0:00–0:03 — EXT. TRAIN ROOF — GOLDEN HOUR (ESTABLISHING) Wide aerial shot…

0:00–0:03 — EXT. TRAIN ROOF — GOLDEN HOUR (ESTABLISHING) Wide aerial shot alongside the speeding train, low sun flaring behind it. On the roof, THE WOMAN and THE LIZARD square off, wind tearing at them, countryside blurring far below. The camera races with the train. 0:03–0:07 — EXT. TRAIN ROOF — CONTINUOUS (FIRST CLASH) They collide. The Woman throws the first strikes — fast, controlled; the Lizard blocks with clawed forearms and lashes back with his tail. A tight, brutal exchange, both fighting to stay balanced against the wind. 0:07–0:11 — TRAIN — CRASH THROUGH THE CARRIAGE The Lizard hurls the Woman aside, then dives off the roof edge and smashes down through a side window into the passenger carriage — glass exploding inward. Inside, passengers scream and dive from their seats as he tears down the aisle in a blur — then bursts straight out the window on the opposite side in another eruption of glass, scrambling back up onto the roof to flank her. A fast, violent shortcut through the train. 0:11–0:14 — EXT. TRAIN ROOF — CONTINUOUS (SECOND CLASH) The Woman spins to meet him as he re-emerges. Harder, faster exchange — she ducks a claw swipe, drives a knee, he catches her and they lock together, straining, faces close. 0:14–0:18 — EXT. TRAIN ROOF — (THE STANDOFF) Mid-grapple, both suddenly go still — locked chest to chest, neither able to move the other. The camera pushes in fast: a tight extreme close-up on the WOMAN'S EYES — steady, unblinking. Whip-pan to a matching extreme close-up on the LIZARD'S slit-pupil EYES — cold, predatory — and he lets out a low, rattling GROWL, teeth bared. A held breath. The wind howls. 0:18–0:24 — EXT. TRAIN ROOF — (FINAL FIGHT) They break and explode back into motion — full force now, all offense. Multiple angles: a low roof-level shot, a swinging side-on tracking shot, an overhead looking straight down. She takes a hit, staggers to one knee, rises, and turns the tide — a combination driving the Lizard back toward the roof's edge. 0:24–0:28 — EXT. TRAIN ROOF EDGE — (THE FINISH) One final decisive strike. The Lizard reels at the very edge, tail flailing for balance — and the Woman knocks him clean off the train. He tumbles into the rushing blur below, gone. She stands alone, breathing hard, backlit by the sun. 0:28–0:30 — EXT. TRAIN ROOF — (BUTTON) The camera pulls up and away into a wide aerial as the train races toward the low sun, the lone figure on the roof shrinking into the golden landscape. End.