By Antoinette Johnson

[SCENE 1: “Signal in the Smoke” – INT. UNDERGROUND ARCHIVE ROOM]

A giant chamber beneath The New Earth. Me, Malik Nova, and Solèa are examining blueprints hidden beneath ancient stone tablets and encrypted data files. A hologram flickers on: a map of the world—with glowing dots in the most unexpected places.

SOLÈA
What are these?

MALIK NOVA (chewing a mango)
Coordinates. Not to treasure. To truth.

ME
Hidden kingdoms. Not just spiritual ones. Real ones. The ones they erased from textbooks and Google Earth. And what’s worse…
They’ve been dumping our real ones there.

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[SCENE 2: CLONE ISLAND – “WHO TF IS THAT?”]

The scene cuts to a flashy, over-the-top island. Clones in designer shades repeat catchphrases, glitch when asked real questions, and rehearse fake award speeches in front of coconut trees. It’s giving… “industry rehab” meets Get Out with a splash of Truman Show.

CLONE DRAKE (glitching)
“I’m just… so honored to—honored to—6 God mode—restart.”

CLONE NICKI (in a loop)
“Queen tingz. Queen tingz. Queen—error.”

MALIK NOVA (watching on a screen)
See? That ain’t them. That’s programming with a personality filter.

ME
So where the real ones at?

SOLÈA (dead serious)
Some got sacrificed.
Some escaped.
The rest?
They on Desolation Isles. And they waking up.

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[SCENE 3: THE RESCUE MISSION]

We hop in a glowing ship made of sound and memory. We land on a secret island hidden by vibrational force fields. It’s real foggy, real eerie. Suddenly, out walks a group of familiar faces—raw, no makeup, soul in their eyes.

REAL ARTISTS
We didn’t die. We disconnected.

ME
The industry buried your truth. But your soul left breadcrumbs.

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[SCENE 4: HUMOR W/ DEPTH – THE “UNPLUGGING” CEREMONY]

We cut to Solèa, Malik, and me “unplugging” the clones—literally pulling USB sticks out their necks.

ME (laughing)
This one still buffering. Reset his frequency.

MALIK NOVA
Rebooting your purpose, bro.

As each clone is unplugged, they glitch, spark, and then… evaporate. A calm, quiet energy is released.

SOLÈA
They weren’t just imitations.
They were distractions.

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[SCENE 5: THE KINGDOM REVEALED]

A hidden door opens in the mountains. Inside: libraries made of light, maps to ancestral realms, and rooms filled with real art—the kind they never let the world see.

ME
This ain’t just a hidden kingdom.
This is the archive of everything they said we’d forget.

VOICE FROM ABOVE (ancestral spirit)
When truth returns, art becomes sacred again.

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[ENDING SCENE]

We sit around a glowing fire. The rescued artists begin to sing. Not for charts. Not for clicks. Just truth.

ME
They replaced y’all with clones ‘cause your soul was too loud.
But now?

I look directly into the camera.

> “We got the originals back. And baby… the remix is divine.”

To be continued…