Eric J. Moreels
Sep 6, 2002, 10:56 am
<a href="http://x-mencomics.com/xfan/images/covers/uxmen412.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://x-mencomics.com/xfan/images/covers/uxmen412t.jpg" align=left alt="Captain Britain TPB"></a>Uncanny X-Men writer Chuck Austen has provided X-Fan with his original script to issue #412, which features the conclusion to Austen's initial three-part story arc, "Hope".
"It has all the original dialogue in it, things that were edited or changed in the final," Austen told X-Fan. "It probably has spelling errors and the like as well, but I wanted it to be seen more or less unvarnished."
<B>UNCANNY X-MEN #412</B>
PAGE 1
P1:
Close on Black Tom's horrifying, disfigured face, still screaming from last issue.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>GUUUUUHHHH OOOOUUUUUUUU!!!!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
As brick and mortar falls all around them, the ground shakes like an earthquake, and his companions scream overhead, Bobby steps forward, hands raised, trying to calm Black Tom. Nearby a vine rises from the ground. In the background, Kurt holds out a hand.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BOBBY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Relax, Tom.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>try to calm down.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Let's figure this out.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Bobby, wait --</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
The vine impales Bobby through the stomach. He's shocked, and his mouth drops open in a silent scream. Kurt is shocked, as well. A second vine rises near Kurt.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>BOBBY!</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Same, but as Bobby falls forward, Kurt explodes in a puff of purple smoke as another vine tries to impale him.
P5:
Near Black Tom, Kurt appears in another puff of smoke near the melted, rooting mutant in his throne. Kurt already has his fist raised.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>STOP THIS <B><U><I>NOW</I></U></B>, TOM!</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Ah Caaaa --</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P6:
Kurt slams a fist into the wretched figure's face.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>YOU CAN!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
PAGE 2
Full page splash, similar to last issues finale. Bobby lies on the floor, impaled, limp. Overhead, we can see Angel, Logan, Stacy X, Juggernaut, Monet, a host of skeletons and remains all hanging from the ceiling that was once the room above. They're encased in vines and tendrils, all wrapped around them, binding them tightly, draining their life force.
They all scream.
Kurt stands over Black Tom, who is still hunched in his chair, still rooted into the ground, still melting into becoming some form of plant.
PAGE 3
P1:
Looking down on Kurt and Tom, as Kurt looks up. Tom's position hasn't changed.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>E'eee iii oo i eeeeee. URrrr eeeemmmm.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Every time I hit you, I hurt them.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Eeeeehhhh.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Over Tom's shoulder on Kurt. He glares fury down at Tom, another fist raised.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Let them go.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
Close on Black Tom. He manages a slight smile, partially wooden teeth under malformed lips.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>'Ooooo.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh...</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
From above, near the others, looking down at Kurt, hopeless, Bobby lying near him.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>EH EH EH <B><I>EH EH EH EH EH --</I></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Close on Stacy, drawn, veined, dying.
P6:
Close on Warren, drawn, veined, dying.
P7:
Close on Wolverine, drawn, veined, dying.
P8:
Close on Juggernaut, drawn, veined, dying.
PAGE 4
P1:
TITLE:
HOPE, Conclusion
CREDITS:
Usual suspects.
Large panel with Alex sitting in his wheelchair near a small lake. It's a beautiful, pastoral scene with no indication that this is anywhere near the hospital. There are trees and birds and sunshine all around.
Our man in his chair is exactly the same as before, reacting to the sunlight just a little. Annie sits near him in the grass with her arm on his knees, obviously a little familiar, moreso than might be professional, looking out at the water as she speaks to him. She seems content, if only for the moment.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>We have some time. I've clocked out for the day.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>It's pretty, isn't it?</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Close on Annie, smiling, leaning her head against his knee, friendly ... And a bit more. She still smiles contentedly.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I wanted to ... I don't know ...</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
Same, but Annie's expression has dropped. She lowers her head and loses her smile. Sadness overtakes her.
PAGE 5
P1:
Annie stands as nothing else changes.
P2:
Behind the blonde man, we see Annie's back as she looks out over the small lake, arms around herself, holding her emotions in.
P3:
Close on Annie as she turns to face us/blonde man. Her face looks even more sad.
P4:
Same, but Annie speaks.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I called the school. They're coming to take you away.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I'll probably never see you again.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Close on of the face of our slack-jawed blonde man. Vacant as ever.
PAGE 5
P1:
Annie kneels before Alex, her hands on his, her face staring lovingly and longingly at Alex.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I know. It matters more to me than it does to you.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>It also mattered a great deal to your brother and the others at the school.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Your sister-in-law.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
On Alex, unresponsive, maybe his eyes are a little wider.
P3:
Close on her face as she drops her eyes, etched with sadness.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Scott didn't believe me at first, but eventually ...</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
She lays her head on it's side on his knees. His expression doesn't change, his body doesn't move.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>He'll be here in an hour.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I thought it best that he not come to the hospital. There's so much hysteria about mutants these days.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>And I just wanted some time to ...</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I don't know.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
On Alex's unmoving, slack face.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Off-Panel)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Scott told me on the phone that you were a good man. A funny man who liked a good sense of humor.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I knew you'd be like that.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P6:
Close on Annie's face, a tear has formed in her eye, but she's not overwhelmed.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>He said they had all missed you terribly.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I already know how that feels.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
Same, but her eye has gotten wider. She's heard, or sensed something we haven't.
PAGE 6
P1:
Large panel. Scott has arrived. He stands tall between the chair and the lake. He's wearing a suit and his red eyeglasses.
Annie is falling backward away from Alex, still sitting in the grass, stunned by the silent arrival of Scott. Behind him we see the lake, trees and mountains beyond.
P2:
Annie stands and backs away. Scott stands stoic and unmoving.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I'm sorry, I was just ...</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SCOTT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>It's all right.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>... just saying goodbye.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SCOTT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>You don't need to explain.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
Over Annie's shoulder, Scott cradles his brother in his arms and lifts him from the chair.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>You don't have to carry him, the wheelchair --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SCOTT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I want to.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Looking up at Scott, over Alex's shoulder as he holds him in his arms. Scott looks down, sadly, into Alex's face.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SCOTT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Alex ...</normalfont></td></tr></table>
PAGE 7
P1:
From behind Annie, Scott looks up at her from Alex. He stares silently for a moment.
