Post by Odin Balfore on Jul 28, 2011 0:35:37 GMT -5
* The scene opens with Odin Balfore arriving at the house of his long time friend and brother, Michael Santiago. Odin walks up front steps and knocks on the large red door of Santiago’s very large white house. Santiago answers the door with a bit of hesitation. *
Santiago: Hey, hey Mav’.. how you doin ?
* Odin responds with the same hesitation. *
Odin: Can I come in ?
* Santiago widens the door as Odin steps threw it. *
Santiago: What can I.. oh…
* Santiago’s attention is drawn down to Odin’s side as he sees a pink slip of paper all crumpled up and sticking out from Odin’s fist. *
Santiago: Come to tell me that WCF let me go?
* Odin takes a deep breath. *
Santiago: I should have known. I haven’t exactly been myself there.
Odin: No, you haven’t.
Santiago: I mean - -
* Odin cuts him off. *
Odin: Save it. I don’t even want to hear it.
Santiago: But..
Odin: It’s in the past Santi’.
Santiago: There’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you. Come, lets go in the living room.
Odin: I bet but theres something I gotta tell you first.
Santiago: I know, I know.. WCF Canned me, what ever. Alliance problems are Alliance problems an you’ll make them regreat it. Its touching that you would defend like that but it’s ok really.
* They make their way into the living room which has a black sofa, arm chair and a glass coffee table with a manila envelop on it. *
Santiago: I mean, this goes beyond them anyway..
Odin: I know… and Alliance problems are Alliance problems. That’s why I’m doing this and that’s why you’ll forgive me.
Santiago: For what; them?
Odin; No Beezy.. No…
* With out warning Odin takes Santiago put the back of the head and tosses him into the wall to their left and cracks Santiago right in the face with a hard right hand. Santiago falls to the ground as Odin picks him back up and throws him into the couch. *
Odin: It ain’t about them.. Fuck them.. It’s about us! Its about The Alliance.
* Odin picks up Santiago again around the neck and squeezes tight with both hands. *
Odin: It’s about everything we’ve been through in four years and you just spit on it like we never mattered in this business and as soon as I make sme success you go and piss off.
* Santiago manages to thumb Odin the eyes, causing Odin to drop Santiago. *
Santiago: What the fuck is your problem?! I ain’t done shit!
Odin: That’s the problem.
* Odin turns back to Santiago with a kick to the gut as he picks him up for a power bomb and slams him right threw the glass table, sending the manila folder a few feet a across the room. With Santiago now out cold, Odin goes over to him and slap the pink slip on his chest.
Odin: I don’t care of your out of WCF or not but YOU were The Alliances problem but not no more. You’re done beezyy.. So I have Spoken, so it shall come to pass.
* Odin makes his way over to the folder, thumbs through its contents as his eyes widen. *
Odin: Son of a bitch.
* Odin throws the contents to the ground as he storms out of the house. The camera starts to fade but not before it gets a close up on a page of the documents , on a specific line of the paper work that reads
“ Terminally Ill. “
~FINN
Santiago: Hey, hey Mav’.. how you doin ?
* Odin responds with the same hesitation. *
Odin: Can I come in ?
* Santiago widens the door as Odin steps threw it. *
Santiago: What can I.. oh…
* Santiago’s attention is drawn down to Odin’s side as he sees a pink slip of paper all crumpled up and sticking out from Odin’s fist. *
Santiago: Come to tell me that WCF let me go?
* Odin takes a deep breath. *
Santiago: I should have known. I haven’t exactly been myself there.
Odin: No, you haven’t.
Santiago: I mean - -
* Odin cuts him off. *
Odin: Save it. I don’t even want to hear it.
Santiago: But..
Odin: It’s in the past Santi’.
Santiago: There’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you. Come, lets go in the living room.
Odin: I bet but theres something I gotta tell you first.
Santiago: I know, I know.. WCF Canned me, what ever. Alliance problems are Alliance problems an you’ll make them regreat it. Its touching that you would defend like that but it’s ok really.
* They make their way into the living room which has a black sofa, arm chair and a glass coffee table with a manila envelop on it. *
Santiago: I mean, this goes beyond them anyway..
Odin: I know… and Alliance problems are Alliance problems. That’s why I’m doing this and that’s why you’ll forgive me.
Santiago: For what; them?
Odin; No Beezy.. No…
* With out warning Odin takes Santiago put the back of the head and tosses him into the wall to their left and cracks Santiago right in the face with a hard right hand. Santiago falls to the ground as Odin picks him back up and throws him into the couch. *
Odin: It ain’t about them.. Fuck them.. It’s about us! Its about The Alliance.
* Odin picks up Santiago again around the neck and squeezes tight with both hands. *
Odin: It’s about everything we’ve been through in four years and you just spit on it like we never mattered in this business and as soon as I make sme success you go and piss off.
* Santiago manages to thumb Odin the eyes, causing Odin to drop Santiago. *
Santiago: What the fuck is your problem?! I ain’t done shit!
Odin: That’s the problem.
* Odin turns back to Santiago with a kick to the gut as he picks him up for a power bomb and slams him right threw the glass table, sending the manila folder a few feet a across the room. With Santiago now out cold, Odin goes over to him and slap the pink slip on his chest.
Odin: I don’t care of your out of WCF or not but YOU were The Alliances problem but not no more. You’re done beezyy.. So I have Spoken, so it shall come to pass.
* Odin makes his way over to the folder, thumbs through its contents as his eyes widen. *
Odin: Son of a bitch.
* Odin throws the contents to the ground as he storms out of the house. The camera starts to fade but not before it gets a close up on a page of the documents , on a specific line of the paper work that reads
“ Terminally Ill. “
~FINN
