Ryes of the Robots

Serve the Drinks, Save the World

FADE IN:

EXT. FUTURISTIC BATTLEFIELD - 3050

A green haze floats through a decimated city block. ROBOT CARCASSES and WOUNDED SOLDIERS, in stainless battle suits, litter the ground.

A  woman, COURTNEY WINTERS, stands among the mist and carnage. She wears a silvery battle suit - half bartender, half solider. A severed robot head in one hand, a bottle of rye whiskey in the other.

Courtney looks to the distance - a horde or vicious ROBOT BARTENDERS advances on her position.  

A GIANT ROBOT stands above the city, making quick work of futuristic skyscrapers.

Courtney takes a deep breath, shores herself for battle.
COURTNEY
Who’s ready for happy hour?
Courtney charges toward the chaos.
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