P2:
Same, but Scott speaks gently.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SCOTT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Thank you for giving me back my brother.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
Over Scott's shoulder on Annie. She answers nervously.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Of course. I was glad -- I --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Sure.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Same as 1.
P5:
Same as previous as Scott turns and walks away.
P6:
We're looking over Scott's shoulder as he stops short, heading toward us but turning his head slightly back toward Annie. She is in the background, holding a hand out to stop Scott.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>He'll still need someone to care for him. Do the --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Do you have someone?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>A school nurse, or ...</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
We're looking at Scott as he turns back partially to Annie.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SCOTT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>He was in love with someone else.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Before the accident.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I know he loved her very much.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P8:
Close on Annie. She should have expected it, but it still hurts her.
P9:
Similar, but pushing the feelings down. Devastated. Decisive.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>He'll still need a nurse.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
PAGE 8
P1:
Close on Warren, drawn, gaunt, near skeletal, wrapped in vines and branches.
P2:
Wider on the new floor of the room. Kurt has crossed to Bobby and is leaning down to him. Bobby holds his belly where the vine impaled him, and his head hangs. Tom is still in his throne.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Bobby. How do you feel?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BOBBY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Terrible.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Kinda hungry.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
Closer on the two as Kurt puts an arm around the Iceman.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Can I do anything?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BOBBY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Yeah.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Get us out of this.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Same, but Kurt looks up at the others.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I will, Bobby. I promise you.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Tight on Kurt, eyes widening slightly. Has he thought of something?
P6:
Kurt stands and leaves Bobby, walking over toward Tom again.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>So, what is this? Secondary mutation? Or something else?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>A little self-experimentation, maybe?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I'm thinking secondary mutation, and you're using the people up there to slow the process.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
Closer on Tom, Kurt paces in front of him.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Goooo a'aaayyy.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>No, I won't go away, and you know you can't catch me because I can teleport.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I'm the only one you <B><U><I>CAN'T</I></U></B> affect.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
PAGE 9
P1:
Kurt looks upward again.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>But what's more important is: <B><U><I>WHO</I></U></B> can affect <B><U><I>YOU</I></U></B>?</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Wider on the room. Kurt disappears in a puff of smoke. Bobby is nearby. We're looking upward, into the room above, with an angle on Stacy X.
P3:
Kurt appears in a blast of brimstone right in front of the drawn and gaunt Stacy. Her eyes are closed, thick tendrils entering her nostrils. Kurt hangs onto nearby roots.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Stacy. Stacy, I need you to focus for a minute.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>It hurts so much.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Over his shoulder on her as her eyes open. She looks panicked and scared.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I know, Stacy, and we'll get you out of this. But I need to know--</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- can you still control your pheromones?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Weakly)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Who cares?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>What good are they?</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
From behind her, looking at Kurt.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Stacy, Black Tom used to be a man. And for the moment at least --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- part of him still is.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P6:
Close on Stacy, focused and intent, now, as it sinks in.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Get me down from here.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
On the ground with Bobby and Tom. We're behind Tom, looking at Bobby. Bobby leans up, trying to show strength, and failing.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BOBBY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>So, hey there, big boy. Come here often?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Huuu Uuuu.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
PAGE 10
P1:
From behind Bobby on Tom. A vine raises from the ground and poises to strike Bobby.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BOBBY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Shut up? Is that what you said?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Hard to tell with all that tree bark in your mouth.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>'IIIIIEEE!!!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Same, but the vine is striking, and Kurt is grabbing it from amid smoke and purple haze. He has his other arm around Stacy, who is weak and barely upright.
P3:
Kurt holds the vine in one hand and shoves Stacy forward toward Tom.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>NOW, STACY! DO IT NOW!</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Stacy falls across the grotesque Tom, touching his flesh. He reacts in horror.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>EEEEE OOOOOHHH!!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Close on Tom, as his expression changes, softening, his eyes rolling up toward Stacy.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Eeehhh...</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P6:
Over his shoulder on the gaunt, tired Stacy. She has a look of control on her face. She touches his cheek tenderly.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Oooh, Tom. I've never met such a powerful man.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
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P1:
Over her shoulder on the smiling Tom.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>'Eeeeeehhh.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Yeeeesss. And you love me now, don't you?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I 'aaahh yooooouuuu...</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Closer on Stacy, smiling seductively. She brushes her lips against his nose.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>You want me? Close enough. We can do something about that.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>So why don't you release everyone, just let them go --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- and we can be together.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
Tight on Black Tom. His eyes are half-closed and he smiles in seeming ecstasy.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>'Eeeeeehhh.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Yeeeessss. Thaaaat's it.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
On Kurt, who leans close to Bobby and whispers.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>When he's done it, can you freeze off and destroy the root system between Tom and them?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Stop him from withdrawing the power?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BOBBY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>No problem.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Angle upward on the others, hanging from Black Tom's roots.
P6:
Warren, his face looking slightly healthier.
P7:
Same, but he's fuller, more normal looking.
P8:
He's almost completely healthy, and no longer blue, the beginning of his secondary mutation.
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P1:
On Logan, looking good and healthy,
P2:
Juggernaut, eyes opening, looking good.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Son of a --</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
Monet, moaning.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>MONET</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Oooohhhh--</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Close on Tom,s face, as he begins sinking further, melting more into the roots. Surprise begins to creep over his features.
P5:
Same, but Tom has melted further, and his face is contorted into a scream of anguish and fury.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>'OOOOOOOO!!!!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P6:
Looking down on Bobby and Kurt, Stacy and Tom, who still scream, roots flailing around him.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Now, Bobby, <B><U><I>NOW</I></U></B>.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
Close on Bobby's hands, as they hold the vine going through his stomach. It begins to freeze outward.
