Prologue script

Instructions

Hey hey! Here’s the script guys. It’s a work in progress tho. Don’t forget to SCROLL!!! VAs, plz record your lines in a remix. You could start now if you want but the script is not finished. Basically it’s just Burn, Hvitur, and Soldier for this one. So that would be @Lawminer, @I-do_Art, and I’m gonna give the soldier role to someone I know IRL STORM NOISES Hvitur: Almost there (tired) Dragon step noises Burn: Hm. Guards. Dive. Wind noises Hvitur: *SCREAM* Landing noises Burn: Bind his mouth. Quickly. Clank clank sizzle Hvitur: *muffled scream* (scream into a pillow?) Burn: Too late. You won’t be using your freezing death breath on us, ice dragon. Soldier: He was carrying this, Queen Burn, Burn: this is not an Icewing egg. You stole this from the Skywing palace. Sizzle sizzle Burn: you thought you got away unnoticed, didn’t you? My Skywing ally is not a fool. Queen Scarlet knows everything that happens in her kingdom. Her lookouts reported an Icewing thief sneaking away, and I decided finding you might add some excitement to my boring visit. *hiss* Yes. This is a Skywing egg about to hatch. Why would my sister send you to steal a Skywing dragonet? Blaze hates any dragon younger and prettier than she is. *pause* Unless…brightest night is tomorrow…you’re not in Blaze's army, are you? You’re one of those stupid peacemongers. Soldier: The Talons of Peace? You mean they’re real? Burn: A few worms crying over a little fun. Unwrap his chains. He won’t be able to do anything until his scales cool down. Clank clank Burn: Hm…what becomes of the prophecy if one of the dragonets is never hatched at all…? Hvitur: You wouldn’t. No one would harm an egg. Burn: no wings of sky to save the world. How sad. I guess that means you should be very, very careful with this TERRIBLY important little—oops. Hvitur: NO! Burn: so much for destiny…so much for your little movement. Hvitur (choked): You’re a monster. We’ll never give up. The dragonets…they’ll stop the war. Burn: even if they do…it’ll be far too late for you. Hvitur: *scream* Burn: Perfect. That should be the last we hear about that stupid prophecy. Kestrel (whisper): I stand with the talons of peace Webs: Kestrel? Kestrel: we await the wings of fire. *pause* not that it’ll do us much good now. Hvitur is dead. It’s over, Webs. Webs: It can’t be. Tomorrow is the brightest night. The dragonets of the prophecy have to hatch tomorrow. Kestrel: well, one of them is dead. I knew I should have stolen the skywing egg myself. I know the Sky Kingdom. Webs: I’ll find us a fifth dragonet. Kestrel: there’s no way back into the Sky Kingdom, brainless. They’ll be guarding the hatchery closely now. Webs: Then I’ll get it somewhere else. The RainWings don’t even count their eggs. Kestrel: of all the horrible ideas! RainWings are wretched creatures. Nothing like Skywings. Webs: We have to do something. In eight years, the Talons of Peace will come looking for five dragonets. The prophecy says five, and we’re going to make it come true…whatever it takes.