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I knew it would keep people wondering. What does Rayne think? Please...don't ask her over the phone. And who has those tomatoes?
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Then it was over...I was a bit relieved...I told Dustin, "Wow...that was actually pretty exciting" :) As for the phone thing...It only SEEMS like I talk a lot because Loren sounds JUST like me, so it makes it seem like I'm talking twice as much Okay...In all honesty...Loren and I BOTH talk a lot, so together it's just too damned much I AM aware
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#233
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I want to be in an episode!
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hmmmm. That could work.
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*anxiously awaiting today's installment* :)
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It was an alternate reality...You're still good :)
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Yeh, it was in another universe. I decided to do a kind of "what if?" thing. What if Phantomstranger and Freak decided to come to Readers row?
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ya I thought everything was happening a little fast haha
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Opening credits role. Fade to Readers row and Massacreman and __V__ are talking. __V__: I have to say goodbye. Massacreman: No. You can't. Not when you're going into hiding. __V__: Nobody will say anything. Massacreman: It's not worth the risk. I'll tell them you said goodbye, now get in the car. They both get in. The conversation continues. __V__: Where should I go? Massacreman: I'll take you to the airport, when we get there, we'll see if we can find any flights. The car starts moving. Fade to the police station. Tic: I think I just found something. Look. Mothman: What's that? Tic: It's a forum I go on. Horror.com. There's a picture of someone at a party. Anyway, look in the background. The camera looks at the picture. Phantomstranger is standing in the background. Mothman: Where is it? Tic: I asked but got no answer. I've spoken to the leader of the forum and explained everything. He's uploading new software. It'll let us track the IP address and find where the person is. Mothman: How long? Tic: Within the hour. Meanwhile, you go and speak to Horrorobsessed. She said she had some information. Mothman leaves. Fade to the outside of Readers Row. Missmacabre and Dante are walking towards Hammers shop. Dante: ...with my trousers down and the hamster in the punchbowl! The both laugh manically. Ferret wheels up to them. Ferret: What are you laughing at? Dante: Nevermind. Where're you going? Ferret: To try and find __V__. I phoned him and went to the bar. No sign of him. Missmacabre: I spoke to him a few hours ago. He said he was staying in today. Dante: Hmmm. Let's go and see. they walk up to the bar. Dante hops over the fence and opens the gate. they go into the small back "garden" of the bar. Missmacabre: Where does he keep the spare key? Ferret points one of him Nub-legs towards the doormat. Dante: Too easy. They get the key, open the door and go in. It's empty. Dante runs upstairs and then comes back down. Dante: He's left! Ferret: What? How do you know? Dante: Remember the other day when we came up to his flat and he showed us Newbs ashes. Missmacabre: Yeh. Dante: They're gone. He wouldn't have moved them unless he was going. That was the Newb shelf. They rush out. Fade to the airport. Massacreman is talking to a lady at a booking desk. Massacreman: Cheapest flight leaving today, out of the country. With spaces. Lady: Hmmm. Today is very busy. Today, with spaces and ones you could get cheaply...here we are. We have a flight from Here to Arizona, here to Scotland or here to Cuba. __V__: Cuba is the commy place right? Lady: Yes. __V__: Scotland then. How much? Lady: Well, since you're flying with Scotair, it's cheap. Cheapest Atlantic Flight we have. even cheaper than - Massacreman: How much? Lady: $400. Massacreman: We'll take it. They buy the tickets and walk away. __V__: 3 hours 'til it leaves. Massacreman: I'm gonna go now. One thing, what do you want done about Newbs? __V__: There's plenty of drink there. Only open it to our friends. Keep it secret. Make them pay and keep it running as long as you can. I'll try and keep in contact. Bye. Massacreman: Goodbye __V__. They separate. Fade to Tic on his computer. It makes a sound. Tic: Okay...IP finder... Type IP here....okay... Fade to His car pulling up outside a house. He knocks on the door. Someone answers. It's a man. Tic: Hi, I'm Tic, I'm with the police. Just a couple of questions about that party you went to. Man: What? Tic: The one you had Pictures of on horror.com? Man: Oh. Last nights Party. That was down at the town community centre. Tic holds up a print out of the picture. He points to Phantomstranger. Tic: Remember him? Man: Yeh...went home with that chick I met... Tic: Who? Man: Blonde chick. Quite thin. Horrorlover. No...Horrorobsessed. Tic: What? Fade to Mothman in horrorobsessed's house. He's sitting on the sofa talking to her. Mothman: So what is the information? Horrorobsessed: I...I'm so sorry. He had a knife. I...I...RUN!!! Phantomstranger rushes into the room. Mothman gets up. There's a struggle. Some blood shoots up the wall. The fighting stops. the camera shows Mothmans face, the PS, then horrorobsessed. It shoots down to her wrist. There is blood gushing from it. Phantomstranger: Shit. And she was so pretty. Oh well. Let's have some fun. He goes to the phone. Mothman has taken off his jacket and tightly wrapped it around her wrist. He's trying to keep her calm. Mothman: Whatever you do, don't call anyone called Zed. Phantomstranger: No. How about? Scarecrow... The camera shows the shocked faces of mothman and horrorobsessed, who is very pale. It then goes to phantomstranger who is smiling malisciously. Anyone get my little film reference? Wow. that was a cliffhanger. What will happen to Horrorobsessed? Will Tic save the day? Or will scarecrow get there first? Find out, this friday!
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