P8:
Wider on the room as the root freezes outward, into Tom, and out again through his root system. Tom's roots flail, and energy courses outward. Tom SCREAMS.
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P1:
Large panel as the icy blue grows outward from Bobby along every vine and tendril going up into the room above.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BOBBY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>HE'S FIGHTING ME!</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>HE'S GETTING AROUND ME!!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Angle on Tom as he begins to melt even further, drooping into the floor, becoming more and more like a tree taking root. One malformed hand claws at the air, trying to save himself. Stacy holds his twisted face in her hands.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>'OOOOOOOOOOO!!!!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Don't fight it, Tom. Don't fight it.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Just let go.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
On Warren, his eyes opening, roots and vines freezing in toward him, face contorted in pain as Tom's energy flashes through along with Bobby's like lightning arcing over the vine and into his flesh.
P4:
Similar of Wolverine, he's grimacing in pain as well.
P5:
Similar of Juggernaut, straining against the roots, snarling, veins reappearing.
P6:
Closer on Tom, now just a few vines, seeping into cracks in the floor, one that vaguely looks like a hand and another that resembles a foot. His screams are beginning to fade away with him.
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P1:
Big panel, up amid the X-Men trapped above, looking down. Now on the floor far below, Tom is screaming, melting away as above him, all the vines shatter and explode, sending the X-Men flying loose from their bonds. Everyone shatters free of the now frozen vines.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!1</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
The group alternately falls or drops to the ground amid a shower of broken/frozen vines and roots, as Tom's scream subsides. He's little more than a few vines and bits near his throne. Kurt and Stacy help who they can. Bobby still kneels on the floor, holding his stomach.
P3:
Juggernaut drops near the throne, staring down, sadly at the remains of Tom and his throne.
P4:
Over his shoulder on the floor near the throne. The only thing left of Tom is a small bit of vine and leaf sticking up through a crack in the floor.
P5:
Looking up at Juggernaut, who looks sadly over our shoulder at the floor.
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P1:
Angle on Monet, holding herself up with one hand against a wall, holding her head with the other. Nearby, Stacy helps Warren to the ground. He favors his broken leg and arm.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>WARREN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I never got to answer your question. About what the X-Men do.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>No.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>No, I guess you didn't.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Past her, looking at him. He smiles. His hair is a little longer, and his face is a lot paler. But he still looks angelic and handsome.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>WARREN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>We help people.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>That's all.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>That's enough.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
On her, as she supports his weight. She smiles pleasantly.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I mean, you saved my life --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- at the expense of your arm and leg.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>You almost died.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Two shot. Make this next few panels as romantic as you possibly can. The two are looking at one another, deeply into each others eyes. It's a moment they'll always remember.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>WARREN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>And you survived. </normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Similar, but tighter. Stacy leans in, her eyes beginning to close, her lips reaching for Warren's.
P6:
Similar, but closer. Their lips are almost close enough to touch. Warren's eyes are still wide open.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>WARREN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>What are you doing?</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
Over his shoulder on a mortified Stacy as she pulls back. Her eyes are wide, searching his for any sign of a joke.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Nothing!</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I -- I</normalfont></td></tr></table>
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P1:
Big panel. Suddenly the floor explodes beneath them, rocking and cracking as if the entire island were breaking apart.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>WARREN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Everyone --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>OUTSIDE!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Looking toward the escaping group as it races along a disintegrating corridor. Angel is in the lead, carrying a complaining Stacy. Monet flies just behind them.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>I CAN TAKE CARE OF MYSELF!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>WARREN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings, but it's faster this way.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
The exit of the corridor, such as it is. The island is tearing itself into huge chunks. Everything is twisted and turned at oblique angles. Walls crumble and collapse, vines erupt from beneath the ground, and water splashes up from somewhere below. Angel swoops forward with Stacy, Kurt has teleported with Bobby to an uneven surface. Juggernaut is scrabbling up an incline. Wolverine is hanging on for a ride.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>WARREN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>THE ENTIRE ISLAND IS RIPPING ITSELF APART!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Atop one of the jutting chunks of land, most of them are scrambling or standing. Angel circles overhead with Stacy. WE can see a good bit into the distance, at least as far as the coast, and the entire island is indeed, breaking apart.
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P1:
Juggernaut helps Bobby up to more or less stable ground, and lifts his head, shouting into the wind. Monet flies nearby, toward them.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>LET THEM GO, TOM! THEY CAME TO HELP YOU!!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>DON'T DO THIS!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
The piece of rock they all perch on splits apart, sending everyone scrambling again. Monet grabs Bobby and lifts him from the mess. Enormous vines and tendrils reach up from below and swat at everyone. One hits Wolverine, knocking him reeling.
P3:
Juggernaut snags Wolverine by the collar, just as he's about to fall into the grinding rock and water below.
P4:
Juggernaut lifts Wolverine by the collar. Wolverine has his claws popped and is already snarling.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I saw Colossus do this once.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Always wanted to try it.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>LOGAN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Do what!?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>PUT ME DOWN, YOU IDIOT!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
From below, Juggernaut is throwing Wolverine up into the sky at a low-flying X-Plane overhead.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>LOGAN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>HEY!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>WHERE'D THAT X-PLANE COME FROM!?</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
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P1:
At the door of the plane, Kurt and Xavier are reaching for Logan as he comes sailing upward, arms outstretched. Stacy is nearby in the doorway. Warren is nearby, helping Stacy aboard. Far below, the sea churns and the island disintegrates.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>XAVIER</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>CHUCK, I LOVE YOUR BALD HEAD!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Juggernaut now stands alone on the shaking rock, barely managing his balance, looking upward. A twisting vine forms before him.
P3:
Over his shoulder as the vine forms into Tom.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I gave you everything! A home, friendship, a purpose!</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Close on Tom, forming more completely, sinister, angry, dark.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Your father was right--</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Tight on Cain. This hurts.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Off-Panel)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Some people are just born hopeless.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
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P1:
The rock Cain is standing on crumbles completely. Tom, still formed nearby, roots going down into the violent sea, cackles as Cain falls. Cain doesn't struggle.
