Post by Nightmare on Dec 17, 2005 21:40:25 GMT -5
[fade up]
[back to the white room, and the straight jacket. Apocalypse sits in the corner of his new cell back in the mental institute.The straight jacket is completely engulfed in chains, and the room has been reinforced with guards, chains, and an electric wire]
[we hear the voices of Blake and the doctor. but another voice is heard. sounds like the voice of a police officer]
<Doctor> I assure you, officer, that we are treating our patients in the best possible way.
<Blake> Yea...
<Officer> Yes, well. After that last break-out we were wondering what the problem was.
<Doctor> There was no problem, I assure you. It is quite normal for our mental patients to attempt escape. It is only abnormal that anyone succeeded...
<Officer> Well, you better make sure it doesn't happen again. Understand?
<Doctor> Yes, sir.
[Apocalypse's face widens into a smile, as the conversation progresses. we hear footsteps leaving the building]
<Blake> Wew...glad he's g--
<Doctor> YOU! If it weren't for you, the patient wouldn't have escaped, and we would still be working here worry-free!
<Blake> Ok, ok! I'm sorry! Won't happen again, alright?
[the doctor grunts. Apocalypse's smile widens, this time bareing shiny white teeth. his red/black mask striking fear into our eyes]
[full scale view of the outside of the cell. the doctor unlockes the door and all of the chains. Apocalypse stands]
<Doctor> What is your name?
[Apocalypse says nothing]
<Doctor> What is your--
[Apocalypse bursts out laughing meniacly. his high pitched laugh causing the doctor to back away slowly. Apocalypse stops and sits down]
[back to close up of Apocalypse's mouth. the doctor can be heard]
<Doctor> H-he...(clears throat) He needs more time...
[Apocalypse smiles]
<Blake> Well...what do you think we should do?
[there is a long pause as Apocalypse's smile narrows as though he were listening]
<Doctor> He may need to be executed...
[Apocalypse smiles very widely. as though he were pleased with the decision]
<Blake> The electric chair?
<Doctor> Yes...
[Apocalypse bursts out laughing again. back to full scale view of the room as Apocalypse keeps laughing]
[fade out]
[back to the white room, and the straight jacket. Apocalypse sits in the corner of his new cell back in the mental institute.The straight jacket is completely engulfed in chains, and the room has been reinforced with guards, chains, and an electric wire]
[we hear the voices of Blake and the doctor. but another voice is heard. sounds like the voice of a police officer]
<Doctor> I assure you, officer, that we are treating our patients in the best possible way.
<Blake> Yea...
<Officer> Yes, well. After that last break-out we were wondering what the problem was.
<Doctor> There was no problem, I assure you. It is quite normal for our mental patients to attempt escape. It is only abnormal that anyone succeeded...
<Officer> Well, you better make sure it doesn't happen again. Understand?
<Doctor> Yes, sir.
[Apocalypse's face widens into a smile, as the conversation progresses. we hear footsteps leaving the building]
<Blake> Wew...glad he's g--
<Doctor> YOU! If it weren't for you, the patient wouldn't have escaped, and we would still be working here worry-free!
<Blake> Ok, ok! I'm sorry! Won't happen again, alright?
[the doctor grunts. Apocalypse's smile widens, this time bareing shiny white teeth. his red/black mask striking fear into our eyes]
[full scale view of the outside of the cell. the doctor unlockes the door and all of the chains. Apocalypse stands]
<Doctor> What is your name?
[Apocalypse says nothing]
<Doctor> What is your--
[Apocalypse bursts out laughing meniacly. his high pitched laugh causing the doctor to back away slowly. Apocalypse stops and sits down]
[back to close up of Apocalypse's mouth. the doctor can be heard]
<Doctor> H-he...(clears throat) He needs more time...
[Apocalypse smiles]
<Blake> Well...what do you think we should do?
[there is a long pause as Apocalypse's smile narrows as though he were listening]
<Doctor> He may need to be executed...
[Apocalypse smiles very widely. as though he were pleased with the decision]
<Blake> The electric chair?
<Doctor> Yes...
[Apocalypse bursts out laughing again. back to full scale view of the room as Apocalypse keeps laughing]
[fade out]