5/137. CONTINUED 5/137. PASCAL You drive like an old lady. KOLVEK For an environmentalist, you have a lousy personality! FURTHER SACK... ROS speeds along on the motorcycle, her eyes on the prize - the Jeep carying the triggers.. But staying with it is no easy task...the Jeep SMASHES through another construction pile, sending debris FLYING and creating more obstacles for ROS to race around. One thing works in ROS's favour: the ROAR of the Jeep echoing off the cement walls covers the sound of her bike. PASCAL, and KOLVEK have no idea they're being pursued. The motorcycle shoots under an open fire door. ROS looks overhead. Sees cabling. She can also see, in the distance, the next set of open fire doors.. There is one spot ahead where the cabling is a little loose (because of the construction) and drooping down from the ceiling. A long, jagged piece of metal pipe looms up in front of ROS, sticking out of a rubbish bin. She looks up again at the droopy cable. In a split-second epiphany... ROS races by the rubbish bin... Reaches out and SNATCHES the pipe.. Then SWINGS it upward - like a sword... ...and HACKS at the drooping cable! SPARKS FLY! The cable splits! UP AHEAD.. The lights FLICKER an then go out...just as the next fire door DROPS like a giant, deadly, cat-flap. KOLVEK, completely unprepared for a wall of steel dropping down in front of him, never has a chance to hit the brakes. His eyes simply widen in horror.. PASCAL looks back in utter disbelief at ROS on the motorbike. It's the last thing she'll ever see.. The Jeep accordions as it SLAMS INTO THE DOOR.