P2:
Cain splashes into the surf, limp, not even trying to save himself.
P3:
From behind Angel and Wolverine. Looking down on roiling sea, only a few chunks of island and stone remain, vines and tendrils reach up from all sides.
Juggernaut is gone.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>WARREN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Juggernaut's gone under!</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>LOGAN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Black Tom said his powers had diminished --</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Close on Logan, scowling down at the surf.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>LOGAN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- he was trapped by a bunch of <B><U><I>vines</I></U></B>, for cryin' out loud, and I saw his knuckles bleedin'.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I'm bettin' he can drown, now, too.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Angle on Xavier, turning back toward the water. He looks deeply concerned.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>XAVIER</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Do you have the strength to search under water!?</normalfont></td></tr></table>
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P1:
Large panel, from behind everyone, Sammy has leapt past the group into the air. He hovers in mid-leap, dramatic, and gawky.
CAPTION: Things never go the way you expect them to.
P2:
We're now a few feet below the water as Sammy arches downward, under the roiling waves. He leaves a trail of bubbles behind.
CAPTION: If someone had told me when I woke up this morning that this is where I'd be, I'd have laughed my butt off.
P3:
Sammy swims toward us, looking down, searching desperately.
CAPTION: trying to peek in the girl's locker room ...
CAPTION 2: ... sure, why not?
P2:
Tight on Sammy's eyes as they widen. He's seen something.
CAPTION: Shooting some fellow classmates ...
CAPTION 2: ... almost.
P5:
Looking down into the murk, Juggernaut floats there, face up, drifting toward the bottom, deeper into the darkness, wherever that might be.
CAPTION: Doing this?
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P1:
Juggernaut's eyes flutter open.
CAPTION: Never in a million years.
P2:
Over Juggernaut's shoulder on Sammy's darkened figure swimming down toward us, reaching out.
CAPTION: I mean, come on, let's be real. I'm not a superhero.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SAMMY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>HEY! Reach for me!</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
From the side, we see how large the gap is between them, Sammy reaching out, swimming hard, Juggernaut floating downward into darkness, limply.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SAMMY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>What?! You're --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Don't give up!</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>There's this guy in a plane up there --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- Xavier --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- He's got this school, see?</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
On Juggernaut, looking up at Sammy, listening emotionlessly.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SAMMY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Off-Panel)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I don't know, maybe you're too old for school --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- but anyway he's a good guy, and he doesn't care about anything but helping.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Close on Sammy, still swimming towards us.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SAMMY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Good, bad, doesn't matter to him, he just wants to be there.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I mean -- he's taking me and I hate my dad, and I was thinking of killing some kids at school and --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- you know --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- not sure why I told you that --</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P6:
On Juggernaut again, smiling slightly.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SAMMY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>But -- whatever -- come with me.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
On Sammy, holding out his hand to us (Juggernaut)
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SAMMY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>It's a lot warmer than here, I bet.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P8:
Same, as Juggernaut's hand as it reaches out and takes Sammy's. Sammy smiles.
CAPTION: I'm not a superhero.
CAPTION 2: I'm just a guy who happens to breath under water.
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P1:
Juggernaut stands, looming over Xavier, dripping water and stares with annoyance and irritation at the teacher. The others all sit or stand near the seats in the background. Juggernaut doesn't want to be here. He doesn't want to be listening to this, but he's tired and exhausted.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>XAVIER</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Thank you for helping to save my X-Men.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I got 'em into it. Least I could do.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>XAVIER</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>You'll need a place to stay while you heal.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>You're welcome to use the school for as long as you need.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Close on Juggernaut as he stares, angrily.
P3:
Same, but Juggy's eyes have shifted to one side to stare at ...
P4:
All the other X-Men who sit or stand around, breathing hard, looking tired, but expectant, each with their own unique reaction to what Xavier's proposing. Warren cradles has broken arm. Stacy sits near him. Bobby has his stomach bandaged. It could be pretty funny if most of the expressions are a little big and shocked, almost bordering on cartoony. Except Logan, of course, who just smiles.
P5:
Back on Juggernaut, still staring at the others.
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P1:
Over Juggy's shoulder on Xavier, who waits with an expectant look of his own, although cooler, less obvious than the others.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Might be worth it just to see those expressions every day.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Tight on Juggy as he turns, a little more savagely to Xavier.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>But get this, cue-ball. I will never do any less than hate your living guts.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>So don't waste your time hoping I might someday fall to my knees in a sudden rush of love and appreciation.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
Close on Xavier, smiling, knowingly.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>XAVIER</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>You should know by now, Cain, that I am capable of nothing less than eternal hope.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
On Cain, his expression blank, and unclear, though a bit rattled.
P5:
Cain turns to the remaining empty chair, next to Sammy. Sammy looks at him nervously.
P6:
Cain moves to sit, grabbing a seatbelt and speaks to Sammy.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>So, I guess I should say thanks or somethin'?</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
Close on Sammy, eyes wide, saying nothing.
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P1:
Back on Juggernaut, over Sammy's shoulder as Cain straps in. He rolls his eyes at the scared kid.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Yeah, right. Whatever.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
As Juggernaut plugs the seatbelt into place, his eyes widen at a sudden sound.
SFX: FRRROOOOP!
P3:
Same as previous, but Cain's eyes dart toward Sammy again.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I hate leather seats.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
On Sammy, as he begins to smile big.
P5:
Similar to P1, but Juggernaut looks embarrassed, maybe a little nervous. Sammy begins to laugh. Juggernaut, too.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Shut up, kid.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>It was the leather.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SAMMY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>So, is that your mutant power? You blow holes in the back of your pants? HA HA HA HA HA!</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P6: On Xavier and Hank who are watching with wide-eyed surprise.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Off-Panel)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>HA HA HA HA! I SAID SHUT UP, KID!</normalfont></td></tr></table>
SFX: SQUOP!
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>HANK</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Eternal hope, professor?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>XAVIER</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Indeed, Hank.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
the X-Plane sailing off into the rising sun. Night becomes day, darkness fades and all that hokey stuff.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>XAVIER</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(over)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Indeed.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
SFX: LAUGHTER.
