Post by ownedbyglove on Apr 21, 2010 18:51:32 GMT -5
Hi. This Is OwnedByGlove. I decided to make a script for a movie for Stick Ranger because everything else is taken. Well, here goes! I'm posting on my own.
Town: (Enter Field, a early twentyish year old boxer. He has his gloves in his hands and a Boxer Pro magazine.)
Field: Yes! Finally made it out of college!
(Field looks into his magazine)
Field: So... I'm supposed to meet... here. Ok.
(Field sits on a nearby bench.)
Field: So... I've just gotta wait for everyone else.
(Enter Gladiator, kinda mysterious-looking, middle-aged, Johnny, A Sniper in his late teens, about 16, with faded jeans, and Alice, a twentyish Gunner.)
Field: OK, there you are. But... who are you? I'm Field, and I'm a boxer.
Gladiator: I'm... well all you nee to know is that...
(Gladiator pulls out sword)
Gladiator: I'm a Gladiator.
Field: I'll call you Gladiator.
Johnny: I'm Johnny, and I'm a Sniper. I didn't go to college. For monetary reasons.
Alice: I'm Alice, and I'm a gunner. I came here to kick some monster-
(Alice sees Johnny)
Alice: Oh. There are children here, so I won't finish that.
Field: So are we gonna go out and fight, or what?
Alice: Yeah! Fighting sounds awesome!
Gladiator: Hmmm. Well, we should get supplies first.
Johnny: Sure. Seems logica-
(Enter The Inn Street Mages Gang.)
Mage Gang Leader: This is the Inn Street Mage Gang, and we own this territory. You better pay up...
(MGL grabs orb and hovers it on one hand.)
MGL: or suffer the consequences...
(An arrow flies into MGL's orb and shatters it)
Johnny: You should have better things to do than taking other people's money.
MGL: What... My magic!... Here, give me this!
(MGL takes a gang member's orb.)
MGL: You will bow before my superiority!
(He blasts Johnny, knocking him back.)
(Gladiator steps up, sword in hand.)
Gladiator: We don't take kindly to deluded fools attacking our teammates around here.
(Johnny gets up.)
Johnny: Now you are REALLY asking for it.
Town: (Enter Field, a early twentyish year old boxer. He has his gloves in his hands and a Boxer Pro magazine.)
Field: Yes! Finally made it out of college!
(Field looks into his magazine)
Field: So... I'm supposed to meet... here. Ok.
(Field sits on a nearby bench.)
Field: So... I've just gotta wait for everyone else.
(Enter Gladiator, kinda mysterious-looking, middle-aged, Johnny, A Sniper in his late teens, about 16, with faded jeans, and Alice, a twentyish Gunner.)
Field: OK, there you are. But... who are you? I'm Field, and I'm a boxer.
Gladiator: I'm... well all you nee to know is that...
(Gladiator pulls out sword)
Gladiator: I'm a Gladiator.
Field: I'll call you Gladiator.
Johnny: I'm Johnny, and I'm a Sniper. I didn't go to college. For monetary reasons.
Alice: I'm Alice, and I'm a gunner. I came here to kick some monster-
(Alice sees Johnny)
Alice: Oh. There are children here, so I won't finish that.
Field: So are we gonna go out and fight, or what?
Alice: Yeah! Fighting sounds awesome!
Gladiator: Hmmm. Well, we should get supplies first.
Johnny: Sure. Seems logica-
(Enter The Inn Street Mages Gang.)
Mage Gang Leader: This is the Inn Street Mage Gang, and we own this territory. You better pay up...
(MGL grabs orb and hovers it on one hand.)
MGL: or suffer the consequences...
(An arrow flies into MGL's orb and shatters it)
Johnny: You should have better things to do than taking other people's money.
MGL: What... My magic!... Here, give me this!
(MGL takes a gang member's orb.)
MGL: You will bow before my superiority!
(He blasts Johnny, knocking him back.)
(Gladiator steps up, sword in hand.)
Gladiator: We don't take kindly to deluded fools attacking our teammates around here.
(Johnny gets up.)
Johnny: Now you are REALLY asking for it.
