INT. METAVERSE LAB - NIGHT
A dimly lit lab filled with neon lights and holographic displays. The air is filled with the hum of machinery. In the center, NIDZART, a cyberpunk with bleeding wounds, sits on a futuristic chair connected to the metaverse.
Nidzart winces in pain, his eyes glazed over with a digital neural error. BINARY, an unusual engineer frog with advanced cybernetics, observes the situation.
NIDZART
(grimacing)
Binary, I need more juice. Connect me deeper into the grid. I can't afford a neural breakdown. I need you to connect me to the grid. Now!
BINARY
(ribbiting in binary code)
You're pushing the limits, Nidzart. Your bio-interface is already strained.
Nidzart clenches his fist, feeling the pain, but determination glints in his augmented eyes.
BINARY
(ribbiting)
Hold tight, This might get a bit glitchy.
NIDZART
(gritting his teeth)
Deeper..
The lab is filled with a surreal mix of digital and physical, a precarious dance between life and the metaverse.
FADE OUT