"It has all the original dialogue in it, things that were edited or changed in the final," Austen told X-Fan. "It probably has spelling errors and the like as well, but I wanted it to be seen more or less unvarnished."
<B>UNCANNY X-MEN #412</B>
PAGE 1
P1:
Close on Black Tom's horrifying, disfigured face, still screaming from last issue.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>GUUUUUHHHH OOOOUUUUUUUU!!!!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
As brick and mortar falls all around them, the ground shakes like an earthquake, and his companions scream overhead, Bobby steps forward, hands raised, trying to calm Black Tom. Nearby a vine rises from the ground. In the background, Kurt holds out a hand.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BOBBY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Relax, Tom.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>try to calm down.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Let's figure this out.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Bobby, wait --</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
The vine impales Bobby through the stomach. He's shocked, and his mouth drops open in a silent scream. Kurt is shocked, as well. A second vine rises near Kurt.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>BOBBY!</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Same, but as Bobby falls forward, Kurt explodes in a puff of purple smoke as another vine tries to impale him.
P5:
Near Black Tom, Kurt appears in another puff of smoke near the melted, rooting mutant in his throne. Kurt already has his fist raised.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>STOP THIS <B><U><I>NOW</I></U></B>, TOM!</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Ah Caaaa --</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P6:
Kurt slams a fist into the wretched figure's face.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>YOU CAN!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
PAGE 2
Full page splash, similar to last issues finale. Bobby lies on the floor, impaled, limp. Overhead, we can see Angel, Logan, Stacy X, Juggernaut, Monet, a host of skeletons and remains all hanging from the ceiling that was once the room above. They're encased in vines and tendrils, all wrapped around them, binding them tightly, draining their life force.
They all scream.
Kurt stands over Black Tom, who is still hunched in his chair, still rooted into the ground, still melting into becoming some form of plant.
PAGE 3
P1:
Looking down on Kurt and Tom, as Kurt looks up. Tom's position hasn't changed.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>E'eee iii oo i eeeeee. URrrr eeeemmmm.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Every time I hit you, I hurt them.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Eeeeehhhh.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Over Tom's shoulder on Kurt. He glares fury down at Tom, another fist raised.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Let them go.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
Close on Black Tom. He manages a slight smile, partially wooden teeth under malformed lips.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>'Ooooo.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh...</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
From above, near the others, looking down at Kurt, hopeless, Bobby lying near him.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>EH EH EH <B><I>EH EH EH EH EH --</I></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Close on Stacy, drawn, veined, dying.
P6:
Close on Warren, drawn, veined, dying.
P7:
Close on Wolverine, drawn, veined, dying.
P8:
Close on Juggernaut, drawn, veined, dying.
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P1:
TITLE:
HOPE, Conclusion
CREDITS:
Usual suspects.
Large panel with Alex sitting in his wheelchair near a small lake. It's a beautiful, pastoral scene with no indication that this is anywhere near the hospital. There are trees and birds and sunshine all around.
Our man in his chair is exactly the same as before, reacting to the sunlight just a little. Annie sits near him in the grass with her arm on his knees, obviously a little familiar, moreso than might be professional, looking out at the water as she speaks to him. She seems content, if only for the moment.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>We have some time. I've clocked out for the day.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>It's pretty, isn't it?</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Close on Annie, smiling, leaning her head against his knee, friendly ... And a bit more. She still smiles contentedly.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I wanted to ... I don't know ...</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
Same, but Annie's expression has dropped. She lowers her head and loses her smile. Sadness overtakes her.
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P1:
Annie stands as nothing else changes.
P2:
Behind the blonde man, we see Annie's back as she looks out over the small lake, arms around herself, holding her emotions in.
P3:
Close on Annie as she turns to face us/blonde man. Her face looks even more sad.
P4:
Same, but Annie speaks.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I called the school. They're coming to take you away.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I'll probably never see you again.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Close on of the face of our slack-jawed blonde man. Vacant as ever.
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P1:
Annie kneels before Alex, her hands on his, her face staring lovingly and longingly at Alex.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I know. It matters more to me than it does to you.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>It also mattered a great deal to your brother and the others at the school.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Your sister-in-law.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
On Alex, unresponsive, maybe his eyes are a little wider.
P3:
Close on her face as she drops her eyes, etched with sadness.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Scott didn't believe me at first, but eventually ...</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
She lays her head on it's side on his knees. His expression doesn't change, his body doesn't move.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>He'll be here in an hour.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I thought it best that he not come to the hospital. There's so much hysteria about mutants these days.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>And I just wanted some time to ...</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I don't know.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
On Alex's unmoving, slack face.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Off-Panel)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Scott told me on the phone that you were a good man. A funny man who liked a good sense of humor.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I knew you'd be like that.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P6:
Close on Annie's face, a tear has formed in her eye, but she's not overwhelmed.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>He said they had all missed you terribly.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I already know how that feels.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
Same, but her eye has gotten wider. She's heard, or sensed something we haven't.
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P1:
Large panel. Scott has arrived. He stands tall between the chair and the lake. He's wearing a suit and his red eyeglasses.
Annie is falling backward away from Alex, still sitting in the grass, stunned by the silent arrival of Scott. Behind him we see the lake, trees and mountains beyond.
P2:
Annie stands and backs away. Scott stands stoic and unmoving.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I'm sorry, I was just ...</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SCOTT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>It's all right.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>... just saying goodbye.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SCOTT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>You don't need to explain.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
Over Annie's shoulder, Scott cradles his brother in his arms and lifts him from the chair.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>You don't have to carry him, the wheelchair --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SCOTT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I want to.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Looking up at Scott, over Alex's shoulder as he holds him in his arms. Scott looks down, sadly, into Alex's face.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SCOTT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Alex ...</normalfont></td></tr></table>
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P1:
From behind Annie, Scott looks up at her from Alex. He stares silently for a moment.
P2:
Same, but Scott speaks gently.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SCOTT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Thank you for giving me back my brother.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
Over Scott's shoulder on Annie. She answers nervously.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Of course. I was glad -- I --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Sure.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Same as 1.
