GideonFerrell
09-03-2006, 12:58 PM
This script is based on the Origin of the X-Men's Colossus. I began writing back when Marvel was doing EPIC, but by the time I had finished writing out the script, Marvel had finished with EPIC. I sent it to them regardless, but was denied, being told that this kind of story was not what they were looking for at this time, which is understandeable with all their BIG storylines they've been doing these last few years (House of M, Decimation, Planet Hulk, Annihilation, Civil War). Lemme know what you think.
Steel
Issue #1
By: Josh Osborne
Page -1-
Panel -1- A beautiful morning, with the sun rising over the calm of Lake Baikal. It’s winter time and pretty chilly out, the wind riding hard through the air. Next to the lake resides Illyana Rasputin, about 5 or 6 years old, who sits Indian-style, watching the sun as it attempts to rise over the water. Peacefully, as the wind pulls on her long blonde hair, Illyana relaxes in her warm winter clothes. Her back to us, she sits, resting and watching in awe as the sun reflects over the water. Very little of the sun has risen.
CAPTION: Lake Baikal, Siberia
CAPTION: Many Years Ago
Panel -2- Same shot, but a little closer, now with a shadow creeping up behind her. We will reveal the shadow to be Piotr Rasputin. Not all of his shadowy figure can be seen yet, just the head and shoulders. The wind continues to tug on her hair, as it will do so throughout the scene.
Panel -3- Same shot, but now Illyana notices the figure, turning her head to the side, trying to get a glimpse at who is sneaking up on her. Piotr’s shadow is completely over her now, covering Illyana in darkness.
Piotr (Off-Panel): Illyana
Panel -4- Close-Up on Illyana’s face, as she has completely turned around and looked at this mystery person. With a smile on her face that could light up a room, she is overjoyed at the sight of Piotr. Behind her, the sun is now about halfway out over the water, but still has not fully risen yet.
Illyana: Piotr!
Page -2-
Panel -1- This is a full-page spread of our hero, a skinny Piotr Rasputin, standing in front of his little sister (not-pictured). This shot is from the point of view of Illyana. Piotr is a tall young man, wearing a white tank top and blue jeans. He has tanned skin, unlike his sister, who is a little pale. He’s a very good-looking young man, though not the strongest of guys, and his dark black hair is somewhat scruffy and shaggy, also being pulled by the wind. There is a field behind him full of crops, and in the far distance a farm, with tractors and a truck around it.
Page -3-
Panel -1- Piotr is now crouching next to Illyana, smiling as she has started looking at the sunrise again, while he is looking at her in confusion.
Piotr: Your alarm clock woke me up as well as it did you, Illyana.
Piotr: Tell me, what is it that brings you out here this early in the morning? Especially on such a cold day as this one.
Illyana: I wanted to see the sunrise, Piotr.
Panel -2- Over the shoulder of Illyana, who is now looking at her brother, we see Piotr, still looking at his sister. He speaks to Illyana with a worried look on his face.
Piotr: Why do you want to see the sunrise, baby sister? You’ve seen it before, and on warmer days than this.
Panel -3- Now over the shoulder of Piotr, we see Illyana looking at her brother. She has a sad but impatient look on her face.
Illyana: Last night, Papa said that after sunrise, the snow would start to come down.
Illyana: And I want to see the snow, Piotr.
Illyana: I miss the snowflakes.
Panel -4- A Close-Up of Piotr, smiling as he looks at his sister. Illyana’s innocence is both refreshing and welcome.
Piotr: Snowflakes, baby sister, are very special things.
Piotr: Do you remember last Christmas when we all came here to the lake, in the morning to ice skate? And how you noticed that the stars on each snowflake were different? Well that’s because each and every snowflake IS different. They are all crystals, and form differently depending on the temperature of the cloud that they come from. No two snowflakes are alike anywhere in the world.
Piotr: We are like snowflakes in many ways, baby sister. No two people are alike.
Illyana (Off-Panel): There is no other person in this whole world like me, brother?
Piotr: No, Illyana. No one is like you in this whole world. You are my…
Panel -5- A ½ page shot. Now from behind Piotr and Illyana, they look at the now fully risen sunrise, as it sits right over the lake, fully reflecting across the water. The siblings sit and watch the sun, as from above them, snowflakes (different shaped ones, mind you) start to fall from the clouds.
