Wednesday, June 2, 2010

DUMB elevator

INT. ELEVATOR IN DEEP UNDERGROUND MILITARY BASE - 2AM
Bill is in a trance as the television replays the horrific event of his childhood. He snaps out of the trance screams and throws up.
SADAN
Relax your on a high from the drugs in that gum.
BILL
What’s happening?
SADAN
Your being flooded with memories.
BILL
It’s making sick!
SADAN
Lean your head back.
BILL
Why are you doing this to me?
SADAN
It’s the only way you can form the host’s memories.
BILL
Host?
SADAN
You are not who you perceive you are.
BILL
Then who the hell am I?
Sadan turns to Bill.
SADAN
You my friend are a time traveler’s guinea pig. Property of the New World Order.
Bill begins to smile.
BILL
How do know everything?
SADAN
I’m you your mind forming a navigator system for you voyages.
BILL
(amused)
Nice joke!
Bill’s pupils widen and he stares at Sadan’s eye as it glows red.
SADAN
In some worlds we don’t speak. It’s not necessary.
BILL
Your not human.
SADAN
Your right.
Bill looks through cracks of the elevator he is on and light flashes by in different rhythmic patterns.
SADAN
Relax and watch the lights.
Sadan begins to disappear then reappear. As he flashes around the room Bill turns his head to keep up with Sadan as appears in different places on the elevator.
SADAN
We are almost there.
BILL
Where?!
SADAN
Another deminsion.
Bill’s head slowly starts to move slower. The TV blinks on and a montage of images play as if to catch someone up to speed on time.
MAN ON TV
In 1982 scientists working with Grey’s recreated a minute black hole. Men were sucked into a parallel universe and never seen again. Shortly after the project was moved to a disclosed location were by an elite few known as the Replicas were to over see it’s operations.
MAN ON TV (V.O.)
Developed and trained since birth to be an enforcer of New World Order. A government entity, he was subject to numerous tests. Men from the New World Order were sent to destroy you as a boy so that your destiny would not be fulfilled.
Bill looks around in the elevator and their are no buttons to push. He closes his eyes as the elevator doors close.

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