P5:
Same as previous as Scott turns and walks away.
P6:
We're looking over Scott's shoulder as he stops short, heading toward us but turning his head slightly back toward Annie. She is in the background, holding a hand out to stop Scott.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>He'll still need someone to care for him. Do the --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Do you have someone?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>A school nurse, or ...</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
We're looking at Scott as he turns back partially to Annie.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SCOTT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>He was in love with someone else.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Before the accident.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I know he loved her very much.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P8:
Close on Annie. She should have expected it, but it still hurts her.
P9:
Similar, but pushing the feelings down. Devastated. Decisive.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>ANNIE</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>He'll still need a nurse.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
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P1:
Close on Warren, drawn, gaunt, near skeletal, wrapped in vines and branches.
P2:
Wider on the new floor of the room. Kurt has crossed to Bobby and is leaning down to him. Bobby holds his belly where the vine impaled him, and his head hangs. Tom is still in his throne.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Bobby. How do you feel?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BOBBY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Terrible.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Kinda hungry.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
Closer on the two as Kurt puts an arm around the Iceman.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Can I do anything?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BOBBY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Yeah.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Get us out of this.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Same, but Kurt looks up at the others.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I will, Bobby. I promise you.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Tight on Kurt, eyes widening slightly. Has he thought of something?
P6:
Kurt stands and leaves Bobby, walking over toward Tom again.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>So, what is this? Secondary mutation? Or something else?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>A little self-experimentation, maybe?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I'm thinking secondary mutation, and you're using the people up there to slow the process.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
Closer on Tom, Kurt paces in front of him.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Goooo a'aaayyy.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>No, I won't go away, and you know you can't catch me because I can teleport.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I'm the only one you <B><U><I>CAN'T</I></U></B> affect.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
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P1:
Kurt looks upward again.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>But what's more important is: <B><U><I>WHO</I></U></B> can affect <B><U><I>YOU</I></U></B>?</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Wider on the room. Kurt disappears in a puff of smoke. Bobby is nearby. We're looking upward, into the room above, with an angle on Stacy X.
P3:
Kurt appears in a blast of brimstone right in front of the drawn and gaunt Stacy. Her eyes are closed, thick tendrils entering her nostrils. Kurt hangs onto nearby roots.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Stacy. Stacy, I need you to focus for a minute.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>It hurts so much.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Over his shoulder on her as her eyes open. She looks panicked and scared.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I know, Stacy, and we'll get you out of this. But I need to know--</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- can you still control your pheromones?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Weakly)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Who cares?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>What good are they?</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
From behind her, looking at Kurt.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Stacy, Black Tom used to be a man. And for the moment at least --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- part of him still is.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P6:
Close on Stacy, focused and intent, now, as it sinks in.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Get me down from here.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
On the ground with Bobby and Tom. We're behind Tom, looking at Bobby. Bobby leans up, trying to show strength, and failing.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BOBBY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>So, hey there, big boy. Come here often?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Huuu Uuuu.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
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P1:
From behind Bobby on Tom. A vine raises from the ground and poises to strike Bobby.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BOBBY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Shut up? Is that what you said?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Hard to tell with all that tree bark in your mouth.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>'IIIIIEEE!!!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Same, but the vine is striking, and Kurt is grabbing it from amid smoke and purple haze. He has his other arm around Stacy, who is weak and barely upright.
P3:
Kurt holds the vine in one hand and shoves Stacy forward toward Tom.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>NOW, STACY! DO IT NOW!</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Stacy falls across the grotesque Tom, touching his flesh. He reacts in horror.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>EEEEE OOOOOHHH!!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Close on Tom, as his expression changes, softening, his eyes rolling up toward Stacy.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Eeehhh...</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P6:
Over his shoulder on the gaunt, tired Stacy. She has a look of control on her face. She touches his cheek tenderly.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Oooh, Tom. I've never met such a powerful man.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
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P1:
Over her shoulder on the smiling Tom.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>'Eeeeeehhh.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Yeeeesss. And you love me now, don't you?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I 'aaahh yooooouuuu...</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Closer on Stacy, smiling seductively. She brushes her lips against his nose.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>You want me? Close enough. We can do something about that.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>So why don't you release everyone, just let them go --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- and we can be together.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
Tight on Black Tom. His eyes are half-closed and he smiles in seeming ecstasy.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>'Eeeeeehhh.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Yeeeessss. Thaaaat's it.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
On Kurt, who leans close to Bobby and whispers.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>When he's done it, can you freeze off and destroy the root system between Tom and them?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Stop him from withdrawing the power?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BOBBY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>No problem.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Angle upward on the others, hanging from Black Tom's roots.
P6:
Warren, his face looking slightly healthier.
P7:
Same, but he's fuller, more normal looking.
P8:
He's almost completely healthy, and no longer blue, the beginning of his secondary mutation.
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P1:
On Logan, looking good and healthy,
P2:
Juggernaut, eyes opening, looking good.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Son of a --</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
Monet, moaning.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>MONET</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Oooohhhh--</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Close on Tom,s face, as he begins sinking further, melting more into the roots. Surprise begins to creep over his features.
P5:
Same, but Tom has melted further, and his face is contorted into a scream of anguish and fury.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>'OOOOOOOO!!!!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P6:
Looking down on Bobby and Kurt, Stacy and Tom, who still scream, roots flailing around him.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>KURT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Now, Bobby, <B><U><I>NOW</I></U></B>.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
Close on Bobby's hands, as they hold the vine going through his stomach. It begins to freeze outward.
P8:
Wider on the room as the root freezes outward, into Tom, and out again through his root system. Tom's roots flail, and energy courses outward. Tom SCREAMS.