Piotr: Snowflake
TITLE: STEEL, PART I of IV
Steel
Issue #1
By: Josh Osborne
Page -1-
Panel -1- A beautiful morning, with the sun rising over the calm of Lake Baikal. It’s winter time and pretty chilly out, the wind riding hard through the air. Next to the lake resides Illyana Rasputin, about 5 or 6 years old, who sits Indian-style, watching the sun as it attempts to rise over the water. Peacefully, as the wind pulls on her long blonde hair, Illyana relaxes in her warm winter clothes. Her back to us, she sits, resting and watching in awe as the sun reflects over the water. Very little of the sun has risen.
CAPTION: Lake Baikal, Siberia
CAPTION: Many Years Ago
Panel -2- Same shot, but a little closer, now with a shadow creeping up behind her. We will reveal the shadow to be Piotr Rasputin. Not all of his shadowy figure can be seen yet, just the head and shoulders. The wind continues to tug on her hair, as it will do so throughout the scene.
Panel -3- Same shot, but now Illyana notices the figure, turning her head to the side, trying to get a glimpse at who is sneaking up on her. Piotr’s shadow is completely over her now, covering Illyana in darkness.
Piotr (Off-Panel): Illyana
Panel -4- Close-Up on Illyana’s face, as she has completely turned around and looked at this mystery person. With a smile on her face that could light up a room, she is overjoyed at the sight of Piotr. Behind her, the sun is now about halfway out over the water, but still has not fully risen yet.
Illyana: Piotr!
Page -2-
Panel -1- This is a full-page spread of our hero, a skinny Piotr Rasputin, standing in front of his little sister (not-pictured). This shot is from the point of view of Illyana. Piotr is a tall young man, wearing a white tank top and blue jeans. He has tanned skin, unlike his sister, who is a little pale. He’s a very good-looking young man, though not the strongest of guys, and his dark black hair is somewhat scruffy and shaggy, also being pulled by the wind. There is a field behind him full of crops, and in the far distance a farm, with tractors and a truck around it.
Page -3-
Panel -1- Piotr is now crouching next to Illyana, smiling as she has started looking at the sunrise again, while he is looking at her in confusion.
Piotr: Your alarm clock woke me up as well as it did you, Illyana.
Piotr: Tell me, what is it that brings you out here this early in the morning? Especially on such a cold day as this one.
Illyana: I wanted to see the sunrise, Piotr.
Panel -2- Over the shoulder of Illyana, who is now looking at her brother, we see Piotr, still looking at his sister. He speaks to Illyana with a worried look on his face.
Piotr: Why do you want to see the sunrise, baby sister? You’ve seen it before, and on warmer days than this.
Panel -3- Now over the shoulder of Piotr, we see Illyana looking at her brother. She has a sad but impatient look on her face.
Illyana: Last night, Papa said that after sunrise, the snow would start to come down.
Illyana: And I want to see the snow, Piotr.
Illyana: I miss the snowflakes.
Panel -4- A Close-Up of Piotr, smiling as he looks at his sister. Illyana’s innocence is both refreshing and welcome.
Piotr: Snowflakes, baby sister, are very special things.
Piotr: Do you remember last Christmas when we all came here to the lake, in the morning to ice skate? And how you noticed that the stars on each snowflake were different? Well that’s because each and every snowflake IS different. They are all crystals, and form differently depending on the temperature of the cloud that they come from. No two snowflakes are alike anywhere in the world.
Piotr: We are like snowflakes in many ways, baby sister. No two people are alike.
Illyana (Off-Panel): There is no other person in this whole world like me, brother?
Piotr: No, Illyana. No one is like you in this whole world. You are my…
Panel -5- A ½ page shot. Now from behind Piotr and Illyana, they look at the now fully risen sunrise, as it sits right over the lake, fully reflecting across the water. The siblings sit and watch the sun, as from above them, snowflakes (different shaped ones, mind you) start to fall from the clouds.
Piotr: Snowflake
TITLE: STEEL, PART I of IV