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I have four stories that I wish to turn into movies or short films in the future but I lack the ability to turn these plots into full scripts. So I thought that maybe if I turn these into role-plays the users could help me write a script for it.
So, without further ado I present to you my plots.
I hope you like them.
Please give me criticism, I will gladly except them. Good or Bad.
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I have four stories that I wish to turn into movies or short films in the future but I lack the ability to turn these plots into full scripts. So I thought that maybe if I turn these into role-plays the users could help me write a script for it.
So, without further ado I present to you my plots.
I hope you like them.
Please give me criticism, I will gladly except them. Good or Bad.
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First Plot:
Title: Dear Father
Film Rating: 16+
Roleplay Rating: PG-13
In District D-5, gangs are the dominant society. Police and parents have all ready given up in trying to cure their community from such 'parasites'. They decided that it would be best to just leave the youth to themselves hoping and praying that they stay in their own boundaries. Each year the death of the youth increases as does the number of gangs. In this one particular story, we will revolve around a melancholy group of teens. At Pacific Dier High School, the number of gangs have increased ten fold as did the number of teachers who have resigned. Even a couple of the 'innocents' have parents who want them transferred out of the high school as soon as possible. This school can barely teach a single class without having two rival gangs fight against one another. Two specific gangs are the main causes of such disruptions. Two of the largest and most vicious gangs of the school. Even some adults don't want to mess with these ruthless teens.
Kings of Misery. A group that is as ruthless as the rest. They take out their rivals using their intelligence and strategic skills; a very rare form of tactics that a gang can use to their advantage. They separate their groups with the Acumen, those who can analyze their rivals and find out weakness, strength and anything they can get their hands on to use against them. They give this information to the Brutes, the group who do the dirty work basically. They use any mean of combat to defeat their rival. They will hunt and terminate whoever their target is. The Brutes make up most of the cruel students that thirst for blood wherever they go. These guys are ones to not mess but they are surely welcome to the group. If anyone wants to take them on, they need to watch their back. Their gang is like 'Big Brother', they're always watching.
Death's Godfather. The largest in the school and the one that is most feared in the whole district. Relying mostly by numbers and brutality of their members these guys have no mercy whatsoever. Unlike their counterpart they depend mostly on first instinct. If their gut says so then they will listen without hesitation. They are a very rowdy group of teens that, like the Brutes, thirst for blood and have no intentions in listening to others. They have no means in separating their group believing that treachery will occur. Their strongest are known as the Trashers. These guys 'take out the trash'. Doing whatever they deem necessary to remove their rivals from their sight. Most of them want to see blood and the gang would like to keep it that way. If anyone crosses anyone one of them you cross all of them. They're everywhere.
Slater Duran, leader of the Kings of Misery, and Ayden Deniro, leader of Death's Godfather, were always butting heads ever since middle school. They have only grown stronger through years after building two of the most notorious gangs in the district. They were well-known for the many attacks they took on each other and the many they left injured on the streets. Although they are just teens they have all ready figured out how to control their own war against each other. Impressive, but deadly. Even though they are archrivals, rumor has it that these two hot-blooded boys were once friends. Not many know that this rumor is true. There was a time where these two were once in peace but it all broke apart when Ayden had abandoned his friend, Slater, during a battle against a gang. As you might have guessed, Slater didn‘t leave unscathed or unpunished. After staying in juvenile hall for three weeks he held a grudge against Ayden and promised himself that he would get his revenge on him. He broke apart from his 'friend' and spoke to him no longer. Years later he still has yet to forgive him and so they have both began to build their own gangs. A friend of theirs, Austin Maddox, is like their peace keeper. He doesn't wish to see his friends continue to fight with one other and truthfully, it was starting to get annoying for him and also tiring. For the many years he's known them he sometimes wishes they would stop all of their feuding and return to what it was like in the past. Sadly, his prayers were never answered... Until now.
One day, Austin meets Levi Guyon. He accidentally mistook her as a young boy when they ran into each other in the supermarket. Levi was a mysterious girl in Austin eyes as she began to question about his two friends. Not understanding the situation he willing told her everything about the incident and about them. Levi grinned and made a call. That call was the beginning of the change in them.
