Post by Torak on Dec 29, 2014 10:19:57 GMT -5
The following PREVIEW has been approved for APPROPRIATE AUDIENCES by the segment broadcasting association of E-Federations, Inc.
The scene opens at an unspecified airport. A Boeing 777 prepares for take-off on the runway.
“I represent some people...”
A prison warden stands guard next to a sturdy doorway.
“She’s dead, man...nobody survives in this shitty world alone...” the deep voice cut.
The flames of the blaze rage through the building. The black billowing smoke engulfs the surrounding area.
“Doesn’t he know what happened?...” the gruff voice asked.
The rain soaked city flooded with darkness as the deep bass of music thundered through the night.
“I know him...” a soft female voice whispered.
A middle-aged man looked bleakly through the window of a taxi.
“I track down people...”
The flashing lights of the emergency vehicles slashed through the early-morning darkness. The breath of the emergency services crew is visible in the icy air.
“He died about 6 years ago...” the male voice trembled.
The sinister grin of the man was unsettling.
“...he never really died.” The same voice anxiously declared.
A young woman danced seductively for her client in a private room.
“It’s you!...”
Two men fighting in the darkness.
“We need to talk...”
The bustling crowd dispersed from the London train station.
“Can you find her?”
He sprinted along the street, dodging the people in the contraflow.
“The guy you want me to look for...?”
He had his phone pressed against his ear.
“...I found him...”
He dived off the top rope, the crowd went crazy, he somersaulted onto the canvas, he glared into the mirror, she pulled the glasses from her face, he jerked the door from it’s frame, the hulking man stopped to turn without revealing his face. Finally, the fire blazed and consumed the interior of the building.
Black
THE REUNION
COMING SOON
The scene opens at an unspecified airport. A Boeing 777 prepares for take-off on the runway.
“I represent some people...”
A prison warden stands guard next to a sturdy doorway.
“She’s dead, man...nobody survives in this shitty world alone...” the deep voice cut.
The flames of the blaze rage through the building. The black billowing smoke engulfs the surrounding area.
“Doesn’t he know what happened?...” the gruff voice asked.
The rain soaked city flooded with darkness as the deep bass of music thundered through the night.
“I know him...” a soft female voice whispered.
A middle-aged man looked bleakly through the window of a taxi.
“I track down people...”
The flashing lights of the emergency vehicles slashed through the early-morning darkness. The breath of the emergency services crew is visible in the icy air.
“He died about 6 years ago...” the male voice trembled.
The sinister grin of the man was unsettling.
“...he never really died.” The same voice anxiously declared.
A young woman danced seductively for her client in a private room.
“It’s you!...”
Two men fighting in the darkness.
“We need to talk...”
The bustling crowd dispersed from the London train station.
“Can you find her?”
He sprinted along the street, dodging the people in the contraflow.
“The guy you want me to look for...?”
He had his phone pressed against his ear.
“...I found him...”
He dived off the top rope, the crowd went crazy, he somersaulted onto the canvas, he glared into the mirror, she pulled the glasses from her face, he jerked the door from it’s frame, the hulking man stopped to turn without revealing his face. Finally, the fire blazed and consumed the interior of the building.
Black
THE REUNION
COMING SOON