Mine's a FS2 script anyway, so that's perfect!
Ok, here's the first part before the title comes up. The beginning is a blatant line-for-line steal of the FS2 intro, but trust me, it goes off in another direction very quickly after that.
WARNING: There is slight coarse language in this exerpt.
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1) EXT. DENEB –- 2.28.2335
FADE IN: Hues of blue and green swirl and coalesce in thick, billowing clouds. Red and yellow run through these colours in thin veins.
SUPER: Universal Studios Presents
A deeper, darker red flows over the other colours. Suddenly, lightning rips across the clouds.
SUPER: A Genesis Films Production
We zoom out from the clouds to reveal the vast green-grey planet of Deneb.
Two Hercules Class I Heavy-Assault Fighters roar overhead. Following behind them we can see several wings of other small craft, as well as a fleet of Freighter Craft, two Fenris Class ships and Orion Class Destroyer.
CUT TO: A BOYISH PILOT of one of the Heavy-Assault Fighters is seated within his craft. He gazes out over the planet in wonder.
BOYISH PILOT
God, nobody ever told me it was so beautiful.
FRIENDLY PILOT (Over the intercom)
Never been to Deneb before?
BOYISH PILOT
No, never.
FRIENDLY PILOT
How does it feel, kid?
BOYISH PILOT (Grinning)
Better than a cold beer and a naked Tahitian.
FRIENDLY PILOT
Ha! You haven’t been away from home for too long then. Trust me. After a while, you’d take a piss on the glory of the Horsehead for a chance to even dream of those things.
BOYISH PILOT
Something to look forward to then.
Both pilots laugh.
There is a brief silence.
BOYISH PILOT
Thank you for that.
FRIENDLY PILOT
You're nervous, huh?
BOYISH PILOT
Well... yeah. I've been in skirmishes before, but nothing as big as this. Fighting toe-to-toe with the Shivans... it scares me.
FRIENDLY PILOT
I'd think you were crazy if it didn't. Catching a Shivan fleet unawares is damn hard, and when you do it they get mad as hell. We're going to have to move fast.
BOYISH PILOT
I know.
FRIENDLY PILOT
Sorry, I sound just like Command.
BOYISH PILOT
That a bad thing?
FRIENDLY PILOT
How could it be good?
Blue-White flashes suddenly blossom in the distance for the briefest of moments.
COMMAND (Over the Intercom)
Shivan presence confirmed. All wings, engage the enemy.
FRIENDLY PILOT (Sighing)
Come on kid, time to light em’ up.
BOYISH PILOT
Yeah…
The BOYISH PILOT digs into his pocket and produces a small disc. He presses a button on the top. A hologram appears. It is a 3d image of a young woman, smiling softly. The bottom of the disc says: “Jayna”.
The pilot presses a button on his flight controls, the after-burners engage, filling the screen with their white-hot light.
SUPER: The Battle of Deneb 2.28.2335
Adrift in whiteness, we hear the sounds of the battle of Deneb. The high-pitched whine of the Fighters contrasted with the heavy thunder of the Plasma Cannons and the other-worldly buzz of the Shivans. Over the top of it, we start to hear the sound of somebody hyper-ventilating. Soon all sound is reduced to nothing, and all that can be heard is the breathing of the Boyish Pilot.
BOYISH PILOT
Oh God! He’s on my six! I can’t shake him!
(A Beat)
BOYISH PILOT
****! Where is he?! I can’t see anything!
(Another Beat)
BOYISH PILOT
Please, help me! Help me! I don’t want to die! I’m scared! Help me! For the love of God! Somebody! Hel…
An ear-shattering explosion cuts the words of the pilot short.
There is a five second pause and then the whistling of the wind can be heard. The white rolls back like cloud to reveal the surface of Deneb. It is a barren wasteland. The scattered debris of the Terran fleet can be seen across the landscape.
EDWARD ROSEN (V.O.)
Thirty-two years have passed since the Great War. The Shivans vanished half a lifetime ago.
We pan past the broken remnants of the fleet. Twisted and scorched metal can be seen everywhere.
EDWARD ROSEN (V.O.) [CONT’D]
Now we live in the mausoleum of history. We inherit the legacy of ghosts. The elders call us the lost generation.
We move closer to the wreckage. The human toll begins to become apparent. Bleached-white, sand-blasted skeletons dot the plains.
EDWARD ROSEN (V.O.) [CONT’D]
I remember stories of a glorious civilization. Of cities with spires that reached the sun.
Panning across further we come to a crashed Hercules Class II Fighter/Bomber, the hatch open. A small blue light can be seen flashing.
EDWARD ROSEN (V.O.) [CONT’D]
And a blue planet, with vast seas.
The small blue light is revealed to be the hologram Jayna, still pathetically clutched in the hand of a skeleton, dressed in full flight gear.
EDWARD ROSEN (V.O.) [CONT’D]
Of a people with myths of humanity everlasting. Of children who saw, in the burning embers of dying stars, the destiny of their race.
The camera begins to ascend upwards, through the clouds. Out of the atmosphere of the planet.
EDWARD ROSEN (V.O.) [CONT’D]
And they hurled themselves into the void of space, with no fear.
We see the horizon of the planet of Deneb.
EDWARD ROSEN (V.O.) [CONT’D]
They say our people have no present. Only a past filled with horror.
The gutted remains of an Orion Class Destroyer passes by; an ugly skeleton.
EDWARD ROSEN (V.O.) [CONT’D]
And a future we can only dream of.
The remains of the Destroyer continue to orbit around Deneb. At one point, the star of Deneb shines through the shattered hulk, filling the screen with white light once more.
SUPER: Dragon Beneath the Waves
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