Romantically Apocalyptic S02Characters: Captain, Pilot, Engineer, Sniper, The Cult of Lemonade, Three Repulsive Mutants, Swarms of Mutant Ants, Skeletons, Man with Umbrella
Locations: Int Toy Factory, Top of a ruined Street Hill, Ext Office Building, Int Office Building, Int Ice Cave, Int Lemonade Temple, EXT Giant Ant-Hive, Ext Junk Yard, Bus-stop, Ext Ruined Street, Ext Fireworks Factory
Props: Multiple assorted children's toys, Four Tricycles, A Rubik's Cube, A Wrench, A Pair of Portable Rocket-Boosters (Alternatively, Two Large bottles of Soda), A Sticky-Dart Pistol Toy, Folding Wings, Drinking Straw, Lemonade Can, Umbrella, Knife, Fireworks
Audio: There are no sound-effects perse. 100% of the 2 Minute 12 second film's audio is comprised of this song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4Diu2N8TGKA
Int Toy Factory - Morning
Darkness. Sliding door opens, casting bright light over a sea of children's toys. Four figures stand in the doo
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Narrator: In the midst of a ruined city, forgotten by time, stands a lone figure. His real name is known to none but him, and even he may not remember it... To the men under his command, he is known simply as 'The Captain'.
The Captain turns, revealing the custom designed respirator and goggles on his face, and looks just above and behind the camera.
Captain: How many times must I tell you, stop narrating my life!
Narrator: Slightly unhinged, t
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Where the sparkling rivers flow
Where a creature will eat
What end's up at their feet
It's voracious, but heck, it's home
With the Frost in the east
And Fairies from the west
And the girls on the prowl at night
Come on down, come on in
Let the hunting begin
In another Felaryan night
Oh, I come from a land where deceit is in style
And deception is status quo
Where you'll pass by their lips
If you fell for their smile
It's their way, did I choose it? No!
See the Naga's recline in exquisite repose
Then consume all the sun's last light
Come on down, stop on by
Hop a Harpie and fly
To another Felaryan night
Like Felaryan days
They squeeze and they fright
They run and delight
They gulp and erase
Like Felaryan noons
The treasure you seek
Will make your blood leek
Into the lagoon
In that magical place, in that devilish land
There's a mouth inside every cave
The reward may be there, if you should dare
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