INT. LAND CRUISER JOSTLING OVER UNEVEN TERRAIN - DAY
Three Hooded Men guarded by East European Militia. A third Militia drives. Next to him is a nervous, bespectacled man.
EXT. AIRSTRIP, EASTERN EUROPE - DAY
An airstrip overlooking a grey city rocked by artillery fire. A bland CIA Operative, flanked by Special Forces Men, stands in front of a commuter plane. CIA Man watches the Land Cruiser pull up, hard. The Militia Men jump out of the vehicle. The Driver shoves the bespectacled man in front of the CIA Man.
CIA MAN: Dr. Pavel, I’m CIA.
Dr. Pavel nods, nervous. CIA Man hands the Driver a briefcase.
DRIVER: He wasn’t alone.
CIA Man, confused, spots the Hooded Men. He turns to Dr. Pavel.
CIA MAN: You don’t get to bring friends.
DR. PAVEL: (shaken) They are not my friends.
DRIVER: Don’t worry, no charge for them.
CIA MAN: Why would I want them?
DRIVER: They were trying to grab your prize. (smiles) They work for the mercenary. The masked man.
CIA MAN: (excited) Bane?
The Driver nods. CIA Man turns to his Special Forces Men.
CIA MAN: Get ’em on board - I’ll call it in.
EXT. SKIES OVER MOUNTAIN RANGE - DAY
The commuter plane struggles over snow-capped mountains.
INT. MAIN CABIN, COMMUTER PLANE - CONTINUOUS
The three Hooded Men kneel by the cargo door, handcuffed.
CIA Man grabs Hooded Man 1.
CIA MAN: What are you doing in the middle of my operation?
Hooded Man 1 says nothing. CIA Man pulls out a handgun.
CIA MAN: The flight plan I just filed with the Agency lists me, my men, and Dr. Pavel here. But only one of you.
CIA Man opens the cargo door. Special Forces hang Hooded Man 1 out into the howling wind - CIA Man shouts above the wind.
CIA MAN: FIRST ONE TO TALK GETS TO STAY ONMY AIRCRAFT! (Cocks weapon) SO...WHO PAID YOU TO GRAB DR. PAVEL?!
Nothing. CIA Man fires out the open door and the Special Forces yank Hooded Man 1 back in, clubbing him quiet.
CIA MAN: HE DIDN’T FLY SO GOOD! WHO WANTS TO TRY NEXT?!
The Soldiers grab Hooded Man 2, hang him out the door.
CIA MAN: TELL ME ABOUT BANE! WHY DOES HE WEAR THE MASK?!
The prisoner says nothing. CIA Man presses the gun to the man’s hood - he cocks the gun...nothing.
CIA MAN: LOT OF LOYALTY FOR A HIRED GUN!
THIRD PRISONER: Or he’s wondering why someone would shoot a man before throwing him out of an aeroplane.
CIA Man turns to the Third Prisoner. Shuts the cargo door.
CIA MAN: Wiseguy, huh? At least you can talk. Who are you?
THIRD PRISONER: We are nothing. We are the dirt beneath your feet. And no one cared who I was until I put on the mask...
CIA Man, wary, approaches the Third Prisoner - pulls off his hood, revealing a dark mask with a breathing apparatus. The eyes behind it are cold. Still. This is Bane.
BANE: Who we are does not matter. What matters is our plan.
CIA MAN: (fascinated) If I pull this off, will you die?
BANE: It would be extremely painful.
CIA MAN: You’re a big guy -
BANE: For you.
CIA MAN: (unnerved) Was being caught part of your plan?
BANE: Of course. Dr. Pavel refused our offer in favor of yours. We had to know what he told you about us.
DR. PAVEL: Nothing! I said nothing!
CIA MAN: Why not just ask him?
BANE: He would not have told us.
CIA MAN: You have methods.
BANE: Him, I need healthy. You present no such problem.
CIA Man laughs for the Special Forces’ benefit. A heavy bass tone is rising. The Sergeant looks out the window.
EXT. SKIES OVER MOUNTAIN RANGE - CONTINUOUS
The commuter plane is dwarfed by a massive transport plane looming over it, dangerously close...
INT. MAIN CABIN, COMMUTER PLANE - CONTINUOUS
The plane lurches. The noise is building.
