayers hadn't
                         been activated at that time, but,
                         based on events in this
                         dimension, I think the Slayer
                         line would have continued.

                                   KENNEDY
                         Wait, you're saying that the
                         events in Sunnydale affected this
                         dimension?

                                   JOE
                         With good ascendant in your
                         dimension, doesn't it stand to
                         reason that the forces of evil
                         would be rising elsewhere?  And
                         where better than here, where
                         evil has already had a strong
                         foothold for hundreds of years?

               Joe leans forward, grabbing Kennedy's shoulders.

                                   JOE
                         You are the linchpin, Kennedy. 
                         Your actions will decide the fate
                         of this dimension.
                             (beat)
                         As I explained, there are many
                         possible futures.  But, the most
                         likely one at this point?

               Joe pushes the play button on the DVD remote.

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               EXT. COUNTRYSIDE - DAY

               An OVERHEAD view of the countryside.  It's peaceful and
               bucolic, cloudless blues sky, the sun beating down on
               vegetable fields.  

               We begin to ZOOM IN, and see that the countryside is
               literally crawling with VAMPIRES, all lightly armed and
               armored, scouring the countryside, leaving nothing but
               blackened corpses and charred villages in their wake.

                                   JOE
                         The vampires swept across the
                         countryside, attempting to
                         eradicate every trace of the
                         Slayer line.

               We ZOOM IN further, and see a pitched battle. Grim faced,
               both Mr. Giles and Bedros lead small contingents of men and
               women against the horde, trying to stem the tide of evil.  

               Both Giles and Bedros are buffer and more confident than
               before, and are dispatching Vampires with ease.

                                   JOE
                         Of course, there were those who
                         still resisted.

               BUT, though Giles and Bedros fight valiantly, and the
               ground lies riddled with mounds of dust that used to be
               Vampires, ultimately they are forced to retreat.

                                   JOE
                         For years, wherever the vampires
                         marched, there went Giles and
                         Bedros.

               Another battle scene.  Giles and Bedros are covered in
               scars, and Giles is wearing an eyepatch, while Bedros limps
               heavily as he wades into battle.  Joining them this time is
               a handsome young man, who wields a double-bladed axe with
               ease and grace.

                                   JOE
                         The situation grew so desperate,
                         that at one point, there was even
                         male Slayers being called!

               Again, Bedros is forced to call the retreat.

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               INT. APARTMENT - DAY

               Joe turns to Kennedy.

                                   JOE
                         Now can you see where I'm going
                         with this?  And why the Powers
                         are so interested in you?

               Kennedy nods.

                                   JOE
                         The universe likes to be
                         balanced.  Light and dark, good
                         and evil.  Both must exist on
                         relatively equal terms.
                         Otherwise, things begin to spiral
                         out of control.

                                   KENNEDY
                         I get it.  But what can I do
                         about it?
                             (beat)
                         I'm dead.  Garrett killed me.

               Joe smiles.

                                   JOE
                         The story isn't over yet.

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               EXT. CAVE - DAY

               Bedros, decades older, with long, shaggy hair and a
               hunchback, stands before a stasis sphere nearly identical
               to the one that had held hum until a few decades ago.  But,
               where Bedros' sphere was a soothing blue, this one is a
               pulsing indigo.

                                   BEDROS
                         I've found you at last, my
                         brother.

               Bedros touches his gnarled oak staff to the sphere, and a
               ringing sound fills the chamber, followed by the sound of
               breaking glass.  The sphere dissipates, and an wizened
               black man stands where the sphere was only moments ago.

               Bedros bows.

                                   BEDROS
                         I apologize for waking you, my
                         brother.  But our task is not yet
                         complete. We must still awaken
                         our other brother.

               The black man bows his head, weeping.

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