As the farmer speeds off to the castle front door he hears a chaotic ruckus from inside. People yelling…screaming and the sounds of two “thing”s who…must be at the very least not human. Banging on from the inside of the castle door as if to suggest people trying to get out, or a lack of room. On approach, the farmer pulls the head of his staff upward as if to mimic slamming on an E brake, dismounting and placing his feet on the ground in a manner that Fred Flinstone does to slam the brakes on his prehistoric car kicking up gravel and dirt on the path as he rapidly slows down. The Farmer then dismounts and places his fingers into the crevasse of the castle door to peel it open one centimeter. As soon as the door is cracked the yelling and screaming gets exponentially louder and around 30 people fall out…into Lir’s Reach…some projected outward as if they were catapulted from a large slingshot. Screaming, jostling…chaotic screams
Get off me!
You are crushing me!
Mama!!!!
Diamonds…
Emeralds…
We are rich…hurry gather them all!!!!!
Get off of my son!!!!
There is no room we must be organized!
AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH
The Door swings open so fast the Farmer is unable to get out of the way, as the doors swing all the way around to the stone castle wall the Farmer gets slammed pinned between the heavy oak of the door and the stone tiling…slammed paper thin and then is knocked…momentarily, yet completely out of consciousness.
SMACK (Farming is sqeezed between the door and the castle then catapulted outward in acme cartoon fashion)
Farmer: gaaaaah wooowow…ugh
Echo effect
Diamonds! Emeraaaaldzzzzz
Heeeelp
Echoing effect triples
Help…Help…Help…He….(Fading to silence)
Mama…ma..ma..ma.ma ..(Fading to silence)
The Farmer lays on the grass pushed so far back he is closer to the Statue that grants Fortitude skill than the entrance….Knocked out cold /Sleep.
Dream ensues
Farmer inner reflective narrative voice: Oh, wow..I did not know that Highshore Village was an Elementary School prior to the war. Interesting
Camera angle is a crane shot, floating above highshore village, on close inspection the armor vendor is absent, they are two children…dressed what appears to be old times suits with a crest on their Student blazer coats coats reading “High Shore Elementary”
Scene: quickly changes to the inside of classroom an old dusty chalkboard reads.
Hunting Class: 101
Professor Kakashi Gastor
Detention List:
Group: The Big Three
Student B
Student A
Student C
Punishment: Two hours to “Think about what you have done”
The children sit in desks in an old worn empty classroom. One girl and two little boys.
Student A: (crude and belligerent tone) No one likes a tattle tale..Student C. GOSH…now we have to miss the after school karaoke with our class to “think about what we have done”
Student C: NOT MY FAULT….if we did our assignment right we would have been first anyways I TOLD U BOTH TO LEAVE THE BIG RED PIG ALONE AND WAIT FOR THE LITTLE ONE….BESIDES we have been top of the class in Hunting since second grade…it is no big DEAL…OKAY GOSH.
Student B: (High class British accent with a condescending tone) Well I quite say that is true…yet this is a blemish on my perfect record…I will have to speak with my father, since he has donated to the school I am sure they will take this off my record, but quite honestly….I grow weary of being paired with the likes of you two, for I should have been in the honors class. (Turns his nose upward as if to say he has been unjustly accused)
Student B, the top student in the entire school was born from a long line of magic users and privileged status. Born left handed, his father sent him to two schools, one public and one private. In efforts to force him to be right handed, his private school was focused on the development to become an expert in calligraphy artist in order to write tomes under the apprenticeship of Book Binder Gideaon and to switch to his right hand. Yet the desired result of forcing him to change hands was faltered as he practiced calligraphy with both hands culminating into his early enlightenment as an ambidextrous calligraphy artist. Unbeknownst to manyat the time the motions and of writing of intricate symbols with both hands made for his easy transition to casting magic spells. The silver linging in this would come to fruition 150 lvls later, where became the first mage in Danu to freely switch between fire and ice spells.
Student A: Perfect this…perfect that…SHAAAAADUUUP. If you hadn’t done it first I wouldn’t have even figured out how to do that worthless tactic it. Detention for Black magics my ASS. Had we just let me do my thing my arrow would have killed that Pig with ease…But NOOOOO Student B you had to try to display you PEEEERFEECT skill combination. Brut force has never betrayed me, and it should be the motto of our group!!!!!!!!! BAAAKAAA
Student B: Brute force? That is the pseudo science of Neanderthals! You are only jealous from my infinite skill and they probably paired me with you two to even the scale for I am superior. And Student C listen ….for the record…. he did it first so do not blame me!!!!!