During a visit to the Principal’s office, because of another fight between the two infamous boys, a woman comes in with a letter. That letter brings the two boys to a mansion, that was far to large to describe in words, and a meeting with their father they have never met. Unknowingly, the two were invited together and once again they fought one another. They meet Levi and Austin at the mansion and the two question their friend as to why they were there and about the child he was with, even though Levi was in fact the same age as all three of them. The two boys find out they are brothers, of the same father but of different mothers, and that their father is a retired mafia boss on vacation. At least they know where they get their brutality from. They haven't met their father and were hoping to see him in person. To their dismay they were only given a video of him explaining his story and of directions to become a family. They have also learned that Levi is their younger sister which baffled them and the news that they were to become a family only angered them. But the reward of staying as a family was a much greater prize.
"If the two of you can stay as a family for one year with no incident then you will inherit my fortune of one-hundred-million dollars and the mansion you are standing in."
Unable to deny the proposal they take on the assignment, much to their disagreement. Their father, being a practical man that he is, moves them from the mansion to a much smaller home where they will be staying together. He assigned Austin to watch them and to have Levi report to him whenever something happened. So here begins their life as a new... family. They must struggle against themselves, each other and of the disapproval eyes of their gangs.
Second Plot:
Title: I’m Sorry, I Love You
Film Rating: 16+
Roleplay Rating: PG-13
When there was something you’ve always wanted so badly that you would do anything to get it, to do whatever it takes, to take down whatever was in your way, to be sent to hell and come back again just for it, would you be willing to pay the price? It was in your reach and at one point it was all yours but they took it away from you. This, is how one man felt but not for just any item. No. But for a young woman he could never reach.
Three months before he was a regular rich man. Owning various companies, traveling and meeting the people that would help him financially, going to gatherings or parties that will benefit and most of all, living with a hole in his heart that couldn’t be filled even with all the money he had in his possessions. He just couldn’t fill the void in him and slowly, his soul was starting to fade. He tried to fill that gap by being generous, evil and even… to love. But nothing, NOTHING, was enough.
Frustrated, he was going to give up until the moment he heard the chime of his all too familiar ‘You’ve got mail!’. He would usually let his secretary have a look at all the mail but he found himself clicking on it himself scrolling down and reading with much intent. A relative, from his step-father’s side, had wanted to invite him to the reopening of the orphanage his family took care of. His relative had wanted someone to help bring some media to them so that it will be known that children still need help and especially to have those pity them and give them donations. Of course, he thought. They only spoke to him when it related with money. What a poor life. Again, he would dismiss such actions of selfishness but on the day of the reopening he was already driving towards the address his face as stoic as ever.
The smiles, camera flashes, microphones and large amounts of noise greeted him, Again and again he will hear the questions that have already irritated his ears that he could recite every single one. Cutting the ribbon, claps and cheers, flashes, questions and more smiles kept following him everywhere. He needed to get away, fearing that his wall will crumble and show the true him. The him, that he himself, has yet to see. The only hiding spot he was able to find was an abandon playground at the part of the orphanage they didn’t bother in rebuilding but it was a great place to hide. Dirty, but great nonetheless. It was secluded and quiet that he couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief. That was when he met her.
Not realizing he wasn’t alone a quiet sweet melody rang through his ears. Entranced by the voice he looked around to locate wherever the creature that was making such a beautiful sound was. He eyes rested upon a young woman sitting on the swing set. He only saw her back but he knew, she must be beautiful. His feet began to move and he realized he was walking towards her.
“Brother, are you tired?” he heard her ask him. Her voice was just as beautiful as her singing. Sounding much like an innocent child looking for an adventure and yet he can still indicate the slight maturity. “Brother should take a nap and rest a little. Brother works hard doesn‘t he and yet no one really appreciates him. They only work Brother to the bone and Brother doesn‘t even get a ‘thank you’ in return. How sad.” He was amazed such a person had understood his feelings towards the world. How underappreciated he felt and how upsetting it was to be him. He continued to stare awe-struck at the young woman as she turned her head towards him. Just as expected she was as beautiful as he thought but she still took his breath away. Although her was dirtied there was no doubt that a gorgeous woman was in his presence.
“Brother‘s shoulders sure are heavy aren‘t they? Your world is gray but I hope you will see colors soon.” That smile and the sadness that reflected in her eyes had suddenly made him realize how he truly felt. A single tear fell from his eye.
