THE SILVER SURFER
 
 
                                THE FOREVER WAR
 
 
                                  (#1875-08)
 
 
 
                                  TELEPLAY BY
 
                        MARK HOFFMEIER AND LARRY BRODY
 
 
                                   STORY BY
 
                         LARRY BRODY AND D.C. FONTANA
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
                                                           FINAL DRAFT
                                                           JULY 17, 1997
 
 
                               THE SILVER SURFER
 
                               "THE FOREVER WAR"
 
                                    TEASER
 
              FADE IN:
 
              EXT. SPACE - THE KARRA-DES SOLAR SYSTEM
 
              As a group of warships carrying the KREE ringed planet symbol
              WARP INTO the system.  The ships bristle with weaponry, and
              we feel their ominous presence as we TIGHTEN ON the command
              cruiser and:
 
              INT. COMMAND CRUISER - OPERATIONS CENTER - A VIEWSCREEN
 
              SHOWING the fleet.  The IMAGE on the screen shifts, ZOOMING
              IN ON a nearby planet as:
 
                                  GENERAL KO-VAL
                        Centuries ago, our forefathers
                        waged a gallant battle to possess
                        this planet, Karra-Des...
 
              As he talks, we WIDEN TO SEE a room full of officers being
              addressed by GENERAL KO-VAL, who can best be described as the
              "George Armstrong Custer" of the Kree.  The Ops Center itself
              displays all the hi-tech hardware we associate with the Kree.
 
                                  GENERAL KO-VAL
                               (continuing)
                        They failed...
 
              He takes in the shocked faces of his men.  Then:
 
                                  GENERAL KO-VAL
                               (continuing)
                        Over the years, all reconnaissance
                        drones sent to investigate this
                        area have been lost...
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              Ko-Val gestures, and a holographic IMAGE APPEARS, floating
              before the assemblage:  A military map, of the system, with
              different sites outlined in ELECTRIC RED.
 
                                  GENERAL KO-VAL
                        I have prevailed upon the new
                        Prime Minister to redeem this blot
                        on Kree history...
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                                  GENERAL KO-VAL (cont'd)
                               (beat)
                        I, personally, will lead the
                        assault to secure this entire
                        system.
 
              Again he gestures, and the IMAGE FADES.
 
                                  GENERAL KO-VAL
                               (continuing; a
                                forceful slogan)
                        For the glory of the Supremor!
 
                                  KREE OFFICERS
                        For the glory of the Supremor!
 
              Responding in unison, the gathered officers stand and give
              the Kree salute -- a clenched fist lifted to the face.
              Various KLAXONS SOUND, and everyone assumes battle stations
              as:
 
              EXT. SPACE - THE KARRA-DES SOLAR SYSTEM - THE KREE FLEET
 
              Maneuvering through the system.  Suddenly, directly in front
              of the command cruiser, a ripple in space forms.  We TIGHTEN
              ON an object that's like a strange bubble of nothingness!
 
              INT. COMMAND CRUISER - THE BRIDGE
 
              Where Ko-Val sits in his place at the command console.  He
              stares at the IMAGE of the ripple in the viewscreen.
 
                                  GENERAL KO-VAL
                        What is that?
 
              From a speaker nearby comes the ELECTRONIC VOICE OF THE SHIP:
 
                                  SHIP
                        Instruments show a level ten
                        spatial anomaly, General.
 
                                  GENERAL KO-VAL
                        Level ten?  That's impossible -- !
 
              He breaks off as the cruiser shakes violently.
 
              EXT. SPACE - THE KARRA-DES SOLAR SYSTEM - THE ANOMALY
 
              Enlarging and extending outward, toward the cruiser.  The
              ripple looks like a dark shadow...with developing arms that
              envelope Ko-Val's ship and start pulling it inside!
 
 
 
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              From o.s., within the ship, we hear the SHRIEKING OF ALARMS.
 
                                  GENERAL KO-VAL (O.S.)
                        Ship!  Come about!  Steer us clear
                        of that thing -- full speed!
 
