Post by crysisharvey on May 16, 2012 11:18:31 GMT -6
The shot opens up with a distorted view of something shiny: reflective. When the camera focuses it is seen that the shot is out onto a body of water. A nice looking lake, with trees lining the opposite shore.
The camera pans to the left and we see Cyanide and Crysis waist deep in the water running in a sprint towards the camera.
Crysis has a slight lead on Cyanide as they approach the camera. Water is flying as they work their way along.
Crysis stops and waits for his brother to catch up, yelling over the sound of Cyanide's splashing.
Crysis: You're getting slow brother!
Cyanide reaches his brother and slaps him on the back.
Slightly out of breath Cyanide begins to speak...
Cyanide: You would think that after all the years of doing that that i would be a little more used to it!
Cryisis:Maybe...
Crysis' thought is interrupted by a cell phone ringing. Its playing a methodical piano scale up and down...
Crysis and Cyanide exit the water and jog up tp a black GMC truck sitting up shore only a few feet from the cameraman. The camera pans to follow the action.
Crysis picks up the phone, touches the screen then puts the phone to his face.
Crysis: Hello?
Cyanide is standing right next to his brother starring of into the distance.
Crysis: Oh, okay...
Crysis looks slightly concerned, but Cyanide isn't paying attention and he starts to get slightly irritated.
Crysis puts the phone down on the truck bed and just stands there.
Cyanide: Well?
Silence from Crysis.
[Fade to Black]
The camera pans to the left and we see Cyanide and Crysis waist deep in the water running in a sprint towards the camera.
Crysis has a slight lead on Cyanide as they approach the camera. Water is flying as they work their way along.
Crysis stops and waits for his brother to catch up, yelling over the sound of Cyanide's splashing.
Crysis: You're getting slow brother!
Cyanide reaches his brother and slaps him on the back.
Slightly out of breath Cyanide begins to speak...
Cyanide: You would think that after all the years of doing that that i would be a little more used to it!
Cryisis:Maybe...
Crysis' thought is interrupted by a cell phone ringing. Its playing a methodical piano scale up and down...
Crysis and Cyanide exit the water and jog up tp a black GMC truck sitting up shore only a few feet from the cameraman. The camera pans to follow the action.
Crysis picks up the phone, touches the screen then puts the phone to his face.
Crysis: Hello?
Cyanide is standing right next to his brother starring of into the distance.
Crysis: Oh, okay...
Crysis looks slightly concerned, but Cyanide isn't paying attention and he starts to get slightly irritated.
Crysis puts the phone down on the truck bed and just stands there.
Cyanide: Well?
Silence from Crysis.
[Fade to Black]