Post by Markus E. Reeves on Apr 25, 2009 22:25:12 GMT -6
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–noun
1. a member of a vigilance committee.
2. any person who takes the law into his or her own hands, as by avenging a crime.
–adjective
3. done violently and summarily, without recourse to lawful procedures: vigilante justice.
*The scene enters with Mark running up the steps of a police station. He has since removed his mask and quickly opens the door of the police station. He is greeted by an older looking cop who by the looks of him appears to be not far off from retirement*
Officer: Hello, I'm officer Grady. I am the homicide detective that has been assigned to the case. Please follow me to the morgue to identify the bodies.
*Grady leads the way and both men walk in silence into the underbelly of the police station. They arrive in the morgue. The scene smells of death and decay. Mark's breathing has gotten heavier and steam rises from his mouth with every breath.*
Grady: Is this your father, one Dr. James Dale Evil?
*Grady pulls open a drawer which reveals a white sheet laying on a body. A blood stain appears to be somewhere near the head. Grady lifts the sheet up enough for Mark to look at the face. Mark then nods to signify that it is in fact his father. Grady quickly covers the body back up and slides the drawer shut*
Grady: We got one more to identify
*Mark sinks his head lower. A tear slides down his cheek and splashes on the floor. Grady opens up another drawer. He lifts the sheet back. There is a gunshot wound shown in the throat*
Grady: Is this your mother, Jennifer Anne Evil?
*Mark starts to sob has he nods. Mark falls to his knees and covers his face with his hands. Grady closes the drawer and puts his hand on Mark's shoulder*
Grady: I am deeply sorry for your loss Mark. We will do whatever we can to find whoever did this.
*Mark stands up and wipes the tears from his eyes and looks intensely at Grady*
Mark Evil: The chances of you guys actually finding the person or persons that committed this heinous crime are stacked greatly against you. I don't want to hear your bull**** about catching them. I'm sure you guys will look for a few days and then just go back to eating donuts and jerking each other off in the showers.
*Mark pushes Grady's hand off his own shoulder*
Mark Evil: I don't trust this legal system to get the job done. Too many murders go unsolved in the US.
*Mark quickly leaves the morgue and heads back to the main room. He see's another officer grabbing something of the printer*
Officer: Hey look. We are already getting pictures of suspects from that double murder this afternoon.
*Mark walks over the officer. The officer look intimidated by Mark Evil's height and size.*
Mark Evil: Are you positive that these are the two men?
Officer: I don't know for sure. I can check for you
Mark Evil: Do it.
*The officer who still looks terrified radios into the information desk. He has a brief conversation and returns to talking to Mark*
Officer: We are 95% sure. Numerous people saw these two men fleeing the scene where the bodies were found.
Mark Evil: Do you mind if I take that?
*Mark then points at the piece of paper. A kind of deranged look has now overtaken Mark's face. A sick smile now appears*
Officer: Sure. I don't see the harm.
*The officer hands the piece of paper of paper with the picture of the two men suspected in the murders of Mark Evil's parents*
Mark Evil: Thank you.
*Mark stares at the piece of paper. He then folds it up and jams it into his pocket. Mark walks out of the police station and gets into his car. Mark Drives off. The scene fades to black and then back in. The scene has changed to downtown. Its dark and the hustle and bustle of city life has changed to a more laid back mood. People are getting in and out of cabs heading off to dates or home. Mark Evil reappears standing under a street light wearing the mask again. He lights up a cigarette and takes a long drag from the cigarette and blows the smoke out his nose. He then drops the cigarette on the ground and rubs it out*
Mark Evil: Mom and Dad. I'll find your killers even if its the last thing I do.
*Mark then starts to walk down the street. He looks around for a while but cant find the two men he is looking for. He then starts to ask people if they had seen the two men. He finally finds a man who had seen them within the last few minutes. He points Mark into a dark alley way. Mark stands just inside the shadows waiting for his eyes to adjust to the darkness. He sees two men going through a pile of wallets and a couple of purses. Mark walks down to just outside of the light*
Robber 1: I can't believe how much loot we made today.