She was an orphan who had no luck with staying with a family. The owners couldn’t part with her so they ended having her stay with them. One thought ran through the young man’s head and it wouldn’t go away no matter what he did. So to ease his suffering he did what his voice was telling him to do. He adopted her. He himself didn’t know why but he couldn’t bring himself to leave her there. Those people were selfish and he probably didn’t want her purity to be tainted. He signed and stamped. Now she was his. The colors faded in slowly. Finally, someone who could understand him. But it will soon be him, once again alone, in his little gray world.
Her best friend reunites with her and he is clinging to her as if he had thought she was dead then came back to life. Her guardian was not too happy. Threats and other forms of abuse reigned down on the friend in order to separate him and her. ‘Brother’ couldn’t afford to lose what he possessed. As soon as the girl had realized, the ‘Brother’ she had known was turning into something she would have never wanted him to be. Clouded by jealousy, he did what was in his power to keep her with him. She struggles to get away hoping to free him of his suffering but to no avail. He would always find her. Her best friend’s friends try to help her get away from, to keep her safe but something unsettling would always happen to screw up their happy times. ‘Brother’ hadn’t even realized what he had become. He was much too in love.
Love. Heartbreak. Tragedy. Hate. Confusion. Need. Silence. Unwanted.
She believed in him but he went too far. She tried to break away but he wouldn't let go.
She ran to him and he protected her. He hated him for taking her away and could not stop his anger.
She wanted him by her side but his eyes were always on her. He wanted her but her eyes were always on him.
She was his, but she had already forgotten. He didn’t realize he was his blood.
She couldn’t care less but was willing to help whoever truly needed it. But when it came to her, she would do anything.
And who would’ve thought that she was their child.
Third Plot:
Title: Snatched
Film Rating: 16+
Roleplay Rating: PG-13
It was supposed to be a day of just friends being like idiots they were born to be. Video camera in hand and they were off to the adventure that awaited them. An adventure they had regretted for wishing for. While messing around on the overpass they were planning to shoot exciting footage of them sliding down the cement slope and onto the empty street below in hopes to post it on the internet. By using a piece of cardboard to easily slide down, one of them was successful. They caught it all on video but it wasn’t the end. A white van drives up behind the friend below while men in black suits quickly came out, grabbing the friend. They watched their friend struggle, trying to fight the strangers off. A woman comes out and sedated their friend. Horror struck them as they felt helpless as their friend’s limp body was thrown into the van. Sadly, they were next.
They tried to run, keeping the slightest bit of faith in them. They knew this town better than anyone but they couldn’t get away. Unknowingly separating with the other, the two ran separate ways. One was unfortunate to watch another one of his friends being taken away, sedated. Trying not to make any noise from their hiding spot, they tried to make a run for it. Sadly, they were taken as well.
They all awoke finding themselves in a capsule of some sort. Out of fear, they banged on the container they were in, hoping someone would hear them and let them out. Their pleads were answered as the capsules began to open. They jumped out relieved to see the other but their happiness was short lived as they soon realized their clothes had been replaced by a light gray jump suit with a number on their chest. They find bar codes on their person and question one another to their whereabouts. Of course, they didn’t know. The woman they had seen earlier was seen through a window above and they questioned her angrily. They soon found out they were test subjects to a new medicine they were working on that had the capability of strengthening the body. With this medicine any wound can renew itself ten times the original rate, a human’s hearing, sight and smell were enhanced and possibly their life could be lengthen. By experimenting with animal DNA and plant DNA they had successfully created the medicine to suffice the human body.
There were only two things this medicine can do. It can work or it can’t. Luckily it worked for all three of them. These ‘mad scientists’ were trying to breed a new and superior human race. After seeing this experiment was a success they wanted to do more and more. The three friends watched painfully at the many children they kidnapped be experimented on. Some were even luckily to barely breath but the pain they felt after taking experimental medicine made them wish they were dead. Only a hand full of children and young adults were successful and/or defected with no after effects. The three friends couldn’t stand it anymore. They wanted to free them and themselves as well. So when they were able to break out they became the targets of largest enemy they shouldn’t have made. With the friends they had made in the ‘Institution’ they can only pray that they are enough to take care of themselves and to go up against Them.