SERGEANT: Sir?
CIA MAN: Well congratulations, you got yourselves caught. What’s the next step of your master plan?
BANE: Crashing this plane...
EXT. MOUNTAINS - CONTINUOUS
The ramp of the transport opens... Four men leap out on tethers - dropping towards the commuter plane, two each side...
INT. MAIN CABIN, COMMUTER PLANE - CONTINUOUS
The Spacial Forces react to the turbulence from the plane above. CIA Man looks at Bane.
BANE: (rising) With no survivors.
A Special Forces soldier spins around - an Armed Man is outside the window. Bang -
EXT. SKIES OVER MOUNTAIN RANGE - CONTINUOUS
Two men shoot through the windows, the other two attach grapples to the fuselage - give the thumbs up - hoists start to pull and the tail of the commuter plane is lifted, unnaturally.
INT. COCKPIT, COMMUTER PLANE - CONTINUOUS
The Pilots battle the controls as the plane tilts forward.
INT. MAIN CABIN, COMMUTER PLANE - CONTINUOUS
Like lightning, Bane has the CIA Man in his handcuffed arms, legs wrapped around a seat back, The entire cabin upends.
Tumbling chaos - Soldiers falling - Bane cracks CIA Man’s neck and drops him onto the Sergeant - they tumble down the plane, smashing into the cockpit door with a terminal thud.
Dr. Pavel, strapped in, pushes against the seat in front of him - the plane vibrates, trying to tear itself apart.
EXT. ATLAS MOUNTAINS - CONTINUOUS
The men climb the tail of the smaller plane as it dangles helplessly above the mountains. Its wings shear off.
INT. MAIN CABIN, COMMUTER PLANE - CONTINUOUS
Bane breaks his handcuffs as if they were plastic, then opens his legs and drops down the cabin, somersaulting gracefully and using his arms to stop himself halfway down, by Dr. Pavel.
EXT. SKIES OVER MOUNTAIN RANGE - CONTINUOUS
The men attach explosives to the tail, then jump away, swinging out as the tail explodes.
INT. MAIN CABIN, COMMUTER PLANE - CONTINUOUS
An explosion takes off the rear door of the cabin - the Armed Men drop through the smoke on cables.
A body bag is lowered into the cabin. Bane lies it on the seat backs next to Dr. Pavel and unzips it to reveal a body the same age and build as Dr. Pavel.
Bane rips Dr. Pavel’s sleeve - pulls out a length of surgical tubing - pushes a needle into Dr. Pavel’s arm - runs the tube to the body’s arm... Dr. Pavel watches, horrified, as Bane starts compressions on the body’s chest, drawing Dr. Pavel’s blood across the tube and into the body...
An Armed Man pulls Hooded Man 1 up through the cabin and out. Bane stops Hooded Man 2.
BANE: Friend. They expect one of us in the wreckage.
The man nods, unhooks himself, takes Bane’s arm.
HOODED MAN 2: Have we started the fire?
BANE: (nods) The fire rises.
Hooded Man 2 hands Bane his line. Bane clips it around Dr. Pavel, takes out a knife and cuts Dr. Pavel’s seat belt. Dr. Pavel panics, flails. Bane takes his arms. Gentle.
BANE: Calm, Doctor. Now is not time for fear...
Bane slides Dr. Pavel out of his seat. They hang in the vertical, windblown cabin. Bane takes out a detonator.
BANE: That comes later.
Bane presses the detonator - the cabin drops from around them, revealing the terrifying drop to the peaks below. Dr. Pavel screams as they are hoisted up towards the transport.
4 MORE DAYS TIL DOOMSDAY ITS HAPPENING ITS HAPPENING PACK YOUR BAGS GRAB YOUR FAMILY AND RUN AHHHH RUN WERE SO SCREWED THERES NO HOPE GRAB YOUR LAPTOP GRAB YOUR DOG AND JUST RUN AND SCREAM
4 MORE DAYS TIL DOOMSDAY ITS HAPPENING ITS HAPPENING PACK YOUR BAGS GRAB YOUR FAMILY AND RUN AHHHH RUN WERE SO SCREWED THERES NO HOPE GRAB YOUR LAPTOP GRAB YOUR DOG AND JUST RUN AND SCREAM
I wanna know how my laptop is gonna help me get through Doomsday. Can I just bring my tablet instead?