Student C: NOT MY FAULT Student B. (Student C self regulates in order to not upset Student B, indicating perhaps wanting to keep in good graces with him)
Student A: (Watching Student C, assumes she may like Student B more than him…..Student A’s brow crumples,,,indicating rage) (under his breath) Pffft, I do not see what you see in him
Student B: What?
Student A: (looks away while clinching his fists on his desk…slamming both hands into the desk so hard, the wood cracks and his hands become imprinted in the wood desk.)
Student C: Student A! Don’t do THAT. We will get in more trouble!
Student A: He started it.
Student B: No I didn’t!
Student A: Yes he did
Student B: No I didn’t!
Student A: YES YOU DID
Student B: NO I DIDN’T!!!!
(As the two go back and forth, Student C looks extremely stress, exhausted and sad, for she feels caught in-between. Stricken with the burden of controlling Student A’ rage and to mitigate Student B’s privileged status….for all the classmates assume Student B as popular and some fight over being in groups with him in a manner that suggests hidden crushes. While Student A is brute and strong, so strong that his sheer strength carries him, for he is able to pull his arrow string so far back….at the age of three he broke his first arrow. The school had to combine 18 strings into one in order to harness Student A’ strength to be productive, after this …anything Student A hit with his arrow was obliterated. His arrows went clear through…even through bone…walls…and through mountains. Instead of Student A being revered for his strength, he was considered too dangerous; for he accidentally hurt the other children he played with. From that point on he was considered a monster, where no one wanted to group with him out of fear. Professor Kakashi Gastor saw this and therefore, the first time at Highshore Elementary created groups beforehand and paired the three in the second grade, The Brute, the Prince and the Little Girl that was deemed the only one capable of managing both: for Student C always ranked higher than others in Leadership and management skills in regard to helping others, especially the weaker students. As deep as their conflict was, it was either the Skill of Student B or Student A brute Strength with a sprinkle of Student C management skills that pulled them through, after 4 years, the three were first in every assignment, the Teachers and Administration then referred to this group as…
The Big Three.
But this time, this simple hunting assignment they accidentally went too far and were reprimanded harshly, in fact…others were affected adversely as well.
2 hours prior
Professor Gastor: Ok class, settle down. Todays hunting assignment is to kill 6 pigs. And this time….
(Class in unison begins to moan)
Professor Gastor: Settle down, settle down. This time you will travel far…beyond lir reach
Ra raises his hand
Professor Gastor: Yes Ra?
Ra: Professor…you mean not the pigs that are near the tavern?
Professor Gastor: Oh no no no…these are in a place called Stonevale
Class erupts indicating being pleased, cheering for new terrain to explore
Professor Gastor: You will travel though Lir’s Reach through Shalemont to StoneVale
Dorn raises his hand
Professor Gastor: Yes Dorn?
Dorn: Professor, can we use leystones?
Professor Gastor: No, this will be a test of endurance. You will bring me back six tails. First one who comes back with them wins!
Dorn: Will they be a prize for the second team who wins? We all know the Big Thee will win…im tired of them winning.
Shivonne : (nudging Dorn) Don’t working (fumbling with her pencil and paper, riddled with mathematical equations)….6 hundredn and forty two thousand five hundred and sixty two………8 hundred and seventy one…..um…
Dorn: Always with the Math, Shivonne…what does that even lead too
Shivonne: Math…it is the universal language of men and women. OK. Listen if we take this path. We will at the very least by my mathematical equations be at least third.
Shivonne, considered a savant in childhood always fumbled about math and uttered equations to herself. She boasted about creating a formula for the ultimate warrior, something about an equation for equilibrium of exhaustion of all energy inside of two rounds , the fallacy of dexterity vs. vitality dichotomy...and breaking 5 thousand hp in health. While she attends the normal classes, she found out early the science behind one of gastor’s meals adding to one’s hit points through analyzing the compounds in the recipe. Upon this discovery, eh became the first student assistant ever for the science department and advance mathematics. Dorn, assigned to Shivonne assumed her to be crazy and figured he was assigned to her to make sure she did not go crazy, although they rarely agreed, both Dorn and Shivonne from completely different walks of life had one principle in common…twas...
Dorn: Shivonne you are crazy as a bat out of hell with your math rambling, but at least.
Shivonne looks up from her paper riddled with equations and smiles…
Dorn: (simultaneously) If we help those around us….it naturally follows that we help ourselves!