              INT. COMMAND CRUISER - THE BRIDGE
 
              The vessel shudders under the strain, crew members tumbling
              across the deck.  The General fights to stay on his feet.
 
                                  SHIP
                        One hundred percent power, General
                        Ko-Val -- and we still can make no
                        headway...
 
              EXT. SPACE - THE KARRA-DES SOLAR SYSTEM - THE COMMAND
              CRUISER
 
              Trying to come about, and getting nowhere.  More of it is
              pulled into the anomaly.  The SHRIEKING OF CREW MEMBERS joins
              the ALARMS.
 
                                  GENERAL KO-VAL (O.S.)
                        Ko-Val to fleet -- apply tractor
                        beams at once!
 
              WIDER
 
              The other Kree vessels hit the cruiser with their RED TRACTOR
              BEAMS one by one.  For an instant, the command cruiser
              stops -- but then, also one by one, the TRACTOR BEAMS snap
              like broken cords.
 
                                  COLONEL EDOKK (O.S.)
                        General Ko-Val!  Acknowledge...!
 
              The cruiser moves farther into the anomaly, and we TIGHTEN ON
              the source of one of the broken TRACTOR BEAMS and:
 
              INT. KREE DESTROYER - THE BRIDGE
 
              Where officers and men gaze at their viewscreen in horror.
              COLONEL EDOKK continues into the communicator:
 
                                  COLONEL EDOKK
                        General!  What are your orders?
 
              EXT. SPACE - THE KARRA-DES SOLAR SYSTEM - THE ANOMALY
 
              Where the cruiser is almost completely engulfed.  We hear
              STATIC, o.s., and then, through it:
 
 
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                                  GENERAL KO-VAL (O.S.)
                        Save...yourselves...
 
              Only the STATIC remains as the command cruiser disappears
              from view.  Then, just as it appeared, the anomaly shrinks to
              a ripple, leaving no sign that it was ever here as we
 
                                                       FADE OUT.
 
 
                                 END OF TEASER
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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                                    ACT ONE
 
              FADE IN:
 
              EXT. SPACE - THE KREE-LAR SOLAR SYSTEM
 
              As a silvery object WARPS IN at the edge of the system.
              Before it has completely emerged -- so we still can't SEE
              it -- we ANGLE TO:
 
              THE INCOMING OBJECT'S POV - THE KREE-LAR SYSTEM
 
              SEEING a myriad of worlds, so many that they not only revolve
              around the sun but also around each other in a complicated
              dance.
 
              With a glint of silver off our periphery, we ZOOM into the
              system at tremendous speed, and MOVING past a fleet of Kree
              warships before it can even react, as:
 
                                  ZAREK (V.O.)
                        You mean to tell me you didn't
                        search for General Ko-Val...?
 
              We reach the outermost planet, SEEING that it, like fully
              half the planets in the system, is in fact geological booby-
              trapped, bristling with spiked growths and smoking volcanoes
              taller than the highest Earthly mountain.
 
                                  COLONEL EDOKK (V.O.)
                        Not in violation of a direct
                        order, Prime Minister...
 
              We near another fleet, and this one responds with a BLARING
              OF EMERGENCY HORNS!  ENERGY WEAPONS FIRE -- but the fleet and
              its BLASTS are left far behind.
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE - CONTINUING THE INCOMING OBJECT'S POV
 
              We are in the thick of the system now, with more HORNS
              joining in the BLARE, more warships FIRING.  The only way of
              dealing with it is evasive maneuvers:  The Incoming Object --
              we -- zigs and zags, upward and downward as well as from side
              to side, and EXPLOSION AFTER EXPLOSION BURSTS nearby.  Still
              there are no hits as:
 
                                  ZAREK (V.O.)
                        The General's loss didn't frighten
                        you, did it, Edokk...?
 