Well if you think that's bad you should see what I post on the chans...
Anyway:
Can you wait, I certainly can't.
I don't know in what context my name and avatar are being used in. Should I feel tingly or hot around the collar?
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Bettie Mae Page "Queen of Pinups" April 22, 1923 - Dec. 11, 2008
“We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn’t. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing. ” -- Charles Bukowski
i just went to my local pub for a drink while i was running errands
this drunk guy named paul started talking to me about life itself. apparently he liked my words. he said "this lad is going to be famous one day," so he started buying my drinks with his gambling money
i felt no sympathy for the man and i didnt learn anything from our 2 hour conversation.
i just went to my local pub for a drink while i was running errands
this drunk guy named paul started talking to me about life itself. apparently he liked my words. he said "this lad is going to be famous one day," so he started buying my drinks with his gambling money
i felt no sympathy for the man and i didnt learn anything from our 2 hour conversation.
should i feel guilty
I think I was reading Nietzsche or some similar philosopher in a bar one time. And a patron saw the cover of the book and it sparked a half way decent conversation. Even philosophizing your own mortality intoxicated isn't bad. It's amazing how great alcohol can be.
Bettie Mae Page "Queen of Pinups" April 22, 1923 - Dec. 11, 2008
“We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn’t. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing. ” -- Charles Bukowski
Damn baby I can't do it that fast
But I know someone who can
Hey John Oliver, can you tell me what year it is?
Really? That just happens to validate every argument in my progressive agenda. How fortunate!
"
CUT TO:
Racing along a cratered dirt road.
INT. LAND CRUISER JOSTLING OVER UNEVEN TERRAIN - DAY
Three Hooded Men guarded by East European Militia. A third Militia drives. Next to him is a nervous, bespectacled man.
EXT. AIRSTRIP, EASTERN EUROPE - DAY
An airstrip overlooking a grey city rocked by artillery fire. A bland CIA Operative, flanked by Special Forces Men, stands in front of a commuter plane. CIA Man watches the Land Cruiser pull up, hard. The Militia Men jump out of the vehicle. The Driver shoves the bespectacled man in front of the CIA Man.
CIA MAN: Dr. Pavel, I’m CIA.
Dr. Pavel nods, nervous. CIA Man hands the Driver a briefcase.
DRIVER: He wasn’t alone.
CIA Man, confused, spots the Hooded Men. He turns to Dr. Pavel.
CIA MAN: You don’t get to bring friends.
DR. PAVEL: (shaken) They are not my friends.
DRIVER: Don’t worry, no charge for them.
CIA MAN: Why would I want them?
DRIVER: They were trying to grab your prize. (smiles) They work for the mercenary. The masked man.
CIA MAN: (excited) Bane?
The Driver nods. CIA Man turns to his Special Forces Men.
CIA MAN: Get ’em on board - I’ll call it in.
EXT. SKIES OVER MOUNTAIN RANGE - DAY
The commuter plane struggles over snow-capped mountains.
INT. MAIN CABIN, COMMUTER PLANE - CONTINUOUS
The three Hooded Men kneel by the cargo door, handcuffed.
CIA Man grabs Hooded Man 1.
CIA MAN: What are you doing in the middle of my operation?
Hooded Man 1 says nothing. CIA Man pulls out a handgun.
CIA MAN: The flight plan I just filed with the Agency lists me, my men, and Dr. Pavel here. But only one of you.
CIA Man opens the cargo door. Special Forces hang Hooded Man 1 out into the howling wind - CIA Man shouts above the wind.
CIA MAN: FIRST ONE TO TALK GETS TO STAY ONMY AIRCRAFT! (Cocks weapon) SO...WHO PAID YOU TO GRAB DR. PAVEL?!
Nothing. CIA Man fires out the open door and the Special Forces yank Hooded Man 1 back in, clubbing him quiet.
CIA MAN: HE DIDN’T FLY SO GOOD! WHO WANTS TO TRY NEXT?!
The Soldiers grab Hooded Man 2, hang him out the door.
CIA MAN: TELL ME ABOUT BANE! WHY DOES HE WEAR THE MASK?!