Shivonne: (simultaneously) If we help those around us….it naturally follows that we help ourselves!
(Student B brushes his hair to the side as the ladies in the class swoon over him)
Ra (looks onward confused): Why do you even wear that eyepatch!
Student C: Leave Student B alone! He has unique styles!
Student B: It serves to strengthen my other eye, plus I have added handicaps to myself because I seek to be….more perfect
Dorn: ? (facepalms)
The ladies in the class being to swoon over Student B, this is all too observable to Student A, as his rage begins to curdle inside him he grips his desk and the wood begins to splinter under his exponentially strong grip (crackle…crick…crack)
Professor Gastor: One more desk ruined and you will be thrown out Student A! Remember to control yourself, you do not want to to get your third Defiant mark and transferred to the Chosen Ones who can’t go to school and have to work in the graveyard for scraps, don’t you?
The class begins to laugh in unison as Student A looks down at his desk.
Student A: Aye (deep and grumbling tone)
Professor Gastor: Settle down class! Now, be back before sundown, so you all can enjoy the party at the Karaoke event afterschool! No….Go!
As the class begins to gather materials, the Big Three is already on there way…way way ahead of the pack. Student C navigation skills take front stage, as they cut behind the castle diagonally to southern pass…through Shalemont using the bridge and Stonevale right to area where the pigs are….before Student C implements the strategy….Student B has already killed two pigs…Student A demolishes the next two….as the fith pig is lit up by Student C, they wait for the last pig to show up. The rest of the class has not even reached Shalemont and the “Big Three” are waiting for their last Pig to arrive.
Student B: (motioning to Student C) Did you see my skill combination? Flawless. The Pigs died without awareness. Feast your eyes on my acumen of magic. I come from a long line of magic wielders, crafted for only those with high intelligence!
Student A: (Stepping in front of Student B to gain attention) : But did you see my arrow? I bet you didn’t, for it is most likely still traveling! Two Pigs with one arrow…BRUT FORCE WINS!
Student B turns his nose up
Student B: Hmmpft, your beastly antics makes it so you have no friends! You are a BRUTE.
Student C: Guys, we did this together, they do not call us the Big three for nothing! Here here for the Big three!
Student B and Student A in unison: HERE HERE!!!
Three and a half miles above, just beyond the cusp of the atmosphere of the earth, the Server Gods look down in a half cypher, like Greek Mythology Gods, looking down on a chessboard of humanity.
Danu: (looking down from the sky) This moment, is a golden moment. For I shall cherish this moment in time as the greatest I have laid my eyes on thus far. For these three little children have the ability to save me and bring peace to my world.
Belenus: (looking down from the sky) Indeed, for we wish you well Danu.
Rosmerta: (looking down from the sky) : Aye…here here to the big three. For the simple equation for your Happiness Danu, is the collaboration between those kids.
Awarn: (looking down from the sky) : And the simple equation for your demise naturally follows, is the separation of the “Big three”
Danu: (looking down from the sky) I feel… I feel strange….cold.
Belenus: : (looking down from the sky) you will weep in four hours.
Just then the final pig arrives….but what is this. This pig is different. Much larger than the ones before…a menacing huge red pig spawns… nostrils like exhaust pipes
Student C: (pointing) Omg…BIG RED PIG. I do not think that qualifies for our assignment, let us wait for a little one to arrive.
Student A: (Looking at the Pig) Nothing has lived past my arrow…I bet you I could take it.
Student B: If we are to take it…we will need to follow my intelligent strategy
Student C: NO…wait for little pig pls.
Student C reaches into her back pack looking for the formal instructions for the assignment.
Danu (Looking down from the sky) : NO…Student C keep and eye on them!
Belenus: ugh (shakes head).
Student C eyes become lost looking in her backpack, the first domino affect of the Plight of Danu….For with her attention diverted, she will never know who struck first…
Student C: (slowing looking up and then shrieking into horror) Nuuuuuuuuuuuuu
On each side of the giant red pig Student B and Student A are already attacking the pig….Student C now focused on the pig….drops her back pack as the Pig run wilds knocking both Student B and Student A back….Student C casts a cold spell and freezes the pig. As Student B and Student A move to the pathway of the only entrance and exit to the muddy area, side by side.
Student C: We have to go…this big red pig is far too dangerous for us!
