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OPENING.
NIGHT. UNKNOWN WOODS.
A
shadowy form watches two unknown figures from its place perched on
the branch of a tree. The two people have flashlights and appear to
be looking for something. When one figure flashes the light over
where the shadowy form was sitting, it disappears. The light
overtakes the camera and transitions into the next scene.
VOICEOVER,
JERSEY SPEAKING.
An age of discovery is upon us. They
all search and consume with a zealous thirst for knowledge far and
wide, sometimes looking for glory, sometimes acting from mere
curiosity, almost always with thoughtless blundering. They're
creating and grow faster than I've ever seen them before, and I
wonder what that means for us.
UNDERWATER, LOOKING UP.
A
fishing boat can be seen with someone sitting inside. After a few
seconds of peace, a large snake shape quickly slithers underneath it.
The scene fades to black.
JERSEY.
Over the centuries we've all had a
few close calls, my fellow cryptids and I. Staying anonymous has
always been our best bet for survival in this dangerous world. Some
of us were not so lucky; they were found and hunted to extinction.
They got snatched up and fell into legend, before they even knew what
was happening.
CITYSCAPE, CAMERA TURNED UPWARD
SLIGHTLY.
People can be seen passing by, just
going about their lives. On a building's rooftop JERSEY's silhouette
can be seen, observing them. A man is passing through the camera's
view going about his business when he stops, a confused and
suspicious expression on his face. He turns in the direction of
Jersey's silhouette, but she has already disappeared. He turns back,
shrugs, and moves on. Fade to black.
JERSEY.
Despite the danger, I still get
curious and tempt fate every once in a while. After all, what's the
point of living if there's no risk? With any luck, we'll be ok.
TROPHY ROOM, FULL OF TAXIDERMIED
ANIMALS.
BENJAMIN sits in his chair, looking
bored with a glass of wine. He looks around at all his
accomplishments but it's seemingly not enough anymore. He notices a
headline in the newspaper talking about another cryptid sighting. He
gets a contemplative smirk on his face, appearing to have an idea.
NONDESCRIPT ROOM.
Thread and countless articles and
pictures cover the walls of a dark room. People in the background
are hunched over papers or looking at maps. AMINAH is seen standing
in the foreground looking nervous. She appears to be listening to
someone. A person just offscreen hands her a paper, which she takes
and reads. The hand gestures as if the figure is talking, but no one
can hear. After reading the paper she closes her eyes and sighs,
pulling it to her chest. She's been chosen for her first solo
assignment.
INSIDE BENJAMIN'S GUN ROOM, LIT BY
FIREPLACE.
Benjamin is preparing a trip, packing
all his equipment and travel gear while also studying maps. He's
preparing for a long journey.
DOCKING STATION, DAY.
Aminah also prepares to voyage by
ship to the United States. She checks her ticket one last time
before hauling her luggage to the ramp that will take her aboard the
ship.
FOREST, US, SUNSET.
Jersey crouches on a branch, eyes
shining bright in the moonlight. She takes off into the air, flying
high to investigate what sounds like conversation in the distance.
She lands in a tree, out of sight of the two people she sees
apparently surveying a what's going to be a new construction site.
She can't do much but stare at the impending future.
In the time that this intro has
begun, two weeks have passed. Aminah is headed out to her assignment
and Benjamin has already started the hunt.
END SCENE
SEVERAL WEEKS LATER
FOREST, US, NIGHT.
Jersey is flying high in the night
sky. She appears to find her destination and lands in an apparently
empty clearing. As she dusts herself off and looks around, shadowy
figures appear behind her. Jersey turns around, startled. But her
surprise quickly evaporates as she appears to recognize who it is.
Two fellow cryptids stand tall and proud.
JERSEY
So? Any news?
FIGURE 1
Still the same. One by one our
friends have been disappearing without a trace. No explanation, no
evidence, just gone.
Jersey looks disturbed.
JERSEY
That's it? No sign at all to where
they might be going? They just... vanish?
FIGURE 2
Yes. It's an epidemic. Soon we'll
all go the way of the dodo; it was only a matter of time.
As the figure speaks, Jersey turns
away, contemplative. When the figure finishes, she turns back,
hitting her hand with her fist.
JERSEY
No, we can't just give up! I'll...
I'll find out where they're all going! I'll not let this be our last
year of peace.
FIGURE 1
Don't put yourself in any more danger
than necessary, Jersebelle. This is just how it is; keep yourself
alive as long as possible, that's all we can do.
Jersey squares her shoulders, scared
but resolved.
JERSEY
I have to try. Stay safe you two!
With that, she jumps up, flying
again. She's going to where the last cryptid that disappeared to was
last seen.
SAME FOREST, CLEARING.
Meanwhile, Aminah has arrived to the
US, and is taking extensive notes of her sparse findings inside her
tent. Jersey's silhouette can be seen flying overhead. As Jersey
zips by she grazes the top of a tree, making a sudden rustling noise.
Aminah, hearing it, pokes her head out to take a look around, then
back in when she finds nothing.
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