 
 
 
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              We veer away from a BLAST, moving close to one of the booby-
              trapped planets.  Immediately, it SHOOTS MOLTEN LAVA our way!
              For a beat, our POV GOES BLACK as the FIERY MAGMA washes over
              us.  Then we can SEE again, even as we tumble end over end,
              as though no longer able to fly.
 
                                  COLONEL EDOKK (V.O.)
                        I'm a Kree warrior, Prime Minister
                        Zarek...
 
              From one corner of OUR VIEW an object flies toward us:  A
              silver surfboard!  It swoops down, below where our feet
              should be, and our POV steadies.  We continue forward, toward:
 
              EXT. SPACE ABOVE KREE-LAR - CONTINUING THE INCOMING
              OBJECT'S POV
 
              The fourth planet from the sun, it is blue-green, with swirls
              of white clouds.  This is KREE-LAR, the homeworld of the Kree
              civilization.  Deployed around it are several more fleets,
              and a series of orbiting military platforms of various
              designs, BEAMS OF LIGHT stabbing out from them like
              searchlights.
 
              The fleets OPEN FIRE, but instead of fleeing we surge
              forward, until one of the BEAMS OF LIGHT PLAYS OVER US.  A
              SHRILL SOUND JOINS all the others, and all the BEAMS WIDEN to
              form an ENERGY BARRIER between us and the planet below.
 
              Unable to stop, we HIT the BARRIER, SPARKS BURSTING all
              around as we're thrown back into space.  Immediately, we
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              EXT. KREE-LAR - THE SURFACE OF THE PLANET - DAY
 
              HOLDING ON a magnificent capitol city, filled with towers,
              spires, and domes, Kree atmospheric vessels criss-crossing
              the sky.
 
              At the center of the city is a large Plaza where a huge
              sculpture towers:  A 3-D version of the Kree symbol.  Workers
              scurry around it, while ROBOTIC SOLDIERS patrol.
 
              CLOSER ON THE PLAZA
 
              DISCOVERING that the sculpture is in fact a tall building --
              Parliament, no less.  Standing on a wide balcony on the top
              floor are two men:  Colonel Edokk and PRIME MINISTER ZAREK,
              the Kree Empire's second-in-command.
 
 
 
 
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                                  COLONEL EDOKK
                        I fear nothing --
 
              QUICK SERIES OF SHOTS - A COLLECTION OF LOUDSPEAKERS
 
              Located all along the Parliament building -- and everywhere
              else in the city.  Edokk breaks off as the speakers come to
              life with the same SHRILL SOUND as the orbital platform,
              followed by a voice like that of General Ko-Val's ship.  This
              one, however, we may term the ELECTRONIC VOICE OF THE CITY:
 
                                  CITY
                        Code Alpha!  Kree-Lar system
                        defenses have been breached...!
 
              WIDER
 
              Everyone in the Plaza stops, shocked.
 
                                  CITY
                        The invasion force is above the
                        planet, currently repelled by our
                        deflectors!
 
              THE BALCONY
 
              Zarek looks around in disbelief.
 
                                  ZAREK
                        Above the planet?!  Where was the
                        warning?
 
                                  CITY
                        Prime Minister, this is the
                        warning.  The entire invasion has
                        consumed merely twenty-seven
                        seconds so far.
 
                                  COLONEL EDOKK
                        What kind of invaders can move
                        with such speed?
 
                                  CITY
                        Not "invaders," Colonel.
                        Invader...
 
              ANOTHER QUICK SERIES OF SHOTS - VIEWSCREENS
 
              As omnipresent as the speakers, they all blink to life.
 
                                  CITY (O.S.)
                        The Silver Surfer!
 
 
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              And, as the screens reveal a familiar silver figure, we
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              EXT. SPACE ABOVE KREE-LAR - MATCHING SHOT - THE SILVER
              SURFER
 
              Caroming off the ENERGY BARRIER.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        Once again, the Kree have proven
                        themselves to be formidable foes...
 
