종말인데 한대 좀 맞자.
FORMAT:15s / single continuous cinematic sequence / 16:9 / no cuts / seamless flow / no on-screen text / no captions / no readable signageREFERENCE:image2 image1 = character identity lock (image2 scolded employee and image1 boss)- preserve exact identity- natural acting onlyENVIRONMENT:A cramped high-rise corporate office.Cold fluorescent overhead light.An open floor area in front of a desk.A floor-to-ceiling window behind them.Hazy overcast city skyline beyond the glass.Cold teal-grey atmosphere.MOOD:humiliation → cosmic trigger → sudden reversal → cold defiance → annihilationCAMERA:Starts in wide framing, holding the whole office.Both subjects stand small in the foregroundwhile the full window fills the background,so the scolding and the falling meteor are visible at once.The meteor is already descending from the first frame,a thin bright streak in the upper sky behind the glass.Camera stays wide throughout,with only a subtle lateral driftto keep the skyline, impact flash,and incoming sandstorm in frame.Framing progression:wide → wide → engulfed.The camera does not retreat —the sandstorm overtakes the subjects first,then rushes into the lens moments later.SCENE TIMELINE:[0–3s]Both stand in front of the desk.The employee stands with his head bowed, shoulders pulled in, arms stiff at his sides.The boss jabs a finger at him, shouting,then snatches a stack of documents and flings them up into the air,papers scattering and fluttering down around them.Far behind them through the window,a meteor is already falling, a faint bright streak in the upper sky.[3–5s]The meteor brightens and crosses lower across the skyline.The employee's eyes lift past the boss toward the glass.The scolding breaks for a split secondas both register the falling object.[5–7s]Something snaps.The employee surges forward and drives a hard fist into the boss.The boss's head whips sideways and he staggers back.[7–10s]The employee hooks a leg behind the boss and sweeps him down.The boss crashes onto the office floor.The employee drops down and sits astride his chest, pinning him.Far behind, the meteor strikes the distant city — a white flash on the skyline.[10–12s]Calm now, the employee draws a cigarette from his inner pocket,sets it between his lips, and flicks a lighter.On the skyline behind, a wall of dust and sand begins rolling toward the building.[12–14s]He takes a slow drag and exhales a single plume of smoke.The sandstorm surges across the city,the wall of grit swelling larger as it nears the window.[14–15s]The sandstorm slams into the office window first —the glass shatters inward, sand engulfing both men,then a fraction of a second laterit rushes into the camera and the frame is buried in dust