Robber 2: I know and for some reason I feel really good about killing those two people today.
Robber 1: How come?
Robber 2: Because the guy is ****ing loaded. Look at all this cash and credit cards.
*The robber picks up a wallet and starts to dump a bunch of stuff out of it. Cash, credit cards and a picture of Mark Evil as a small child falls out of the wallet. Mark has had enough.*
Mark Evil: Do you know what you have done?
*Both Robbers flinch and stand up and look towards where the voice came from*
Robber 1: Who is there? Show yourself!
*Mark walks out of the shadows. His cold, calculating eyes stare down the two robbers. Both robbers draw guns and aim them at Mark*
Robber 2: If you come any closer we'll shoot and we wont miss.
*Mark just stands there*
Mark Evil: I heard you two talking. I heard you say that you killed a couple of people today. Do know who they are?
*the two robbers look at each other and then back at Mark who has started running at them. Before they know what hits them Mark clotheslines both of them in the throat and two gun shots ring out. Mark then pulls out a roll of barbed wire and starts to tie the men together. The scene fades out and then fades back in set in a dimly lit room. Both men a sitting in chairs bound together by barbed wire. There arms are also tied to the chairs with barbed wire*
Mark Evil: I'll ask you again. Do you know who you killed today?
Robber 2: No and frankly I don't care.
*Mark then kicks this guy in the knocks his chair over. The barbed wire digs into his arms and some blood runs from his arms.*
Mark Evil: Wrong answer prick. You two killed my parents today and I'm here to get my justice.
Robber 1: You wont get away with this. You will get caught.
Mark Evil: I don't care if I get caught. I'll just get assault charges. You two will get double murder charges if you get caught.
*Mark then picks up the one robber and drags both of them through an open door. All sorts of chains and other torture devices are seen hanging from the walls and the ceilings. Mark then looks at the camera*
Mark Evil: Nero. I am about to do to these men what I will do to you tomorrow night. Be prepared to lose everything that you have worked for in your life.
*The camera gets close to the door but Mark shuts it. Screams are then heard coming from the room as the scene fades to black*
–noun
1. a member of a vigilance committee.
2. any person who takes the law into his or her own hands, as by avenging a crime.
–adjective
3. done violently and summarily, without recourse to lawful procedures: vigilante justice.
*The scene enters with Mark running up the steps of a police station. He has since removed his mask and quickly opens the door of the police station. He is greeted by an older looking cop who by the looks of him appears to be not far off from retirement*
Officer: Hello, I'm officer Grady. I am the homicide detective that has been assigned to the case. Please follow me to the morgue to identify the bodies.
*Grady leads the way and both men walk in silence into the underbelly of the police station. They arrive in the morgue. The scene smells of death and decay. Mark's breathing has gotten heavier and steam rises from his mouth with every breath.*
Grady: Is this your father, one Dr. James Dale Evil?
*Grady pulls open a drawer which reveals a white sheet laying on a body. A blood stain appears to be somewhere near the head. Grady lifts the sheet up enough for Mark to look at the face. Mark then nods to signify that it is in fact his father. Grady quickly covers the body back up and slides the drawer shut*
Grady: We got one more to identify
*Mark sinks his head lower. A tear slides down his cheek and splashes on the floor. Grady opens up another drawer. He lifts the sheet back. There is a gunshot wound shown in the throat*
Grady: Is this your mother, Jennifer Anne Evil?
*Mark starts to sob has he nods. Mark falls to his knees and covers his face with his hands. Grady closes the drawer and puts his hand on Mark's shoulder*
Grady: I am deeply sorry for your loss Mark. We will do whatever we can to find whoever did this.
*Mark stands up and wipes the tears from his eyes and looks intensely at Grady*
Mark Evil: The chances of you guys actually finding the person or persons that committed this heinous crime are stacked greatly against you. I don't want to hear your bull**** about catching them. I'm sure you guys will look for a few days and then just go back to eating donuts and jerking each other off in the showers.
*Mark pushes Grady's hand off his own shoulder*
Mark Evil: I don't trust this legal system to get the job done. Too many murders go unsolved in the US.
