A crowd surges toward a subway car already too full, their movements synchronized yet aimless. The doorway becomes a chokepoint for humanity-where the need to move forward eclipses the possibility of belonging. Each man is dressed the same, driven by the same invisible force: the fear of being left behind. In this scene, there is no destination-only the pressure to not fall out of step. It's not survival. It's participation. If this is how a machine imagines humanity, it sees not ambition, but anxiety. Not purpose, but pattern. The crowd is not a gathering of people-it is a system malfunctioning in perfect rhythm. Each figure is a fragment of data, repeating, overlapping, merging into a single desperate gesture: Don't miss the train. Tools: Midjourney v6.1 Kling 1.6 & 2.1 Aftereffects Premiere Pro