Ape Chronicles #045 - Hunter's Planet of the Apes Archive
Ape Chronicles #045 - Hunter's Planet of the Apes Archive
Ape Chronicles #045 - Hunter's Planet of the Apes Archive
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capsule and lies back, buckling his safety belt.<br />
TAYLOR: Sleep well... For I now join you...<br />
(Sarcastic and stage whispered) What a life...<br />
(NOTE: Credits will appear here over a series <strong>of</strong><br />
shots designed to convey a sense <strong>of</strong> loneliness, <strong>of</strong><br />
separation, and <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> passage <strong>of</strong> time.)<br />
SCENE #3: DISSOLVE TO: Exterior starship<br />
sounds, thrusters etc... Taylor's ship comes upon a<br />
strange and distant planet. Fade into INT starship<br />
cabin.<br />
COMPUTER (FEMALE VOCAL): (Almost<br />
speaking to herself) Approaching planet... Initiating<br />
life support to crew sections <strong>of</strong> starship...<br />
SFX: The ship buckles, something metal and large<br />
breaks away. Emergency warning sounds initiate.<br />
COMPUTER (FEMALE VOCAL): Malfunction!<br />
Loosing pressure in <strong>the</strong> drive core... Emergency<br />
protocols initiated.... Cutting power to all<br />
unnecessary systems... Life support maintained to<br />
forward cabins only... Scanning target planet... The<br />
topography bears little resemblance Earth.<br />
Atmospheric readings- Hypo<strong>the</strong>tical... Much <strong>of</strong> it is<br />
obscured by cloud cover; even more <strong>of</strong>-it appears to<br />
be cratered desert- reddish in hue.<br />
SFX: The ship lurches-metal straining against<br />
pressures exerted on itself, something metal and<br />
large breaks away. Emergency warning sounds<br />
initiate. More emergency/alarm sfx begin to blare.<br />
Power outages in section 1, 5, and 7... Ship<br />
damaged in FTL flight... Activating thrusters...<br />
Closing in on planet-fall... Must find suitable drop<br />
zone for sustaining human life. Losing power...<br />
Setting trajectory for <strong>the</strong> few narrow "green belts"<br />
and near <strong>the</strong> closest and only water on forward<br />
scanners. Course for re-entry configured... Mark...<br />
Crew re-inoculation to begin... Now... Firing<br />
remaining thrusters and altering flight path for entry<br />
into an oxygen based atmosphere....<br />
SFX: The ailing starship hurtles into <strong>the</strong> atmosphere<br />
<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> strange planet full throttle, plummeting from<br />
twenty thousand feet to one thousand feet.<br />
COMPUTER (FEMALE VOCAL): Approaching<br />
planet... 20,000 feet and falling... Heat shield<br />
deteriorating... External temperatures rising... 12,000<br />
feet... Interior support systems failing.... 9,000 feet....<br />
Approaching apparent lake in vast desert below...<br />
Altering course... Engine failure...<br />
SFX: We HEAR <strong>the</strong> RHYTHMIC BLEAT <strong>of</strong><br />
ano<strong>the</strong>r WARNING SIGNAL, a RUSH OF WIND<br />
as in a rapid descent, and perhaps <strong>the</strong> ROAR OF<br />
RETRO JETS.<br />
3,000 feet... Free falling... Attempting glide<br />
path... Projected hard landing in blue waters below...<br />
1,000 feet... Total engine failure... Total loss <strong>of</strong><br />
navigation... 500 feet... Life support fail-<br />
SFX: Then, a great CRASH as <strong>the</strong> craft hits water.<br />
The whole ship shudders on impact. Loose<br />
equipment falls to <strong>the</strong> cabin floor. Switch P.O.V. to<br />
INT. and <strong>the</strong> four glass caskets. There are THREE<br />
LOUD METALLIC CLICKS as <strong>the</strong> glass domes <strong>of</strong><br />
<strong>the</strong> caskets swing open automatically. Taylor begins<br />
to stir... Taylor- instantly alert, he rises to a sitting<br />
position, gazing across at: DODGE AND LANDON.<br />
TAYLOR: What in <strong>the</strong> hell<br />
Computer! Report!<br />
COMPUTER (FEMALE VOCAL): ZZZZT...<br />
Malfunction... Emergency landing...<br />
TAYLOR: Jesus...<br />
Gotta wake <strong>the</strong> sleeping beauties to <strong>the</strong> nightmare...<br />
Computer, where are we<br />
COMPUTER (FEMALE VOCAL): ZZZZT...<br />
Malfunction... Life support failing... ZZZT!<br />
TAYLOR: Dammit!<br />
Stewart, Dodge, Landon-- Wake up!!!<br />
SFX: Taylor, still in his open pod, starts bang on <strong>the</strong><br />
o<strong>the</strong>r glass sleep pods, throws a pillow at <strong>the</strong> 2<br />
across <strong>the</strong> center walkway in <strong>the</strong> sleep cabin. Then,<br />
Dodge and Landon awaken and sit up, starring at<br />
Taylor. They, too, are bearded.<br />
TAYLOR:<br />
You all right Nice beard Dodge...<br />
DODGE: Yeah... Slept like a<br />
baby Taylor... You have a pretty shaggy fashion look<br />
yourself Taylor. How long have we been--<br />
LANDON: Slept like a baby my<br />
ass- Dodge... My head... Man... Hyper-sleep ain't all<br />
it's cracked up to be...<br />
TAYLOR: Quit bitchin' Landon and get up!<br />
We got trouble on a quantum physic's scale...<br />
Stewart Wake up swee<strong>the</strong>art--<br />
SFX: Taylor struggles to his feet from <strong>the</strong> sleep pod.<br />
TAYLOR:<br />
Stewart<br />
SFX: Taylor places his hands on <strong>the</strong> FOURTH<br />
CASKET/sleep pod, as Dodge and Landon struggle