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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TAYLOR:<br />
To Earth! That we've landed!<br />
LANDON: (dazed) Yeah... Landed... Gotta<br />
send <strong>the</strong> signal... My job....<br />
SFX: As Landon lurches toward <strong>the</strong> communications<br />
equipment, Dodge, standing halfway up <strong>the</strong> ladder,<br />
is in <strong>the</strong> process <strong>of</strong> pushing buttons and turning dials.<br />
DODGE: (from <strong>the</strong> ladder above) Jesus...<br />
We've landed in a lake... Calm down Dodge... Set<br />
<strong>the</strong> gauge... Activate... Extend <strong>the</strong> exterior probe...<br />
Invert <strong>the</strong> tube... Get Sample... (seam busts loose<br />
near him-spraying him with water) DAMMIT!!!<br />
TAYLOR:<br />
hell!<br />
Dodge- what <strong>the</strong><br />
DODGE: (from <strong>the</strong> ladder above) Damn<br />
ship's breaking apart. Seam coming loose with all <strong>the</strong><br />
water pressure... Oksample<br />
in.... It's breathable.<br />
TAYLOR!!! IT"S<br />
BREATHABLE!!!<br />
TAYLOR: Okay! Blow <strong>the</strong><br />
hatch before we lose all <strong>the</strong> auxiliary power Dodge!<br />
DODGE: (from <strong>the</strong> ladder above) Got it!<br />
Where's <strong>the</strong> emergency<br />
egress...There.<br />
SFX: Dodge reaches for a control mechanism near<br />
<strong>the</strong> escape hatch. CLOSE ON TAYLOR AND<br />
LANDON, The spray <strong>of</strong> water coming through <strong>the</strong><br />
ruptured seam is increasing. The LIGHTS DIM<br />
again and <strong>the</strong> SOUND <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> warning signal<br />
FADES.<br />
LANDON: Taylor! It's no use! Can't<br />
get a signal out! Damn comms are for shit. Cabin's<br />
filling with water!<br />
SFX: While Landon fiddles with <strong>the</strong> radio, Taylor<br />
tries to get <strong>the</strong> tape recorder rolling, but all we hear<br />
are scrambled and unintelligible noises.<br />
TAYLOR:<br />
Forget it Landon! Abandon ship!<br />
DODGE: (from <strong>the</strong> ladder above) Here goes<br />
<strong>the</strong> hatch... In- three... two...One... Now!<br />
SFX: The escape hatch blows open with a muffled<br />
concussive explosion. While Taylor, below, opens a<br />
locker and grabs <strong>the</strong> life raft spilling boxes and<br />
instruments.<br />
TAYLOR: DODGE!<br />
Here! Take <strong>the</strong> Life Raft!!!<br />
DODGE: (from <strong>the</strong> ladder above) Hand it to<br />
me! Got it! Now to get it in<br />
<strong>the</strong>-- water!<br />
SFX: The raft hits <strong>the</strong> water and inflates, P.O.V.<br />
changes back to Taylor and Landon. Taylor goes<br />
back to <strong>the</strong> locker grabbing backpacks/rucksacks.<br />
SFX: When Landon reaches <strong>the</strong> ladder, Taylor hands<br />
him two neatly packed rucksacks,<br />
TAYLOR: Landon- here, take <strong>the</strong><br />
expeditionary backpacks up with ya!<br />
LANDON:<br />
Right... But what about...Stewart<br />
TAYLOR: She's gone, dead Landon... And we<br />
will be too if we don't get out <strong>of</strong> this tomb <strong>of</strong> her's!<br />
Get up <strong>the</strong> damn ladder!<br />
SFX: Landon climbs up <strong>the</strong> ladder through <strong>the</strong><br />
escape hatch. Taylor is about to follow with a third<br />
rucksack, <strong>the</strong>n turns/runs through <strong>the</strong> rapidly<br />
flooding sleep cabin to <strong>the</strong> forward command center<br />
<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> sinking and buckling ship.<br />
TAYLOR:<br />
LANDON:<br />
TAYLOR:<br />
in a minute!<br />
I gotta go grab something!<br />
TAYLOR!<br />
Get outta here Landon! I'll be <strong>the</strong>re<br />
LANDON: <br />
Asshole... <br />
SFX: Taylor forces <strong>the</strong> metal door open to <strong>the</strong><br />
forward command center and rushes in to <strong>the</strong><br />
console with <strong>the</strong> 2 CLOCKS. Water is streaming into<br />
<strong>the</strong> command cabin <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> sinking starship.<br />
TAYLOR: <br />
C'mon...C'mon...Work you bitch... There! Cocks are<br />
still running...Self time 18... That's correct... Earth<br />
time... Our earth time back home that is... No way!!!<br />
That can't be!<br />
SFX: Taylor punches <strong>the</strong> console.<br />
TAYLOR: DAMN!!! No way it can... The<br />
year back home can't be... 3975...<br />
SFX: Ano<strong>the</strong>r seam in <strong>the</strong> ship bursts, drenching<br />
Taylor and filling <strong>the</strong> cabin...<br />
TAYLOR: The hell with it! Worry about <strong>the</strong><br />
calendar year later....<br />
SFX: Taylor races out <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> ever filling cabin,<br />
running back to <strong>the</strong> ladder.