Lurker-san, you've created a monster...
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Camera directions within the runes of aged Cthul... umm... no. They're in
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[Open on a shot of the Tendo Dojo. Ranma is walking out the front door, and
makes it halfway down the path before Ryoga leaps over the wall.]
Ryoga: Ranma! At last I've found you... but what are you doing in Hokkaido?
[Ranma laughs.]
Ranma: This is Nerima.
Ryoga: Don't try and confuse me, Ranma! We'll settle this once and for all!
[Ranma looks unimpressed.]
Ranma: Like the last ten times, pig-boy?
[Ryoga begins fuming with rage.]
Ryoga: This time you will be MINE, Ranma!
[Ranma sighs.]
Ranma: Okay. Meet me in the dojo... the new construction's still under
warranty.
[Ranma turns to go, and Ryoga yells after him.]
Ryoga: And don't even THINK about running away this time, Ranma! If you do,
I'll KILL you next time we meet!
[Cut to the inside of the dojo. Ranma sits down and looks at a conveniently
located wall clock. It's 8:00 in the morning.]
[Cut to a shot of Ryoga hacking his way through incredibly thick brush. We
can hear wildlife in the background.]
Ryoga (thought): When did the Tendos' yard get so overgrown?
[Back to the inside of the dojo. Ranma's still waiting. It's 1:00 in the
afternoon.]
[Cut to a shot of Ryoga wandering down a foggy street. In the background,
the fog has lifted enough so that Big Ben is visible. Everyone Ryoga passes
is giving him a wide berth.]
Ryoga: I didn't know Japan had so much fog...
[Back to the inside of the dojo. It's 7:00 at night. Ranma's stomach
rumbles, and he reaches into a pocket of his pants.]
Announcer (v.o.): Not going anywhere for a while? Unwrap a Snickers.
[Ranma proceeds to do just that, and breaks off a piece to pop in his mouth
as the camera zooms in.]
Announcer (v.o.): Peanuts, caramel, nougat... the energy you need for a duel
to the death.
[Cut to a white placard.]
PLACARD (and announcer v.o.): Snickers. Why wait?
[Cut to a shot of an ice field with winds howling. Ryoga is standing in the
middle, a look of pure rage on his face.]
Ryoga: RANNNNNNNNMAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
[Cut to a shot of the dojo. It's dark, and Ranma is sleeping on the floor.]
[Fade to black.]
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I am having WAY too much fun here.
--G. Falconar