Later the escapees had found certain things that the ‘medicine’ had given them. Each one of them had a strength in something and each of them had a certain. Say one of the escapee’s strength was speed their weakness could be anything to a certain phrase that stuck to them or an object or person. The various strengths they could possibly have were unlimited. Even one of their own had a strength in using music into a weapon. If They found out of their weaknesses they were screwed. If only they could hide from Them. To be able to sleep peacefully without having to wake to the slightest movement. To erase the brand They put on them. The three friends can only wish for one thing. To stop Them from doing this to another hundreds of innocents. The friends have all the time in the world, what with being immortal and all.
But what if they learn they can’t even trust their own? What would they do?
Fourth Plot:
Title: Run Baby, Run
Film Rating: 16+
Roleplay Rating: PG-13
What would you have done?
Life was as normal as it could be. She had plans for the future like any normal young adult would have. After graduating high school she would want to start traveling for a couple of months then settling down in another place and start school again. Then after college she'll have a family. She already had a such a wonderful boyfriend that any girl would have wanted. He was loyal, he listened when no one would, made her feel like she was something important. But she hadn't known was the strong love he held for her. The times where he was very over-protective and possessive of her when she was around another male even when they were her relatives were omens to future that lay ahead. Had she took notice, she could have done something to stop this tragedy, however... what could she have done?
On the night before the graduation ceremony she had spoke to him how unfair her parents were being. They weren't allowing her to leave and go on with her plans to travel. They were worried that something bad would happen to her but that was not what she heard. She spoke so much of this dream so much that her family only saw it as a dream and nothing more. As they spoke she had noticed the change in him. The look in his eyes was dark and it felt cold as she stared into them. When she had said something she shouldn't have she had regretted it. For by saying this it had ignited an even darker look. The intentions of evil had surrounded him and yet, she turned the other cheek.
She had wondered where he was when he wasn't at the after party. She asked around as to where he was and no one knew. It wasn't until she received a phone call from her family's neighbor when she found out. Horror ripped through when she saw the flashing lights and yellow police tape around her house as she began to drive up. When she entered the house she saw three bags on the ground that were big enough to fit... As soon as she realized who were in the bags she fell to her knees and wept. Who could have done this? She wondered and she was given the answer. Police shouts were heard outside and she went to find them tackling her boyfriend to the ground, handcuffing him and telling him his Miranda Rights. She couldn't to all what was happening. He saw her and tried to struggle out of the police's grasps. He yelled to her that he did it for her. They were holding her back and now that they were gone she could go out and travel. It sickened her to hear such things and even more as she saw him smile with their blood still on his face. How could he? She would have collapsed if the young policeman near her hadn't caught her. Without thinking she wept in sorrow and the policeman pitied her. Her boyfriend saw the man holding her and jealousy and rage filled his eyes. No one touches her except for him. His obsession was becoming over the top.
Three months and she started to recover. It was still hard to swallow that your parents and elder sister were taken away by the one person who you trusted. The emotion on his face still made her queasy. She had become friends with the policeman from that night since he started to check up on her, making sure she was stable. He was the only friend she had at the moment. Her relatives weren't close to her so it was difficult to speak to them. Her boyfriend is in jail now and she was relieved although it made her heart heavy to think about his actions. But she had to move on and she was going to start a new by beginning her dream. She asked if the policeman would want to accompany her since she wouldn't want to be lonely. He didn't hesitate to say yes, and besides he needed a vacation.
For the next few years they traveled. They stayed in one country after another, taking in part time jobs in order to keep paying for their travels. The two had become quite close with one another but the wound of having a lover still wouldn't heal. She wasn't ready and she thought that maybe she will never be. He understood that and didn't say anything and instead continued to share their happiness together.
During their stay in Italy she had thought she would never encounter him ever again. And yet, he still found her. Her ex had gotten out of prison and found her. She had forgotten that he had a wealthy family and they were very powerful. When she saw his face again she had flashbacks about the body bags her family were in and their blood on his face and body as they took him into the police car. She wanted to run away from but she was paralyzed. The horrors of that night went through her mind and she just couldn't stop thinking about it. Although a smile was on his face, she knew he was angry. Angry at the fact that she had started her dream without him. Angry that she had left him behind. Angry that she was with another man. He was going to do something that he had already done to her. Reminding her of the fear she felt, she wouldn't be able to stop him. But she had to. She's not risking another person she cared for. She needed to do something but what?
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