The prisoner says nothing. CIA Man presses the gun to the man’s hood - he cocks the gun...nothing.
CIA MAN: LOT OF LOYALTY FOR A HIRED GUN!
THIRD PRISONER: Or he’s wondering why someone would shoot a man before throwing him out of an aeroplane.
CIA Man turns to the Third Prisoner. Shuts the cargo door.
CIA MAN: Wiseguy, huh? At least you can talk. Who are you?
THIRD PRISONER: We are nothing. We are the dirt beneath your feet. And no one cared who I was until I put on the mask...
CIA Man, wary, approaches the Third Prisoner - pulls off his hood, revealing a dark mask with a breathing apparatus. The eyes behind it are cold. Still. This is Bane.
BANE: Who we are does not matter. What matters is our plan.
CIA MAN: (fascinated) If I pull this off, will you die?
BANE: It would be extremely painful.
CIA MAN: You’re a big guy -
BANE: For you.
CIA MAN: (unnerved) Was being caught part of your plan?
BANE: Of course. Dr. Pavel refused our offer in favor of yours. We had to know what he told you about us.
DR. PAVEL: Nothing! I said nothing!
CIA MAN: Why not just ask him?
BANE: He would not have told us.
CIA MAN: You have methods.
BANE: Him, I need healthy. You present no such problem.
CIA Man laughs for the Special Forces’ benefit. A heavy bass tone is rising. The Sergeant looks out the window.
EXT. SKIES OVER MOUNTAIN RANGE - CONTINUOUS
The commuter plane is dwarfed by a massive transport plane looming over it, dangerously close...
INT. MAIN CABIN, COMMUTER PLANE - CONTINUOUS
The plane lurches. The noise is building.
SERGEANT: Sir?
CIA MAN: Well congratulations, you got yourselves caught. What’s the next step of your master plan?
BANE: Crashing this plane...
EXT. MOUNTAINS - CONTINUOUS
The ramp of the transport opens... Four men leap out on tethers - dropping towards the commuter plane, two each side...
INT. MAIN CABIN, COMMUTER PLANE - CONTINUOUS
The Spacial Forces react to the turbulence from the plane above. CIA Man looks at Bane.
BANE: (rising) With no survivors.
A Special Forces soldier spins around - an Armed Man is outside the window. Bang -
EXT. SKIES OVER MOUNTAIN RANGE - CONTINUOUS
Two men shoot through the windows, the other two attach grapples to the fuselage - give the thumbs up - hoists start to pull and the tail of the commuter plane is lifted, unnaturally.
INT. COCKPIT, COMMUTER PLANE - CONTINUOUS
The Pilots battle the controls as the plane tilts forward.
INT. MAIN CABIN, COMMUTER PLANE - CONTINUOUS
Like lightning, Bane has the CIA Man in his handcuffed arms, legs wrapped around a seat back, The entire cabin upends.
Tumbling chaos - Soldiers falling - Bane cracks CIA Man’s neck and drops him onto the Sergeant - they tumble down the plane, smashing into the cockpit door with a terminal thud.
Dr. Pavel, strapped in, pushes against the seat in front of him - the plane vibrates, trying to tear itself apart.
EXT. ATLAS MOUNTAINS - CONTINUOUS
The men climb the tail of the smaller plane as it dangles helplessly above the mountains. Its wings shear off.
INT. MAIN CABIN, COMMUTER PLANE - CONTINUOUS
Bane breaks his handcuffs as if they were plastic, then opens his legs and drops down the cabin, somersaulting gracefully and using his arms to stop himself halfway down, by Dr. Pavel.
EXT. SKIES OVER MOUNTAIN RANGE - CONTINUOUS
The men attach explosives to the tail, then jump away, swinging out as the tail explodes.
INT. MAIN CABIN, COMMUTER PLANE - CONTINUOUS
An explosion takes off the rear door of the cabin - the Armed Men drop through the smoke on cables.
A body bag is lowered into the cabin. Bane lies it on the seat backs next to Dr. Pavel and unzips it to reveal a body the same age and build as Dr. Pavel.
Bane rips Dr. Pavel’s sleeve - pulls out a length of surgical tubing - pushes a needle into Dr. Pavel’s arm - runs the tube to the body’s arm... Dr. Pavel watches, horrified, as Bane starts compressions on the body’s chest, drawing Dr. Pavel’s blood across the tube and into the body...