              He reels as he takes a HIT from a warship, and only with
              difficulty does he shake it off.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                               (continuing)
                        I had hoped to gain entrance to
                        their capitol by the use of sheer
                        speed...
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              More ships FIRE at him.  The Surfer FIRES his own POWER
              COSMIC at the BLASTS.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        But this energy barrier has
                        negated any advantage I gained.
 
              The Surfer's POWER BLASTS intercept the others EXPLOSIVELY,
              and he FIRES another set of BLASTS at the ENERGY BARRIER,
              only to see them bounce off it, just as he did!
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                               (continuing)
                        Still, having obtained their
                        attention, I may yet achieve my
                        goal.
 
              And, dodging more BLASTS from his attackers, the Surfer
              creates a COMMUNICATION BEAM that plunges down, down as we
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              EXT. KREE-LAR - THE SQUARE - DAY - THE VIEWSCREENS
 
              Showing the Silver Surfer, calling out:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        People of the Kree...!
 
 
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              THE BALCONY
 
              The opposite wall of the building has also become a
              viewscreen, on which Zarek and Edokk can see the Surfer.
              From below, there is GENERAL CONSTERNATION AND HUBBUB:
 
                           FIRST KREE MAN (O.S.)         FIRST KREE WOMAN (O.S.)
                   How dare the Silver Surfer    What can he want with us?
                   come here!
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        I come in peace!
 
                                  COLONEL EDOKK
                        He lies!  He brings Galactus upon
                        Kree-Lar!
 
                                  ZAREK
                        According to our Intelligence, the
                        Surfer is no longer involved with
                        Galactus...
 
              On the viewscreen, the Surfer is rocked by another ATTACK,
              almost falling off his board.
 
                                  CITY
                        Analysis!  The Silver Surfer id
                        weakening.  He will succumb in ten
                        seconds...nine...
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              The VOICE OF THE CITY continues its countdown, AD LIB.  Zarek
              watches thoughtfully as, on the viewscreen, the Surfer is
              beaten to his knees.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        There is no need to fight!  My
                        mission is a personal one --
 
              Zarek makes a decision.  He turns toward the nearest speaker.
 
                                  ZAREK
                        City!  Order our ships to cease
                        fire.  The Silver Surfer is not an
                        invader.  He has fired only in
                        self-defense...
 
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              EXT. SPACE ABOVE KREE-LAR - WIDE
 
              The Kree ships STOP FIRING, and the ENERGY BARRIER DIMS AND
              VANISHES.  Before the Silver Surfer a holographic IMAGE of
              the Prime Minister SHIMMERS into existence.
 
                                  ZAREK
                        Silver Surfer!  Please accept our
                        warmest welcome.  Our escort will
                        guide you down.
 
              CLOSER ON THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Several of the warships move in to surround him.  The Surfer
              gets to his feet, nods to Zarek's IMAGE.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                               (dryly)
                        Your "hospitality "is difficult to
                        refuse.
 
              The Surfer and his escort head down to the planet as we
 
                                                       DISSOLVE TO:
 
              INT. PARLIAMENT BUILDING - ZAREK'S CHAMBER - DAY
 
              If hi-tech can be sumptuous, then this is where.  On the
              walls are great works of art from around the universe.  On
              the floor is thick MAGENTA-COLORED GRASS.  The ceiling is a
              transparent dome.
 
              In the center of the room is a tall fountain SPOUTING PURE
              ENERGY.  Standing before it with Zarek is the Silver Surfer,
              board in his arm.  Around them are various robotic soldiers,
              their weapons aimed at the Surfer.
 
              We ANGLE WITH a floating ROBOT SERVITOR as it brings the
              Prime Minister a tray of food and drink.  Zarek holds a
              goblet out to the Surfer.
 
                                  ZAREK
                        A tangy treat from the far end of
                        the Kirby Cluster...
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        I need to neither eat nor drink
                        for sustenance, Prime Minister.
                               (indicating the
                                fountain)
                        On the other hand -- if I might
                        avail myself here...?
 
