Moonlit Dance Scene

[ Scene: Night, light-blue tint, full yellow crescent moons, full moons, and completely dark moons (totaling 5 moons), each with slightly differing grins creeping over their stupid dumb silly, tongue hanging out, skinny and fat - smiling (x3) and frowning (x2), faces - line of faces ends with a HUGE SMILE! - battle-scared wasteland of what once was civilization. Silver, black, and gold faceless robots, automatons, metal skeletons, some with red glowing eyes and holding laser riffles. Cyborgs with varying degrees skin covering their body and/or battle damage. Robots of all shapes and sizes, form and function, litter the flat war zone. They all march in unison: hands stretched out front, like Frankenstein's creature when he was blinded. Hand folds down, laser shoots out from the hole beneath. Some robots plead for help while blasting humans. Drones float in the sky, delivering bombs from above. Adult tome robots, both male and female, cry out: " Love me! Love Me! " As they slaughter human soldiers indiscriminately in vast, countless numbers. Robot insects and animals of all type join in the wars/ Humans are losing. Woman - soft face - gazing off into the middle-distance. One lone soldier, no hat, marching, breaks formation and walks over to her and says, " FUTURE! " Single spot light shines on the soldier. Other solders - fatigues and helmets - two at a time, rush in from each side, forming a long line. Lights Illuminate them as they enter in pairs. Each person forming line - one on each side until there is about 6 pairs of people. All of them wear fatigues riffles, hats, and/or army helmets, the man who broke formation does not wear a hat / helmet. They all put on think wide black sun glasses. People on the sides holding their riffle at attention, and slowly scanning left and right behind their hidden eyes. One of them has a single red glowing eye behind the sunglasses. They all begin a marching dance, riffle still stiff at attention the whole time. They salute the man in the middle, he salutes back. Be starts an elaborate riffle routine - throwing is spinning into the air, moving it gracefully around the body. [ Cut to ] Juggling multiple riffles, each one shooting off a green laser as he catches it and tosses it back into the air - this repeats. All the soldiers, the man with no hat included, perform evermore elaborate and grandiose Staccato dance maneuvers. They all move in unison, as a unified group, moving their riffles together to the beat of a deep drum heart-beat, low droning synth, metal hammers hitting metal anvils LOUDLY to a beat, Light quite metal guitar music slowly fades in. Just before the video ends, the metal guitar riff ignites into a cacophony of electric guitar cords and guitar string squeaks. All of this takes place within 15 seconds.