It's a Cold Little World (game)A Screenplay by Mason RedTwo scouts in an post-apocalyptic time try to find their way back to their village, as the world around them has turned to utter cold and mist.It’s
a Cold Little World
FADE IN: EXT. FOREST - MISTY DAWN DAMIEN is walking with MAX through an open and
with FOG covered FOREST. Visibility is no more than thirty feet. MAX (slightly
desperate) F**k, where’s
that checkpoint? Did we miss it? DAMIEN (sounding
distanced, trying to concentrate) Not sure. MAX S**t, we were so
close! DAMIEN Give me a minute,
let me just get my bearings. RELEASE INPUT (mouse only) HINT ON SCREEN: “Move the mouse to look
around.” Damien looks around him,
trying to spot a RED BANNER, the common indication for a MERCHANT CHECKPOINT. He
focuses his gaze past wintered trees and finally catches a familiar motion to
their right " a RED BANNER with faded saturation, tied to a TREE and waving in
the icy wind. FREEZE INPUT DAMIEN (cont’d) (points at the checkpoint) Right there. MAX (laughs) You’re vision
keeps surprising me, Dame. RELEASE INPUT Damien and Max walk past the
CHECKPOINT. FREEZE INPUT PAN TO ‘CHECKPOINT’ In the TREE to which the
BANNER is attached is carved ‘NE’ " a new direction; to the North-East. Damien grabs his compass. DAMIEN (mumbles
indistinctly to himself) North-East… HINT ON SCREEN: “Press […] to grab or put
away your compass.” RELEASE INPUT MAX There should only
be three more checkpoints until Pinewood Creek now. Then it’s just meat and
beer, for sure. If I wasn’t freezing I’m sure I’d be slobbering. Finally home… DAMIEN (calmly) Be quiet, Max. We
aren’t there, yet. Damien and Max pass the
first of the remaining CHECKPOINTS and continue. FREEZE INPUT PAN TO ‘CHECKPOINT’ In the TREE is carved ‘NW’ "
North-West. DAMIEN (mumbles
indistinctly to himself) North-West… RELEASE INPUT MAX (careless) Is it just me, or
is the fog thicker than normal, huh? DAMIEN (noticeably
irritated) How’s your
short-term memory, Max? MAX (confused) Huh? DAMIEN Just shut the f**k
up. Damien and Max reach the
second of remaining CHECKPOINTS. FREEZE
INPUT Damien looks around the forest, then notices drops of BLOOD in the SNOW
below close to the CHECKPOINT, accompanied by TRACKS of an animal in a hurry.
He reaches out for it and touches it. DAMIEN (cont’d) And to answer
your question. Yes, it is getting worse. PAN TO ‘CHECKPOINT’ In the TREE is carved ‘N’ "
North. DAMIEN (cont’d) (mumbles
indistinctly to himself) North… RELEASE INPUT Damien and Max approach the
third of remaining CHECKPOINTS, but instead of a new direction there’s a spot
without bark on the TREE on the place where the direction should be, but they
are unaware. FREEZE INPUT PAN TO ‘CHECKPOINT’ DAMIEN (mumbles
indistinctly to himself) That’s inconvenient. PAN TO ‘MAX’ MAX This is the last
one. We’re home, Damien! I can smell the roasted deer already. Hmm… that scent,
that flavor, that- The sound of a GROWL
emerges. DAMIEN (whispering) Shh! Be quiet! FORCE CROUCHED MODE HINT ON SCREEN: “Press […] to crouch or
stand up.” Damien orders Max to drop
down with a wave of his hand. Max obeys. DAMIEN (cont’d) You hear that? MAX (whispering
scared) Dame? What is
that? Damien looks frantically around him in the hope he can spot the origin of
the sound, but in vain. DAMIEN (whispering) I don’t know. PAN TO ‘MAX’ DAMIEN (cont’d) Which direction
is the village? MAX (whispering
scared) It’s North from
us. DAMIEN (whispering) Let’s go. Keep
your eyes peeled. Don’t do anything stupid. Max nods, too scared to
talk. RELEASE INPUT (crouched mode) They sneak further, aware of
the aggressive GROWLS. A big WOLF appears in front of them, grading on a CARCASS
of a deer against a big TREE, with his back to the South. They sneak with a bow
around it, without making any noise. They sneak out of range of the WOLF. MAX (still
whispering) S**t, let’s not
do that again, all right? DAMIEN (out loud) Agreed. Damien and Max approach a
CRASH BARRIER which they have to go over in order to proceed. BUTTON ON SCREEN: “[…]: Climb over the crash
barrier.” Damien and Max jump over a
CRASH BARRIER and end up on an ROAD of asphalt. FREEZE INPUT PAN TO ‘PINEWOOD CREEK’ DAMIEN (calmly) Now, how about
that? MAX (overcome with
happiness) Home. DAMIEN (sighs) Finally home. FADE TO BLACK © 2015 Mason RedAuthor's Note
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