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### **BLACK SQUAD: EPISODE 132 — "Mocking Shadows"**
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#### **SCENE 1 — TRANSPORTING THE FALLEN**
**EXT. CITY STREET — EARLY MORNING**
*Visuals & Setting:*
The dim morning light barely pierces the heavy clouds above, as rain softly pelts the windshield of a forensic ambulance. Inside, a team of morgue workers sits solemnly. Their faces are drawn, their silence deafening. The camera pans to the back of the ambulance, where rows of morgue bags are stacked carefully. Each bag carries the lifeless body of a fallen Black Squad officer—a stark reminder of the carnage Dongra unleashed.
The ambulance reaches the Forensic Morgue, its tires splashing through shallow puddles as it slows to a halt. Ward boys emerge, their movements methodical but heavy, as they unload the morgue bags one by one into the building. The camera lingers on the rain-drenched bodies before cutting away.
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#### **SCENE 2 — SACHIN IN SURGERY**
**INT. HOSPITAL EMERGENCY WARD — SAME TIME**
*Action & Emotional Beats:*
A second ambulance screeches to a halt outside the hospital entrance, its red lights illuminating the slick pavement. SACHIN is hurriedly pulled out on a stretcher, his face pale and bloodied, his uniform torn. The camera follows closely as ward boys rush him into the emergency ward. His breathing is labored, his pulse faint.
Inside the **operation theatre**, a surgeon and his team work urgently to clean Sachin's wounds. Blood splashes against surgical gloves as the surgeon removes shrapnel embedded deep in his chest. The room is tense, the silence broken only by faint beeping from heart monitors.
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#### **SCENE 3 — SUSPICIONS IN THE BUREAU**
**INT. BLACK SQUAD BUREAU — EARLY MORNING**
*Visuals & Emotional Beats:*
The ruins of the bureau remain eerily quiet, save for the occasional creak of weakened walls and the faint hiss of smoldering flames. The camera captures each officer's face—wary, exhausted, and filled with doubt. IMRAN stands at the center, his sharp gaze scanning the room as the team exchanges uneasy glances.
**DR. R.P. GUPTA (firm, cutting through the tension):**
*"We stay together. Doubt will tear us apart before Dongra ever gets the chance."*
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#### **SCENE 4 — SEARCHING FOR CLUES**
**INT. BUREAU RUINS — LATER**
The team splits up to comb through the wreckage. ARJUN navigates cautiously through broken corridors, his footsteps echoing softly. He stops near the epicenter of the blast, where the walls are almost entirely obliterated, reduced to rubble. He kneels, brushing aside debris to examine the scorched ground.
**ARJUN (muttering to himself):**
*"This is it. The center of everything…"*
Meanwhile, IMRAN moves through another section of the ruins, his eyes sharp and focused. He stumbles upon a shattered crate of high-grade military equipment—detonation devices and explosives far beyond the scope of civilian access.
**IMRAN (grimly, muttering):**
*"Dongra wasn't working alone. Someone funded this operation…"*
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#### **SCENE 5 — SACHIN'S REVELATION**
**INT. HOSPITAL EMERGENCY WARD — AFTERNOON**
The tension shifts to the hospital, where the surgeon removes his gloves with a sigh of relief. The camera pans to Sachin, lying unconscious in the recovery ward. His breathing is stable, but his face remains etched with pain. Suddenly, his eyes flutter open.
**SACHIN (weakly, struggling to speak):**
*"Call my team... I need to speak with them."*
CUT TO:
IMRAN and ARJUN rushing into the ward moments later. They kneel beside Sachin, their expressions filled with hope and dread.
**SACHIN (voice trembling):**
*"There's a traitor… Someone gave Dongra our information. The bureau… us… everything."*
Sachin coughs, his voice fading slightly as he continues.
**SACHIN:**
*"When I was trapped in the lift… I saw Dongra. He wasn't alone. He was talking with two women—his army… his allies."*
His voice breaks as flashes of the explosion flood his mind. The camera zooms in on his face as he remembers the fire consuming ACP Qazi. Tears stream down his cheeks, his breathing growing erratic.
**SACHIN (panicked):**
*"ACP sir… the fire… he was burning… the blast…"*
Suddenly, his body stiffens, his eyes rolling back. The heart monitor spikes as he begins to slip into a coma. IMRAN leaps to his feet, shouting.
**IMRAN (urgently):**
*"Doctor! Someone, get the doctor!"*
The medical team rushes in as IMRAN and ARJUN step back, their faces pale with fear. The camera lingers on Sachin's unconscious form as the doctors work to stabilize him.
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#### **SCENE 6 — ANGER AT THE HOSPITAL**
**EXT. HOSPITAL ENTRANCE — EVENING**
IMRAN and ARJUN leave the hospital, their faces tight with worry. Outside, the entrance is crowded with journalists shouting questions.
**JOURNALIST 1:**
*"Is ACP Qazi really dead? How will Black Squad recover from this?"*
**JOURNALIST 2:**
*"Who's responsible for the attack? Is there internal corruption?"*
ARJUN, already on edge, snaps. His fists clench as he storms toward the crowd.
**ARJUN (angrily):**
*"Get out of here! This isn't the time—"*
IMRAN intervenes, pulling Arjun back as the journalists scatter. They exchange a tense glance before IMRAN's phone buzzes. He answers quickly, his face growing grim.
**IMRAN:**
*"What is it, Dr. Gupta?"*
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#### **SCENE 7 — THE BODY IN THE FORENSIC LAB**
**INT. FORENSIC MORGUE — NIGHT**
ARJUN and IMRAN arrive at the forensic morgue. The room is dimly lit, its sterile white walls streaked with faint shadows. DR. R.P. GUPTA sits alone in the corner, his face pale and streaked with tears. He doesn't look up as they enter.
**IMRAN:**
*"Dr. Gupta… what's wrong?"*
Gupta stands slowly, motioning toward a covered stretcher nearby. His hands tremble as he grips the edge of the sheet.
**DR. GUPTA (choking back tears):**
*"It's… ACP Qazi."*
The room falls silent as IMRAN steps forward. He hesitates, his hand hovering over the sheet. The camera focuses on his face, showing every flicker of emotion—fear, anguish, rage. Finally, he pulls the sheet back.
The camera pans to ACP Qazi's hand, charred and still. On his finger is his distinctive ring—the one he never removed, the one that marked him as their leader.
The team breaks. IMRAN turns away, his shoulders shaking with suppressed sobs. ARJUN collapses into a chair, burying his face in his hands. Gupta stands frozen, his tears streaming freely.
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#### **SCENE 8 — MOCKERY FROM THE ENEMY**
Before anyone can speak, the smart TV on the far wall flickers to life. Herpeet Dongra's face appears, his smirk taunting.
**HERPEET DONGRA:**
*"Oh, how the mighty have fallen. Your father, your leader, reduced to ash. And yet, you still fight for what? Hope? Loyalty? Let me tell you this—everything you've built will burn. Just like him."*
The camera lingers on each officer's face, capturing the anger and grief consuming them. Imran clenches his fists, his jaw tight. Arjun's eyes burn with rage. Gupta lowers his head, trembling. The screen fades to black.
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**FADE OUT. TO BE CONTINUED.**
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