EXT. MAINFRAME TOWER - 2:00 AM

MIRA (looks up) They’re not building a resort. They’re building a cage. For 40,000 people. CUT TO:

Then his eyes snap open.

Zara, from ground level, takes out one sniper, then a second. She grabs a grenade. ZARA (to herself) Rohan, you bastard, you better be watching. MIRA climbs higher—not down. The tower’s roof has a helicopter pad. An empty chopper. Keys in the ignition.

The water churns. A diver’s light cuts through the dark.

Captain Dev’s voice over emergency radio: “All units, we have a mass breach. Lethal force authorized.”

Mira, now in a red dress (borrowed from Zara’s go-bag), approaches a high-stakes poker table. Across the table: ARJUN. He’s playing alone.

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