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P1:
Large panel as the icy blue grows outward from Bobby along every vine and tendril going up into the room above.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BOBBY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>HE'S FIGHTING ME!</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>HE'S GETTING AROUND ME!!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Angle on Tom as he begins to melt even further, drooping into the floor, becoming more and more like a tree taking root. One malformed hand claws at the air, trying to save himself. Stacy holds his twisted face in her hands.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>'OOOOOOOOOOO!!!!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Don't fight it, Tom. Don't fight it.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Just let go.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
On Warren, his eyes opening, roots and vines freezing in toward him, face contorted in pain as Tom's energy flashes through along with Bobby's like lightning arcing over the vine and into his flesh.
P4:
Similar of Wolverine, he's grimacing in pain as well.
P5:
Similar of Juggernaut, straining against the roots, snarling, veins reappearing.
P6:
Closer on Tom, now just a few vines, seeping into cracks in the floor, one that vaguely looks like a hand and another that resembles a foot. His screams are beginning to fade away with him.
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P1:
Big panel, up amid the X-Men trapped above, looking down. Now on the floor far below, Tom is screaming, melting away as above him, all the vines shatter and explode, sending the X-Men flying loose from their bonds. Everyone shatters free of the now frozen vines.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!1</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
The group alternately falls or drops to the ground amid a shower of broken/frozen vines and roots, as Tom's scream subsides. He's little more than a few vines and bits near his throne. Kurt and Stacy help who they can. Bobby still kneels on the floor, holding his stomach.
P3:
Juggernaut drops near the throne, staring down, sadly at the remains of Tom and his throne.
P4:
Over his shoulder on the floor near the throne. The only thing left of Tom is a small bit of vine and leaf sticking up through a crack in the floor.
P5:
Looking up at Juggernaut, who looks sadly over our shoulder at the floor.
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P1:
Angle on Monet, holding herself up with one hand against a wall, holding her head with the other. Nearby, Stacy helps Warren to the ground. He favors his broken leg and arm.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>WARREN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I never got to answer your question. About what the X-Men do.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>No.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>No, I guess you didn't.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Past her, looking at him. He smiles. His hair is a little longer, and his face is a lot paler. But he still looks angelic and handsome.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>WARREN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>We help people.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>That's all.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>That's enough.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
On her, as she supports his weight. She smiles pleasantly.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I mean, you saved my life --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- at the expense of your arm and leg.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>You almost died.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Two shot. Make this next few panels as romantic as you possibly can. The two are looking at one another, deeply into each others eyes. It's a moment they'll always remember.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>WARREN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>And you survived. </normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Similar, but tighter. Stacy leans in, her eyes beginning to close, her lips reaching for Warren's.
P6:
Similar, but closer. Their lips are almost close enough to touch. Warren's eyes are still wide open.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>WARREN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>What are you doing?</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
Over his shoulder on a mortified Stacy as she pulls back. Her eyes are wide, searching his for any sign of a joke.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Nothing!</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I -- I</normalfont></td></tr></table>
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P1:
Big panel. Suddenly the floor explodes beneath them, rocking and cracking as if the entire island were breaking apart.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>WARREN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Everyone --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>OUTSIDE!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Looking toward the escaping group as it races along a disintegrating corridor. Angel is in the lead, carrying a complaining Stacy. Monet flies just behind them.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>STACY X</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>I CAN TAKE CARE OF MYSELF!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>WARREN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings, but it's faster this way.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
The exit of the corridor, such as it is. The island is tearing itself into huge chunks. Everything is twisted and turned at oblique angles. Walls crumble and collapse, vines erupt from beneath the ground, and water splashes up from somewhere below. Angel swoops forward with Stacy, Kurt has teleported with Bobby to an uneven surface. Juggernaut is scrabbling up an incline. Wolverine is hanging on for a ride.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>WARREN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>THE ENTIRE ISLAND IS RIPPING ITSELF APART!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Atop one of the jutting chunks of land, most of them are scrambling or standing. Angel circles overhead with Stacy. WE can see a good bit into the distance, at least as far as the coast, and the entire island is indeed, breaking apart.
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P1:
Juggernaut helps Bobby up to more or less stable ground, and lifts his head, shouting into the wind. Monet flies nearby, toward them.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>LET THEM GO, TOM! THEY CAME TO HELP YOU!!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>DON'T DO THIS!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
The piece of rock they all perch on splits apart, sending everyone scrambling again. Monet grabs Bobby and lifts him from the mess. Enormous vines and tendrils reach up from below and swat at everyone. One hits Wolverine, knocking him reeling.
P3:
Juggernaut snags Wolverine by the collar, just as he's about to fall into the grinding rock and water below.
P4:
Juggernaut lifts Wolverine by the collar. Wolverine has his claws popped and is already snarling.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I saw Colossus do this once.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Always wanted to try it.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>LOGAN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Do what!?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>PUT ME DOWN, YOU IDIOT!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
From below, Juggernaut is throwing Wolverine up into the sky at a low-flying X-Plane overhead.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>LOGAN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>HEY!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>WHERE'D THAT X-PLANE COME FROM!?</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
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P1:
At the door of the plane, Kurt and Xavier are reaching for Logan as he comes sailing upward, arms outstretched. Stacy is nearby in the doorway. Warren is nearby, helping Stacy aboard. Far below, the sea churns and the island disintegrates.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>XAVIER</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont><B><U><I>CHUCK, I LOVE YOUR BALD HEAD!</I></U></B></normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Juggernaut now stands alone on the shaking rock, barely managing his balance, looking upward. A twisting vine forms before him.
P3:
Over his shoulder as the vine forms into Tom.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I gave you everything! A home, friendship, a purpose!</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Close on Tom, forming more completely, sinister, angry, dark.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Your father was right--</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Tight on Cain. This hurts.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>BLACK TOM</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Off-Panel)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Some people are just born hopeless.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
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P1:
The rock Cain is standing on crumbles completely. Tom, still formed nearby, roots going down into the violent sea, cackles as Cain falls. Cain doesn't struggle.
P2:
Cain splashes into the surf, limp, not even trying to save himself.
P3:
From behind Angel and Wolverine. Looking down on roiling sea, only a few chunks of island and stone remain, vines and tendrils reach up from all sides.
