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BLOODORY gestures toward the far end of the room. There, on a floating slab, the beautiful ALANA SEREN lies motionless under an electronic containment field housing a thin veil of purplish mist. KANE is surprised and delighted.
KANE: Well, well! The Princess! This is an interesting turn of events. Guards! Take her to the north tower, and keep it secure!
KANE turns to DR. BLOODORY with an evil smile.
KANE: (cont.) ...I will deal with her shortly. The Emperor is pleased with your loyalty to the cause, Doctor. Continue with your brilliant work.
BLOODORY: Yes, Sir.
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