Golden Gate Comic Con, Chapter 6: Pages 15-16
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PANEL 1-3: We move to an action shot moments later that takes place over three panels, following Michele until she takes a seat by the time we reach Panel 3. In the backgrounds of each panel, we see her wiggling around some of the other people who have sat down; each of them giving a varied reaction to the "pushy" woman making her way to a seat.
LIL' JARVIS [Cont. from the comm, to Michele; Panel 1]: You want me to turn on your profile's Invisibility feature? MICHELE [thinking, to Lil' Jarvis; Panel 1]: ...For male profiles, definitely. But let's keep it open for female ones. LIL' JARVIS [Panel 2]: Expecting some fun and frivolity from the fairer sex during the Convention? MICHELE [slight laugh; Panel 2]: Not expecting, but definitely wouldn't mind it. Would help free up some creative jelly before the audition with Ms. Arnold. And from past experience, I've found women do that a hell of a lot more for me than men. LIL' JARVIS [curious, Panel 3]: What if there's a male match on the site who could achieve such a thing, possibly even more? MICHELE [educated guessing, Panel 3]: You mean the L word?
PANEL 4: Cut to a close-up of Ms. McKinney's face a second later; her hands placed on the top of her shield which is resting on her lap. She laughs a little louder than she did back in Panel 2 as she responds to the question.
MICHELE [Cont., realistic/assured]: That'd be pretty nice, but given the kind of guys here, about as likely as one glorious night with Tessa Thompson. The only good thing about it is it's free... MAN [Off-Panel right]: Uhh-heeemmm...!
PANEL 5: We widen the setting from the previous panel out a little wider, taking in the offended looking guy who happens to be sitting in the chair next to her with a look of annoyance on his face as he speaks.
MAN [Cont., to Michele]: You mind shutting your AI up? The panel's about to start...
PANEL 6: Cut to a shot of a plainly angry Michele a few beats later, raising her metallic hand in a fist toward the offending man. From the middle knuckle of it, you can see what appears to be a glowing metal claw emanate in a threatening manner.
MICHELE [threateningly, to the Man]: Dude- Just. Back. Off.
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PANEL 1: We move back to the same setting and layout as Panel 5 of the previous page. He quickly shakes his head, returning to his own business visibly scared for his life. As for Michele, you can see the claw that popped out in the last panel of the previous page retract back into her metal hand; a clever grin over her face.
PANEL 2-3: A two-part set of panels that moves back to the same setting and layout as Panel 4 of the previous page. In Panel 2, she looks up in the direction of the stage as the different speakers as well as the moderator go to their respective places. In Panel 3, the young woman smiles silently as the panel officially begins.
LIL' JARVIS [from the bottom of the panel view in whisper mode, to Michele; Panel 2]: You do know that "claw" you showed is basically a wi-fi beacon/taser. MICHELE [knowing in an equal whisper, to Lil' Jarvis; Panel 2]: Of course I do. But he doesn't- he's too busy imagining his cock and balls getting cut off to be mouthy again. MICHELE [Cont., Panel 3]: Why do you think I call it the STFU. LIL' JARVIS [dry, Panel 3]: Deliciously super villainy of you... MICHELE [proud; Panel 3, Bubble 2]: Yes. Yes, it is. MODERATOR [Off-Panel, to the crowd; Panel 3]: Good morning, everyone...
PANEL 4: Cut to a shot of Adam standing in front of a separate hall compared to where Michele was, a short time later. He's looking at a sign that is placed to the side of the closed doors that reads- "1:30 P.M.- Pacific FanFiction Championships, Hall G."
ADAM [thought bubble]: Hmm...this could be fun, hopefully!