Student A: Look! (Sending 6 arrows through the Pig, writhing in pain…moving towards Student A) Its dying…and walking slow from my arrows…it wont catch up to me (walking backwards as the Pig screams) WE CAN DO IT
Student C: Wow
Student B: (looking on presumably upset by the attention Student A has gained from Student C, starts to blast an array of elaborate skill combinations on to the pig)
Student B: Look Student C! Feast your eyes on my secret skill combination the Pig now wants to follow me! I WIN.
Student A: It is following me!
Student B: No me! I WIN
Student A: NO I WIN
Student C watches the two argue standing side by side, breaking down the huge red pig with arrows and spells. Yet it is difficult to see who has agro…for the Pig is walking towards them but they are side by side at the pathway entrance to the muddy area.
Student C: It doesn’t matter who has agro (casting spells on the pig) Professor Gastor is going be excited; this beast is far more harder than anything we have fought!
Danu : (looking down from the sky) : Oh nooooooo
Just then time freezes,…..slows down and sputters….the laws of physics , time and space contorted…twisted and stretched to its limits and then it happens…some how…time folds unto itself…the deterministic notions of the physics of the very large becomes out of unison with the random quantum mechanics observations of the very small and time shrieks and goes into a loop. It appears that the pig has walked too far from where it was spawned…and some how...the Big red pig resets itself
Snap* Time skips, glitches
Student C: (pointing) Omg…BIG RED PIG. I do not think that qualifies for our assignment, let us wait for a little one to arrive.
Student A: (Looking at the Pig) Nothing has lived past my arrow…I bet you I could take it.
Student B: If we are to take it…we will need to follow my intelligent strategy
Student C: NO…wait for little pig pls.
Student C reaches into her back pack looking for the formal instructions for the assignment.
Student C eyes become lost looking in her backpack, the first domino affect of the Plight of Danu….
Danu: (begins to weap looking down from the sky) I pray those three do not realize what they have done. And if they do realize it, I hope they agree not to use this ever again.
Belenus : (facepalms) ( looking down from the sky) how did three children no stronger than 10 figure out black magic?
Student C: (slowing looking up then shrieking into horror) Nuuuuuuuuuuuuu
On each side of the giant red pig Student B and Student A are already attacking the pig….Student C now focused on the pig….drops her back pack as the Pig run wilds knocking both Student B and Student A back….Student C casts a cold spell and freezes the pig. As Student B and Student A move to the pathway of the only entrance and exit to the muddy area, side by side.
Student B: I have déjà vu…what just happened
Student A: I don’t know…lets kill that big red pig…
Student C: Didn’t ..werent we just killing it? It is now at full strength?
Student A: Look! (Sending 6 arrows through the Pig, writhing in pain…moving towards Student A) It dying…and walking slow…it wont catch up to me (walking backwards in a circle as the Pig screams) WE CAN DO IT
Student C: Wow
Student B: (looking on presumably upset by the attention Student A has gained from Student C, starts to blast an array of elaborate skill combinations on to the pig)
Student B: Look, feast your eyes on my secret combination the Pig now wants to follow me! I WIN.
Student A: It is following me!
Student B: No me! I WIN
Student A: NO I WIN
Student C watches the two argue standing side by side, breaking down the huge red pig. Yet it is difficult to see who has agro…for the Pig is walking towards them but they are side by side.
Student C: It doesn’t matter who has Agro (casting spells on the pig) Professor Gastor is going be excited, this beast is far more harder than anything we have fought!
Danu looking down: Oh nooooooo
Just then time freezes,…..slows down and sputters….the laws of physics , time and space contorted…twisted and stretched to its limite and then it happens…so how…time folds unto itself…the deterministic notions of the physics of the very large becomes out of unison with the random observations of quantum mechanics by the very small and time shrieks and goes into a loop.
This happens 7 or 8 more times time appears to go into a loop, where the big red pig walks towards Student B and Student A and walks too far….and teleports back to its spawn point and backwards in time regain full strength and loops backward in time. On the seventh time around the three become aware of this accidentally new found strategy….in a deep state of déjà vu Student C unloads her entire energy into the Pig, killing it before it walks to the point in which it resets itself, while Student A and Student B argue over who had agro.
Student C: What was that? I felt strange! Oh wow it did not drop a tail but this weird tablet…tablet of water?
Student B: Perhaps my skill combination was so acute it changes the laws of physics. Yet when it went back to the spawn point it had full strength,…interesting, yet counterproductive
Student A: Hmpft, was my brut strength. But agreed…who would use such a strategy for it means more work, when it re-spawns at full health…strange…
The three hurry back to Highshore elementary and present Professor Gastor with their findings. 5 tails and one tablet. Professor Gastor shrieks in horror.