An Armed Man pulls Hooded Man 1 up through the cabin and out. Bane stops Hooded Man 2.
BANE: Friend. They expect one of us in the wreckage.
The man nods, unhooks himself, takes Bane’s arm.
HOODED MAN 2: Have we started the fire?
BANE: (nods) The fire rises.
Hooded Man 2 hands Bane his line. Bane clips it around Dr. Pavel, takes out a knife and cuts Dr. Pavel’s seat belt. Dr. Pavel panics, flails. Bane takes his arms. Gentle.
BANE: Calm, Doctor. Now is not time for fear...
Bane slides Dr. Pavel out of his seat. They hang in the vertical, windblown cabin. Bane takes out a detonator.
BANE: That comes later.
Bane presses the detonator - the cabin drops from around them, revealing the terrifying drop to the peaks below. Dr. Pavel screams as they are hoisted up towards the transport.
"
For you
4 MORE DAYS TIL DOOMSDAY ITS HAPPENING ITS HAPPENING PACK YOUR BAGS GRAB YOUR FAMILY AND RUN AHHHH RUN WERE SO SCREWED THERES NO HOPE GRAB YOUR LAPTOP GRAB YOUR DOG AND JUST RUN AND SCREAM
I wanna know how my laptop is gonna help me get through Doomsday. Can I just bring my tablet instead?
*Looking at Katia's posts*
And I thought I was desperate.
Wait for time
In the break of new dawn
We will never meet
I don't know in what context my name and avatar are being used in. Should I feel tingly or hot around the collar?
Bettie Mae Page "Queen of Pinups" April 22, 1923 - Dec. 11, 2008
“We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn’t. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing. ” -- Charles Bukowski
i tripped over a god damned rock didn't i
i just went to my local pub for a drink while i was running errands
this drunk guy named paul started talking to me about life itself. apparently he liked my words. he said "this lad is going to be famous one day," so he started buying my drinks with his gambling money
i felt no sympathy for the man and i didnt learn anything from our 2 hour conversation.
should i feel guilty
50$ I die first
http://www.minecraftforum.net/forums/off-topic/forum-games/2862232-indestructible-box
This is my forum game, play it
As in the novel by Koushun Takami that I just looked up on wikipedia? Where people fight to the death?
I think I was reading Nietzsche or some similar philosopher in a bar one time. And a patron saw the cover of the book and it sparked a half way decent conversation. Even philosophizing your own mortality intoxicated isn't bad. It's amazing how great alcohol can be.
Bettie Mae Page "Queen of Pinups" April 22, 1923 - Dec. 11, 2008
“We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn’t. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing. ” -- Charles Bukowski
So can we get one of these threads going in the forum games? I'd love to take part
And who are you, the proud lord said, that I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat, that's all the truth I know.
In a coat of gold or a coat of red, a lion still has claws,
And mine are long and sharp, my lord, as long and sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke, that lord of Castamere,
But now the rains weep o'er his hall, with no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall, and not a soul to hear.
I feel included.
All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost
The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost
From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring
Renewed shall be the blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king
I died on day 2 after Phrossbite and danthonywalker drowned me
guys pls
.............mcf isnt gone???????????????
How it went for me:
Yeah take that Affe
Phew
Dang it cold
They will never find me
Phew again
twonks I was just trying to survive
TWONKS WHY
http://www.minecraftforum.net/forums/off-topic/forum-games/2862232-indestructible-box
This is my forum game, play it
I tried that, but then it never went any where.
Also Katia: not going for full 48-person ride how disappointing. You could have twelve-death days!
My DeviantArt, so sexy
Can I have a link to a blank personal Hunger Games simulator link Katia?
http://www.minecraftforum.net/forums/off-topic/forum-games/2862232-indestructible-box
This is my forum game, play it
There is no blank one, it auto-fills with the Hunger Games cast when you first visit. You have to edit it.
My DeviantArt, so sexy
I can manage that
http://www.minecraftforum.net/forums/off-topic/forum-games/2862232-indestructible-box
This is my forum game, play it
I got my school ID today, I look like a damn potato with a toupee.
"I want freedom, the right to self-expression, everybody's right to beautiful, radiant things."