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Gorilla; The mystery of the buffon and the blonde
Topic Started: Feb 17 2005, 09:01 PM (55 Views)
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A funky bassline and guilt edged guitar solo of Tom Morello can be heard, as we fade up, to a darkened area. Tech equipment adorns the area. At a table sit a long, blonde haired, petite woman, and a rather large buffoon of brown hair, under the trucker styl-eeee cap, a man. The both wear headsets, and appear busy barking orders at various people down the mic, and to various lesser nobodies, running around like the good dogsbodies they are. The cameraman flashes around to the right, blurring our picture, must be on work placemen. Vinj appears through the curtain, sweating profusely, some blood across his forearm, and breathing very heavily. He raises his hands into the air, and punches the air, stopping only to breathe very deeply, and place his hands on his hips.

Vinj: VINJJJAAHHHH!!! Huuuuuge, deep breath….. WINNNSSSAAAAAHHHHHHHHHhrgghh my friggin neck...

Vinj comically tries to self massage his own neck, and Silent Rage, sweat laden, walks through the curtain aswell. Vinj spins around, and Rage squints, and wipes some sweat away from his eye line.

Vinj, not taking many breaths, high on something other than adrenaline possibly: We did it! I mean, technically, taking into account all the technicalities, the technicalness of the whole situation…

Rage, between breaths: You did it?

Vinj: Kinda.

Rage pats Vinj on the back, and starts to walk away from him.

Rage: Good job man, you did good.

Rage continues walking, and Vinj dances some kind of weird Hutt River Province celebratory dance, Dan would tell you better, I haven’t a clue.

Rage continues walking, through a corridor, and grabs a towel and a bottle of water from a waiting monkey. Helper monkey, it’s a metaphor. Like a gopher. Oh forget it.

Random water holder: Good match Rage.

Rage spins around, and takes a pace towards the young man, who looks a little perplexed at his reaction. Rage stares at him for a moment, and turns back around, and continues on his “merry” way. He trudges down the light, bright white corridor, and bangs open a random locker-room door with the palm of his hand. The cameraman does his best to keep up, and Rage aggressively pulls up a chair, and sits down on it. He leans back, but fidgeting in his pew, sits up and leans forward, planting his elbows on his knee’s. He stretches his neck to one side, and grimaces slightly, and does the same, the opposite direction. He sits very still, and places his hands either side of his nose, looking into….well, nothing.

The cameraman creeps around to his right, Rage’s profile view obviously not revealing enough of his emotions, and Rage stares forward. He breathes heavily, motionless, as sweat from his previous encounter rolls off his shoulders. He sits, and…..nothing. He remains motionless, but the cameraman waits, for something.

Suddenly Rage stands, and turns around, looking at himself in a full length mirror. He bows his head slightly, and walks through an archway, into the showers. A few moments pass, and then we fade to black.
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