Professor Gastor: Where did you three find the tablet? (Motioning a Maclir soldier and telling him to one call the principle down and to then gather all the children and cancel the assignment)
The Big three all look at the ground in silence.
Professor Gastor: WHO helped you! You three haven’t the strength to kill the big red pig! It is too dangerous!
Student C: Professor…I feel weird, I think time repeated itself! The pig disappeared and went back to where it was! And I was scared, so we killed it!
Student A: Don’t tattle!
Student B: /Facepalm.
Professor Gastor then realized that the Big three discovered the ancient black magic technique of resetting beasts on accident most likely…. he becomes stern and worried and angry
Professor Gastor: Who resetted the target first!!!!
The Big three all look down, fiddling with their thumbs.
Professor Gastor: Student C? Which one of them did this first! If you tell me, you will escape detention!
Student C: I don’t know! (begins to cry)
Student B: It was Student A!!!
Student A: No way! It was Student B!
Professor Gastor: You three have been disqualified and will have DETENTION! DO NOT EVER speak about this again, do not EVER do this again. For this magic has been banned from all schools and are reserved for criminals! YOU ALL FAIL! NO KARAOKE EVENT FOR YOU!
Student B: What? My father will kill me.
Student C: (begins to cry) : I don’t know what happened! I was looking for the assignment in my backpack! NOT FAIR! Plus I have not ever heard Rockefellr sing before!!!!!!!!!! (begins to cry loud)
Student A: No one likes a Tattle tail Student C!
Present time (still in a dream), in detention a bell rings indicating their punishment has past. The three rush out of the school and begins to run towards the tavern.
Student C: Come on guys we can still make it! I heard that Karaoke event that Rockerfeller is finally going to sing a song! And you know how so silent she is! Come on…LETS GO!
Student B: yes I believe we can make it in time. I have longed to hear Rockerfeller’s voice, my Father told me that she does not talk in class because she is preserving strength to sing, for at infancy, her voice was deemed pitch perfect and so pure they have trained her to be a Silent General in the future.
Student A: That’s not true Student B, shows how smart you are, Rockerfeller does not speak because she knows that power of words…..she only speaks when it counts.
The two run as fast as they can as Student B takes out his staff, for his privilege has warranted many items. With their childlike weight factored the three all ride the staff together, arriving at the Door asking the Maclir guard for entry while they hear joyful cheers inside.
Maclir Guard: Here you go Student C, these are the last two tickets.
Student C: But we are three! We need one more?
Maclir Guard: Sorry Student C, the capacity inside is at its limit. You will have to choose, which ticket to give …to Student B….or Student A
Student A and Student B stand in front of Student C, both carrying the body language as deserving of the remaining ticket while both glancing at eachother in moments of hostility and competition.
Student A: We should all not go, screw them, we can sing outside near the lady and dancing man…
Student B: I want to go! Student C choose!
Student C, exhausting and saddened is in a difficult situation. She takes out a coin and says.
Student C: Heads for Student B, Tails for Student A
Three and a half miles above, just beyond the cusp of the atmosphere of the earth, the Server Gods look down in a half cypher, like Greek Mythology Gods, looking down on a chessboard of humanity.
Danu (looking down from the sky) : Nuuuuuuuuu I MUST INTERVENE
Belenus (looking down from the sky) : They will be war.
Awarn (looking down from the sky) : do it.
As the coin is tossed into the Air….time slows down….
Belenus (looking down from the sky) : Yet…Danu….if you reset time…will you not be guilty as the the big three resetting big red pig?
Danu: (looking down from the sky) : If I do not, there will be war, Arawn…what would you do?
Awarn (looking down from the sky) : Intervention granted, yet Belenus is true about the hypocrisy, therefore I suggest an intervention without resetting time.
Danu: (grumbles) ugh…ok
As the coin flips around and around it falls towards the earth…on the moment of impact the near impossible happens….the coin lands flat on its side.
Danu (looking down from the sky) : There!
Belenus (looking down from the sky) : But..
Danu (looking down from the sky) : Aye, there will still be war
The Maclir guard crouches down towards the three children look at the coin. In doing so, he steps on the path way close to the coin. His adult weight ever so slightly shifts the ground underneath the coin causing it to fall , head side up.
Student B: Yes! I get to sing my perfect song!
