Video script prompt

shot1 — Inside the abandoned house (15s total) 0–0.2s: Fade in to a dark ruined living room lit only by a trembling flashlight beam. 0.2–5s: Aria, a female warrior with a black ponytail and scratched tactical armor, crouches behind a dusty sofa while rain hits broken windows outside, and the camera slowly tracks toward a cracked doorway where zombie silhouettes shuffle across the dim frame. 5–10s: She crawls forward on creaking floorboards as a pale zombie hand reaches through the splintered doorframe, and the camera cuts closer to her glove snatching a motorcycle key from the ground before she ducks behind a table as footsteps grow louder. 10–15s: The hallway light flickers red while Aria sprints toward the back exit, her boots splashing through debris as the camera swings over her shoulder revealing zombies pushing into the room before she slips out into a rain-soaked alley. shot2 — Alley escape & motorcycle ignition (15s total) 0–0.2s: Hard cut to a narrow alley under heavy rain, neon signs flickering with static buzz. 0.2–5s: Aria, soaked and breathing hard, stays low against the wall as the camera pans to reveal a black motorcycle under a broken streetlamp, and she slides the key into the ignition with trembling hands whispering, “Please start.” 5–10s: The engine coughs then roars alive as she swings her leg over the bike, camera tracking beside her while zombies stagger into the alley behind her and reflections ripple across wet pavement. 10–15s: She accelerates sharply, rear wheel spraying water while the camera follows tight on her as she speeds down the alley, zombies trailing further back under the rain as she mutters through clenched teeth, “Not tonight.” shot3 — Chase, grenade throw & fiery escape (15s total) 0–0.2s: Cut to a dark highway lined with abandoned cars and wind howling through broken signs. 0.2–5s: Aria races forward on the motorcycle, weaving between rusted vehicles as the camera shifts to her hand grabbing a round metal grenade with a red stripe from her thigh holster, and she pulls the pin with her thumb while glancing back. 5–10s: She drifts into an open street as the zombie horde bunches behind her, and in one smooth motion she throws the grenade backward, the camera tracking it bouncing across asphalt before it detonates in a bright blast of fire and flying debris. 10–15s: Flames illuminate the rain behind her while she bursts through smoke with steady control, camera closing on her determined eyes as she whispers, “Survive… just survive,” then widens to show her disappearing into the foggy night.