Juggernaut is gone.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>WARREN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Juggernaut's gone under!</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>LOGAN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Black Tom said his powers had diminished --</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
Close on Logan, scowling down at the surf.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>LOGAN</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- he was trapped by a bunch of <B><U><I>vines</I></U></B>, for cryin' out loud, and I saw his knuckles bleedin'.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I'm bettin' he can drown, now, too.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Angle on Xavier, turning back toward the water. He looks deeply concerned.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>XAVIER</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Do you have the strength to search under water!?</normalfont></td></tr></table>
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P1:
Large panel, from behind everyone, Sammy has leapt past the group into the air. He hovers in mid-leap, dramatic, and gawky.
CAPTION: Things never go the way you expect them to.
P2:
We're now a few feet below the water as Sammy arches downward, under the roiling waves. He leaves a trail of bubbles behind.
CAPTION: If someone had told me when I woke up this morning that this is where I'd be, I'd have laughed my butt off.
P3:
Sammy swims toward us, looking down, searching desperately.
CAPTION: trying to peek in the girl's locker room ...
CAPTION 2: ... sure, why not?
P2:
Tight on Sammy's eyes as they widen. He's seen something.
CAPTION: Shooting some fellow classmates ...
CAPTION 2: ... almost.
P5:
Looking down into the murk, Juggernaut floats there, face up, drifting toward the bottom, deeper into the darkness, wherever that might be.
CAPTION: Doing this?
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P1:
Juggernaut's eyes flutter open.
CAPTION: Never in a million years.
P2:
Over Juggernaut's shoulder on Sammy's darkened figure swimming down toward us, reaching out.
CAPTION: I mean, come on, let's be real. I'm not a superhero.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SAMMY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>HEY! Reach for me!</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
From the side, we see how large the gap is between them, Sammy reaching out, swimming hard, Juggernaut floating downward into darkness, limply.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SAMMY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>What?! You're --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Don't give up!</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>There's this guy in a plane up there --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- Xavier --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- He's got this school, see?</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
On Juggernaut, looking up at Sammy, listening emotionlessly.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SAMMY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Off-Panel)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I don't know, maybe you're too old for school --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- but anyway he's a good guy, and he doesn't care about anything but helping.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P5:
Close on Sammy, still swimming towards us.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SAMMY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Good, bad, doesn't matter to him, he just wants to be there.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I mean -- he's taking me and I hate my dad, and I was thinking of killing some kids at school and --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- you know --</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>-- not sure why I told you that --</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P6:
On Juggernaut again, smiling slightly.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SAMMY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>But -- whatever -- come with me.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
On Sammy, holding out his hand to us (Juggernaut)
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SAMMY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>It's a lot warmer than here, I bet.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P8:
Same, as Juggernaut's hand as it reaches out and takes Sammy's. Sammy smiles.
CAPTION: I'm not a superhero.
CAPTION 2: I'm just a guy who happens to breath under water.
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P1:
Juggernaut stands, looming over Xavier, dripping water and stares with annoyance and irritation at the teacher. The others all sit or stand near the seats in the background. Juggernaut doesn't want to be here. He doesn't want to be listening to this, but he's tired and exhausted.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>XAVIER</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Thank you for helping to save my X-Men.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I got 'em into it. Least I could do.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>XAVIER</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>You'll need a place to stay while you heal.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>You're welcome to use the school for as long as you need.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Close on Juggernaut as he stares, angrily.
P3:
Same, but Juggy's eyes have shifted to one side to stare at ...
P4:
All the other X-Men who sit or stand around, breathing hard, looking tired, but expectant, each with their own unique reaction to what Xavier's proposing. Warren cradles has broken arm. Stacy sits near him. Bobby has his stomach bandaged. It could be pretty funny if most of the expressions are a little big and shocked, almost bordering on cartoony. Except Logan, of course, who just smiles.
P5:
Back on Juggernaut, still staring at the others.
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P1:
Over Juggy's shoulder on Xavier, who waits with an expectant look of his own, although cooler, less obvious than the others.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Might be worth it just to see those expressions every day.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
Tight on Juggy as he turns, a little more savagely to Xavier.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>But get this, cue-ball. I will never do any less than hate your living guts.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>So don't waste your time hoping I might someday fall to my knees in a sudden rush of love and appreciation.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P3:
Close on Xavier, smiling, knowingly.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>XAVIER</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>You should know by now, Cain, that I am capable of nothing less than eternal hope.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
On Cain, his expression blank, and unclear, though a bit rattled.
P5:
Cain turns to the remaining empty chair, next to Sammy. Sammy looks at him nervously.
P6:
Cain moves to sit, grabbing a seatbelt and speaks to Sammy.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>So, I guess I should say thanks or somethin'?</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
Close on Sammy, eyes wide, saying nothing.
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P1:
Back on Juggernaut, over Sammy's shoulder as Cain straps in. He rolls his eyes at the scared kid.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Yeah, right. Whatever.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P2:
As Juggernaut plugs the seatbelt into place, his eyes widen at a sudden sound.
SFX: FRRROOOOP!
P3:
Same as previous, but Cain's eyes dart toward Sammy again.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>I hate leather seats.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P4:
On Sammy, as he begins to smile big.
P5:
Similar to P1, but Juggernaut looks embarrassed, maybe a little nervous. Sammy begins to laugh. Juggernaut, too.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Shut up, kid.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Linked balloon)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>It was the leather.</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>SAMMY</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>So, is that your mutant power? You blow holes in the back of your pants? HA HA HA HA HA!</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P6: On Xavier and Hank who are watching with wide-eyed surprise.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>JUGGERNAUT</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(Off-Panel)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>HA HA HA HA! I SAID SHUT UP, KID!</normalfont></td></tr></table>
SFX: SQUOP!
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>HANK</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Eternal hope, professor?</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont> </normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>XAVIER</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Indeed, Hank.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
P7:
the X-Plane sailing off into the rising sun. Night becomes day, darkness fades and all that hokey stuff.
<table width=40% border=0 align="center"><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>XAVIER</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><normalfont>(over)</normalfont></td></tr><tr><td><normalfont>Indeed.</normalfont></td></tr></table>
SFX: LAUGHTER.