Student A: (silent rage ensues inside)
Student A: Student B…w..(studdering) why don’t you sing your song and then come back outside and we switch!
Student B: I sing four songs! I cant, sorry do not be a sore loser!
Student C: (observing Student B’s obvious anguish) Student A….take my ticket!
Student A (in a deep rage…self regulates into a calm…deep malice resolve almost…as something died inside.. a suffocation of emotion, tired of being the third wheel, tired of being left out…)
Danu (looking down from the sky) And so…
Belenus(looking down from the sky) : It is done.
Rosmerta(looking down from the sky) : Danu, we will be here for you when you need us.
Danu (looking down from the sky) : (begins to weep)
Student C and Student B are let in the Tavern…Student A peaks in to see the class in a ruckus, sharing milkshakes and singing inside…as the door closes, Student A is left outside alone…and walks around to back of the tavern..looking for a window
Ra: Aye…Student A
Student A: What are you doing out here.
Ra: Screw singing, I don’t sing so well anyways. I saw that, that sucked man I am sorry.
Student A: I don’t care…its not like I have friends anyways
Ra: hmmmmm
Student A: What? (Upset)
Ra: We should go hunting just for fun, you and me
Student A: Me? (surprised)
Ra: Aye…I learned something…..that can be of use…it helped me..because I am strong as well. To control my own rage….I found a book from the Gideaon Library…a book on structure. It claims that structure can create bonds. I don’t know if it is the answer, but in isolation, I have learned that at times, where there is a lack of bonds….the formulation of structure serves me as a coping strategy.
The two walk about towards the Belenus temple…aggregating others who could not get into the Tavern. They all seem like orphans…each with their own personal tail of feeling betrayed, left out and this lost in despair, a small girl named Cheech rolls out of the graveyard at the catacombs entrance, followed by group of dirty and poor children. The three, Ra, Student A, Cheech walk ahead of the pack of kids, some with no shoes on…most with dirt on their faces.
Student A: Structure?
Ra: Aye…
Cheech: My name is Cheech! Me and my friends are the Chosen Ones, who clean the graveyard and we also helped the party preparations for the Karaoke event!
Student A: Be friends with us….we don’t have bonds like the students in the Tavern, besides the chosen ones aren’t you the ppl who got over 3 Defiant marks and got kicked out of school have to work in the fields?
Cheech: Yeah I miss school….I was second to kicked out, just after Sonar…and the rest of us….graveyard duty sucks.
Student A: I am so tired of their snooty rules! But guess what?
Cheech: What?
Student A: We have...
Student A and Ra simultaneously
Student A: We have structure
Ra:: We have structure
Cheech: Structure?
Student A: Yes
Ra: Walk with us Cheech, tell your friend Sonar to come too! We can all be friends and start our own school…of STRUCTURE!
The crowd builds to just over 20 or so kids, all out casted…sit on the top of the hill, looking down at a menacing Doomclaw across the way from the Mac castle, Student A begins to smile…the first smile in 4 years, for the first time he feels like he is a part of something. Tired of being a third wheel and being called a brute and thankful to be surrounded by those who feel like him
Student A: (raising his bow in the sky): Orphans of Danu! We are the drop outs! We are alone…and in our aloneness we find eachother….we will use STRUCTURE to DESTROY all those who never accepted us!
This kids all aggregate around Ra Student A and Cheech…and begin to cheer in excitement…some kids…crying as it has been the first time they have had friends ever. Some drunken from rage deeply attuned to the notion of revenge.
Cue music: No Church in the Wild Jay Z, Kanye West
Reference: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FJt7gNi3Nr4&feature=kp
Soapbox monologue ensues.
Student A: The cool kids….they frown upon us! They are bias against up!!!! They sing together….we see alone. They say I am too strong…they called me a monster. THEY WILL KNOW WHAT ARE TRUE MONSTERS SOON ENOUGH. We will use the notion of structure to form OUR OWN BONDS….we are now FAMILY
The crowd goes into blood thirsty frenzy. Student A takes out one arrow with tears in his eyes….. He pulls back his arrow with a unseen strength with Ra and Cheech on each side the crowd behind him become in a mental state that can only be described as acutely menacing….as Student A aims his arrow at Doomclaw….the Beast at the bottom of the Hill stops, sensing his immense power..and for the first time in this beast’s adult life the Beast begins to emit and intense fear.
Student A: That’s right…you sniveling beast….(teeth clenched)
The arrow stretches….all 18 strings on Student A’s bow begin to buckle behind his strength…..