*Mark quickly leaves the morgue and heads back to the main room. He see's another officer grabbing something of the printer*
Officer: Hey look. We are already getting pictures of suspects from that double murder this afternoon.
*Mark walks over the officer. The officer look intimidated by Mark Evil's height and size.*
Mark Evil: Are you positive that these are the two men?
Officer: I don't know for sure. I can check for you
Mark Evil: Do it.
*The officer who still looks terrified radios into the information desk. He has a brief conversation and returns to talking to Mark*
Officer: We are 95% sure. Numerous people saw these two men fleeing the scene where the bodies were found.
Mark Evil: Do you mind if I take that?
*Mark then points at the piece of paper. A kind of deranged look has now overtaken Mark's face. A sick smile now appears*
Officer: Sure. I don't see the harm.
*The officer hands the piece of paper of paper with the picture of the two men suspected in the murders of Mark Evil's parents*
Mark Evil: Thank you.
*Mark stares at the piece of paper. He then folds it up and jams it into his pocket. Mark walks out of the police station and gets into his car. Mark Drives off. The scene fades to black and then back in. The scene has changed to downtown. Its dark and the hustle and bustle of city life has changed to a more laid back mood. People are getting in and out of cabs heading off to dates or home. Mark Evil reappears standing under a street light wearing the mask again. He lights up a cigarette and takes a long drag from the cigarette and blows the smoke out his nose. He then drops the cigarette on the ground and rubs it out*
Mark Evil: Mom and Dad. I'll find your killers even if its the last thing I do.
*Mark then starts to walk down the street. He looks around for a while but cant find the two men he is looking for. He then starts to ask people if they had seen the two men. He finally finds a man who had seen them within the last few minutes. He points Mark into a dark alley way. Mark stands just inside the shadows waiting for his eyes to adjust to the darkness. He sees two men going through a pile of wallets and a couple of purses. Mark walks down to just outside of the light*
Robber 1: I can't believe how much loot we made today.
Robber 2: I know and for some reason I feel really good about killing those two people today.
Robber 1: How come?
Robber 2: Because the guy is ****ing loaded. Look at all this cash and credit cards.
*The robber picks up a wallet and starts to dump a bunch of stuff out of it. Cash, credit cards and a picture of Mark Evil as a small child falls out of the wallet. Mark has had enough.*
Mark Evil: Do you know what you have done?
*Both Robbers flinch and stand up and look towards where the voice came from*
Robber 1: Who is there? Show yourself!
*Mark walks out of the shadows. His cold, calculating eyes stare down the two robbers. Both robbers draw guns and aim them at Mark*
Robber 2: If you come any closer we'll shoot and we wont miss.
*Mark just stands there*
Mark Evil: I heard you two talking. I heard you say that you killed a couple of people today. Do know who they are?
*the two robbers look at each other and then back at Mark who has started running at them. Before they know what hits them Mark clotheslines both of them in the throat and two gun shots ring out. Mark then pulls out a roll of barbed wire and starts to tie the men together. The scene fades out and then fades back in set in a dimly lit room. Both men a sitting in chairs bound together by barbed wire. There arms are also tied to the chairs with barbed wire*
Mark Evil: I'll ask you again. Do you know who you killed today?
Robber 2: No and frankly I don't care.
*Mark then kicks this guy in the knocks his chair over. The barbed wire digs into his arms and some blood runs from his arms.*
Mark Evil: Wrong answer prick. You two killed my parents today and I'm here to get my justice.
Robber 1: You wont get away with this. You will get caught.
Mark Evil: I don't care if I get caught. I'll just get assault charges. You two will get double murder charges if you get caught.
*Mark then picks up the one robber and drags both of them through an open door. All sorts of chains and other torture devices are seen hanging from the walls and the ceilings. Mark then looks at the camera*
Mark Evil: Nero. I am about to do to these men what I will do to you tomorrow night. Be prepared to lose everything that you have worked for in your life.
*The camera gets close to the door but Mark shuts it. Screams are then heard coming from the room as the scene fades to black*