Lots of small hands grab at Maya.

Maya: "I told you not to---"

Annette, offscreen: "The riot armor, Maya!"

Maya slams her fist into a button on her chest, activating some red lights.

The kids around her fall flat on the floor. Maya heaves a sigh of relief.

Scrummers, offscreen: "A paralytic contact agent. Useful."

Scrummers, again: "Why didn't you have that activated from the start?"

Close up of Maya's drug shunt. The plunger is pushing in again.

Annette, offscreen: "We're going to put you back into it."

Scrummers, offscreen: "Try not to fuck it up this time."

Maya looks out over to the crater in front of her.

Colors brighten, blue lace fogs the view as the drug kicks in.

Maya stumbles off toward the crater, small children bodies falling over in her wake.