Cheech: Whoa….don’t brake another bow!
Ra: (whispering in Student A’s ear) Remember…Structure…organize the rage in your heart…so no single part of your energy is wasted….
The strings on his arrow begin to snap one by one. Student A then dives into a deep sense of hyper focus..
Student A: (whispers) Structure.
The wind blows…
Student A’s heart rate begins to slow down at near hypotensive levels.
Softly the wind blows on the backdrop of the orphaned children in in riot mode
Snap…snap…14 strings left on the bow..as the bow shakes, Student A’ strength becomes to surpass the limits of mortals much too strong for the bow to endure…the wood stretches, begins to crackle nearly buckling under the weight of this unknown strength.
The crowd of children behind him at this point are going wild screaming Student A’s name…into fight frenzy, yet all are not even past the level of fifteen, no one has even seen Doomclaw remotely hurt before the beast has flattened its foes with its large paws.
Wide angle shot of Student A, to his left Cheech, to his right Ra…and behind them 20 or so children in full moshpit riot mode. The scene is slowed down at 1 third speed from the waste up giving the false appears that the children behind them are on a trampoline…move up and down pumping there fists like a live heavy mental concert….some children holding there faces in shock ruminating the euphoric notions of being part of a family as all of the Chosen Ones, where once students at Highshore Elementary but were kicked out due to getting three Defiant marks and thrown into isolation working in graveyard.
Riot crown ensures yet Student A…beginds to block out the noises…
Silence.
The structure in Student A’ mind blocks out all sensory forces. No sound. No touch. No taste. No smell. And no sight as he closes his eyes in what looks like a nonsensical strategy of a ranger…Cheech in pure shock of him closing his as reaches out to Student …for a ranger’s sight should be he or she’s greatest asset. Ra interrupts Cheech as if to say “let him find his own self efficacy.” Student A begins to see something in the blackness of the inside of his shut eyelids….begins to see into the very face of Danu, who is weeping.
Student A: (Tears flowing out his closed eyes...stop) I have seen the face of god. And there will be no Peace.
Silence…..Doomclaw takes one step backward.
The wind blows….the moment….tense
Snap Snap…..4 strings left. The Bow now, rattling immensely…now is bent so far out of proportion is has a shape of a close ended “U”
Student A: (deep tone) Let structure replace the bonds I have been deprived of..and let my arrow be my vengeance. For this world has no place for the outcasts, and therefore we have no place for this world.
The crowd of wild kids begin to calm…feeling the words of Student A…the children mourn the imaginary lives of who they wanted to be ….forfeiting their individualism to a unifying cause…. then all start to organized themselves; becoming instruments to the principles of Student A, Cheech and Ra.
Snap…Snap…One string left.
Silence…..wind blows. All of the orphans begin to file themselves in ranking order…all panned out side by side, as if there is no more individual…there is only a collective, thinking in all unison and in uniform Structure. As Student A’s mental state reaches enlightenment the bow stops shaking…in his darkness as his eyes are closes, he locks eyes with the Face of Danu….in the darkness…Danu speaks to Student A saying
“I am so sorry for your life of solitude”
Yet in Student A focus of structure has blocked all sensory, he only sees Danu moving her lips….as Danu’s last attempt to reach Student A falls flat, Student A gives himself over to vengeance that not even Danu can deny, for his sole purpose becomes to provide…..”Self Efficacy”….”Empowerment”…”Pulling yourself up by the bootstraps” Ideology most commonly etched in American Republican Philosophy, for those who have been classless, impoverished and left out no more had the excuse to follow the norms of the Elementary school, for he will make a new school of Structure……unbeknownst to all patrons of Danu and even the Server Gods themselves, a King is born…
Student A then fires the arrow and his arms go limp and turns around to his new family…the force of the arrow creates a sonic boom…rattling the entire peninsula causing an earthquake…
Scene: Split screen shows Student A on the Hill with his new army, and the inside of the Tavern where the students of Highshore Elementary are partying at the Karaoke event.
At the same time at the Tavern Rockefeller stands on the bar table readying herself for her first sing ever since beyond discovered as “pitch perfect”…the party anticipating her first word begin through Blackroses on the bar counter in excitement… as rumor has it she has a great voice yet rarely uses it…as she breaths to sing her first song “I would do anything for love-MeatLoaf” in the impact of the arrow at the belenus temple causes the earth to shake. The electricity is knocked out and the Karaoke party is cut short. Student C inside the Tavern feels an intense pain in her stomach and doubles over and Dorn catches her from falling. The entire electricity is knocked out in the Tavern in darkness as students scream….in fact the electrical grid for the entire lir reach and neighboring shalemont is knocked out as well.
