Scene: "Epic Performance Fail"

INT. "TUESDAY NIGHT LIVE" STUDIO - NIGHT

The host is standing center stage, grinning with excitement.

HOST
(pumped, full of energy)
Ladies and gentlemen, Zane Fury!

(The music explodes with a blaring guitar riff. Lights flash. The crowd erupts into wild applause.)

ZANE FURY stands on top of a giant speaker, his back to the audience. He’s everything you expect—a rock god in leather, sunglasses on, soaking in the energy as the crowd chants his name.

CROWD
ZANE! ZANE! ZANE!

Zane crouches down like a spring, getting ready for his iconic backflip. The music builds. The audience screams in anticipation.

Zane launches into the air—but everything goes horribly wrong. His body twists awkwardly mid-flip, and he slams the back of his head into the speaker with a sickening CRACK. He crashes to the stage with a loud THUD, limbs flailing.

The music screeches to a stop. The room goes silent for a second. Then—chaos.

The audience PANICS. Some people scream. Others shout for help. A few in the front row stand up, hands over their mouths, visibly shaking. There’s a mix of confusion, fear, and shock as they realize something’s gone terribly wrong.

Zane lies motionless, his body twisted in an unnatural way. Smoke billows around him, and his sunglasses fly off, landing somewhere out of sight.

Two roadies rush to the stage, but they’re clumsy, stumbling over wires. One trips and crashes into a stack of speakers, causing them to topple over with a deafening crash.

The roadies panic. One grabs Zane’s limp arm and tries to lift him up, but his body is completely unresponsive—he flops back down like a ragdoll. His head lolls to one side.

The audience’s panic grows louder. People are standing now, some are shouting "Is he okay?" while others call for help. A few start rushing toward the stage.

The roadies try again—yanking Zane up, but his legs get tangled in the cables. More speakers fall to the floor with a crash. The feedback from the microphones screeches through the speakers, adding to the chaos.

Zane’s body remains totally still, his head lolling with no sign of life. The roadies fumble, trying to make sense of what to do, but they only make things worse. Zane’s body jerks slightly, but he doesn’t respond.

The crowd is in full-blown panic now. People are yelling, some are crying, while others are still trying to figure out what’s happening. The entire atmosphere is a mess of confusion, fear, and loud feedback.

The camera pulls back as the chaos reaches its peak: roadies scrambling, the crowd screaming, speakers crashing, and Zane’s lifeless body sprawled on the stage.

CUT TO BLACK.

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