Subject: [FanFic] [BGC] Breath Mint Crisis I (V0.3) (fwd)
From: "Robyn, Duke of Amber" <yu120475@YorkU.CA>
Date: 12/14/1995, 3:34 PM
To: White Wolf
CC: fanfic@andrew.cais.com

Hey...
  W.W. somehow missed this one (which regrtfully I did not write...
    but am re-posting
 
                                Neil

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Date: Sun, 26 Nov 1995 01:57:01 -0500 (EST)
From: Yung (William) Wong <gon@tsar.poly.edu>
To: Fanfic ML <fanfic@andrew.cais.com>
Subject: [FanFic] [BGC] Breath Mint Crisis I (V0.3)


OK, since no one (OK, so _one_ person did) bothered to respond to my story 
setting idea, I've taken to write up a small piece totally out of 
context, to see if anyone will defy my .sig.

Oh, and Bert, I was busy doing research for a report, and there's always 
tomorrow. ^_^

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vis(ual): black screen
cam(era): steady
mus(ic): none
sfx(sound effects): none
voc(Voice Over): YOU THOUGHT IT WAS OVER.
msc(miscellaneous): have the voice-over echo slightly

cam: cut
msc: cut right after voice stops
vis: Largo, catching a flipped coin, crushing it, then letting it drop to 
     the floor.
sfx: faraway thunder rolls on

cam: cut
vis: black screen
sfx: the coin's clunk echoing
msc: the screen stays blank for another second

voc: YOU THOUGH THEY WOULD NEVER COOPERATE TOGETHER AGAIN.
cam: cut
msc: cut right after voice stops
cam: focus nearer
vis: the KS, on a cliff.  Sylia deploys them with a cut of her hand downward
 Sylia: NAITO SEEBASU, SANJO!
vis: the purple and the blue KS jump off to screen right, the green KS 
     jumps to screen left

cam: cut
vis: black screen
sfx: "SANJO!" echoes away into quiet
msc: nothing until echo is gone

voc: YOU THOUGH EIGHT EPISODES WAS THE END OF IT.
cam: cut
msc: cut right after the voice stops
vis: the KS jet-jump away into the night
mus: chorus of "Bye-Bye My Crisis"

cam: cut
vis: black screen
sfx: echo of the last word, chopped at the cut

cam: fade
vis: computer generated cityscape of Megatokyo [the more grungy, the better]
voc: (smiling tone) Well, ...

cam: parallax pan down
vis: CG medium size glass office buildings in the background, a CG blue 
     KS suit standing on a clear rooftop in the foreground; a passing ADP 
     Wasp's searchlight, sweeping across the scene, causes a glint/camera 
     flare off of the sensor pod
sfx: ADP Wasp, flying past the listener

cam: slow pan to stop
vis: center on barrel of blue KS's arm cannon, with the KS's helmet still 
     in the shot

voc: (word-by-word, and serious) YOU THOUGHT WRONG.
vis: as the voice-over starts, the coils on the arm cannon charge up with 
     the barrel brightening up with a red glow
sfx: quickly increasing high-pitch whine
vis: at the end of the voice-over, the cannon discharges
cam: fade
vis: white screen

cam: fast right wipe
vis: (title, black lettering on white background, 30% of screen height) 
     BubbleGum Crisis
sfx: muffled, deep, metallic clang

cam: fast left wipe
vis: (title, right below previous, 10% of screen height) Megatokyo: 2035
sfx: muffled, deep, metallic clang

vis: light smoke blows in from screen left, making visible a light beam 
     coming in from behind the lettering, going towards the upper left
sfx: cue increasingly fast, rushing noise

vis: the light source moves away from behind the lettering, with the 
     light beam continuing to come through the center of the lettering, 
     ending with the light flaring into the camera.

sfx: the rishing noise comes to a cresendo
vis: the lettering becomes white on black background, with an added 
     subtitle, "THE MOVIE"

cam: slow fade to all black
vis: typewriter style "appearing letters" title: "COMING FALL 2035"
voc: COMING, FALL 2035.

cam: hold on titling, then cut
vis: black screen

<end trailer>


   In the audience, in the front third of the theater, a brown-haired young 
woman jumps up with an upraised fist shouting, "Aw come on!  They got 
my colors all wrong!  And do you believe what they did to my sensor 
pods?!"  Two other women on either side of her pull her back to her seat, 
quietly screaming, "Shhhh!", and, "Have you forgotten where you are?"

   In the last third of the theater, Kandace Otonashi, thought to 
herself, *Sheesh, everybody thinks they're a Knight Saber expert 
nowadays.  Sigh.  If only they could help my department, even if it was 
just once, instead of saving ADP's ass every other week.*

   "Waaaaaaahhh!  It's just not fair!!"

   This got a lot of angry glares from the audience, including the three 
women in the front of the theater, one of which was being choked by the 
other two.

   "Ehehe, did I say that out loud?"

   A very loud, "YES!!" came back from the theater's occupants.

   "Sorry."  *Sigh.  It's just not fair*

   And the movie started.

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Author's note: D flat
Author's comments:

  -I know, I know, the trailer part is too technical (you probably paged 
past it, right?), but I don't know any other way to show all of the 
effects I want to be shown.

  -Where's the plot?  I'm getting to it.  I only have another two weeks of 
classes, then two more weeks of finals, then I'll be ready to attach the 
plot that's floating in my mind, right behind that picture of ... oops, 
that's private. ^_^;

  -The title.  What about it?  I like breath mints!

  -And finally, I wanted to give my main character a name with a history, 
so that's why it's Kandace with a "K".  But does anyone have a more 
"peaceful" name other than "Otonashi"?

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 Yung "William/The Forgotten One/Who?" Wong
(^_^) <gon@tsar.poly.edu> -=-<>--<>-=- <ywong01@barney.poly.edu> (;_;)
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