Back at the temple…Student A turns around …back facing Doomclaw and opens his eyes facing his new found family.
Student A: Here here…Family…to Structure (muffled as entire sentence is not heard only the mouthing of his lips due to the explosion and sonic boom of the arrow)
The arrow pierces Doomclaw yet the arrow moved with so much speed the impact is unnoticeable as Doomclaw looks completely unaffected,
Cheech: (confused) Did Student A even his the target?
…yet the arrow continues and hits the hill on the left side of Maclir Castle. 4 seconds pass before the wind tunnel created by the speed of the arrow follows…causing a horizontal tornado tracing the trajectory of the arrow to form…culminating into an explosion on the side of the hill creating a 400 meter diameter crater , to which Doomclaw is sucked inside the massive hole in parts…disintegrated in the process. The impact was so devastating that the hill buckles the foundation of the Castle….and the castle slides down the hill blocking southern pass titled at a 45 degree angle.
Three and a half miles above, just beyond the cusp of the atmosphere of the earth, the Server Gods look down in a half cypher, like Greek Mythology Gods, looking down on a chessboard of humanity.
Awarn (looking down in the sky) : And there it is, with the separation of the Big Three, the seeds have been planted and Danu will weep for a thousand years, and the rebuilding of the Maclir castle will then spark the inadvertent discovery of Crookback Hollow.
Danu: (hands in her face)
Screaming in the distance.
Diamonds!
Emeralds….
Help…Help HELP
Gaurds, we need more Gaurds
How did two Dragon even get inside of these walls!
We are doom, get the diamonds and run!!!!!!
The ruckus builds builds builds
Farmer: (Wakes up)
Farmer: Dafuq? What was that dream? Who were those people? What is electricity? What the hell is going on!!!!!
The farmer wakes up to see the crowd and ruckus has tripled…hundred…thousands of ppl doubled over, diving in a waste deep shore of diamonds just outside the castle. The Farmer, still dazed from being knocked out…climbs out of his dream and climes over people in the chaotic crowd that can only be described as what happens when someone knocks down a live beehive from a tree….reaching the Fountain near the Bank inside the castle …he sees one Lady, dressed in Black…in front of Two Dragons strapped down in chains, presumably by the Maclir Army….Double Dragons, that appear to be in pain…
Farmer: Is that….M…Martha? (Squinting his eyes and jostling through the crowd) what the hell is going on???
As the Farmer gets closer the riot seems to be more aggressive as he is now close to swimming at this point nearly waste deep in diamonds…..on close observation….it becomes clear that the dragons themselves are yelling out deep bellows and crying…….crying tears…of diamonds. This is causing the patrons to run wild with greed, in hopes of gathering the most. Looking past the rioting crowd…Martha, appears to casting spells keeping a half circle of MacLir guards and wild crowd away from getting to the Dragons. The Dragons have nearly destroyed the place…knocking the statue of the King off of the fountain.
Farmer: Martha!!!! (moving though the crowd like Rocky Marcello moving towards his wife at the end of the First Rocky movie)
Farmer: Maaaaaaartha!!!
Crowd in the apex of chaotic riot-ness
Martha: Farmer….FARMER….HELP!!!!!!!! (in tears)
Farmer: What the hell is(interrupted)
Martha: HELP ME! Me save Sick and Jack!
Farmer: Wha?
Cure outro Music
Some nights – Artist Fun
Reference: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qQkBeOisNM0
The Farmer looks up at the Dragons….and realize that these are in fact the Double Dragons…40 lvls prior Jack and Sick not only taught him how to swing his axe…they taught him the ways of rupture and was given his infamous Jack hatchet by the “Right” Dragon Jack., but the Double Dragons were only figurative terms due to how they looked in Dragonlord armor? How did that…what are they now…have they turned into real Dragons? The Farmer in utter confusion stands adjacent to Martha facing the crowd and Mac Guards and starts to sweep his axes to keep enemies at bay. The Farmer, sneaks glances at Martha who is casting cold spells in a frenzy…like a young Trinity from the Matrix series she looks different from cutting her hair short. The Farmer has deeply missed her…yet too confused due to the chaoticness of what is happening….what the dream meant and the Third Pillars, earlier comments about his heart breaking….perhaps the culmination of this event will answer at least some of these questions….
To be continued.