 
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              Zarek nods, and the Surfer extends his hands.  We TIGHTEN ON
              the fountain as the ENERGY FLOW changes direction, vanishing
              directly into the Surfer's palms.
 
              CLOSER ON THE SILVER SURFER AND ZAREK
 
              The Surfer's body GLOWS, and he SIGHS contentedly.
 
                                  ZAREK
                        And now, Silver Surfer, what is
                        this "personal mission" of yours?
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Since my earliest youth, I have
                        heard the Kree Supreme
                        Intelligence praised for its
                        wisdom.  Now I would like to
                        utilize that wisdom.
 
                                  ZAREK
                               (shocked)
                        That is not possible!  The
                        Supremor is no publicly accessible
                        database, he is a collective
                        consciousness -- the absolute
                        ruler of the Empire!
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Who better to turn to for the
                        location of my lost home planet?
                        I mean no insult to the Kree, nor
                        do I want your secrets.
                               (beat)
                        My only interest is in the world
                        known as Zenn-La.
 
              The Surfer's tone betrays his emotion.  Zarek regards him
              calculatingly.
 
                                  ZAREK
                        Surfer, the guiding precept of the
                        Kree Empire can be put in one
                        word -- utility.  If I agree to
                        grant you an audience with our
                        leader -- are you prepared to
                        demonstrate your usefulness to us?
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        In other words, you seek some sort
                        of payment.
 
 
 
 
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                                  ZAREK
                        Let me make that still clearer --
                        I seek it in advance.
 
              We TIGHTEN ON the Surfer and
 
                                                       DISSOLVE TO:
 
              EXT. SPACE - THE KARRA-DES SOLAR SYSTEM - THE SILVER
              SURFER
 
              WARPING INTO the system on his board.  He catches a COSMIC
              WAVE and zooms toward the planet we know to be Karra-Des.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        The Kree wish me to investigate
                        what happened to their lost
                        General Ko-Val and bring back the
                        findings...
                               (beat)
                        To that end, have they provided me
                        with this Analytical Belt...
 
              He glances down at his waist.  Around it he wears a thick
              BELT studded with LIGHTS and SENSORS.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                               (continuing)
                        Never before have I heard of an
                        outsider being allowed to use
                        their technology.
                               (beat)
                        This mission must be more
                        important than it seems --
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              The LIGHTS on the Belt blink madly, and, just as suddenly as
              it appeared before the General's cruiser, the Anomaly RIPPLES
              INTO EXISTENCE and begins to open before the Silver Surfer.
              Swiftly, he banks away from it.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        The anomaly described in the
                        reports from the general's
                        fleet...!
 
              The Surfer starts to circle the Anomaly, and it expands, its
              BLACKNESS stretching out and grabbing at him.  Drawing back,
              the Surfer FIRES A SERIES OF COSMIC BLASTS.  He watches
              closely as:
 
 
 
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              THE SILVER SURFER'S POV - THE ANOMALY
 
              Each BLAST vanishes into its BLACKNESS, and, unfazed, the
              Anomaly continues to expand.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        I do not know what data the Kree
                        Analytical Belt is receiving --
 
              As the Surfer speaks, his vision changes, and within the
              Anomaly we SEE various ENERGY SIGNATURES of the kind he
              sought when serving Galactus.  The BLOBS PULSATE AND GLOW.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                               (continuing)
                        But I detect enough energy within
                        this strange object to fill an
                        entire star system!
 
              BACK TO THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Dodging the ever-expanding Anomaly as it continues to reach
              out and try to grab him.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        The anomaly is far more dangerous
                        than I thought!
 
              He FIRES at it again, but the Anomaly keeps coming.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                               (continuing)
                        There is only one way to solve
                        this mystery, and to do it I risk
                        all.
                               (beat)
                        Yet it is worth any price if I can
                        return to Shalla Bal!
 
              With that firmly in mind, the Surfer STOPS FIRING, and,
              before he can change his mind, he plunges directly into the
              Anomaly, vanishing within.  We HOLD for a beat, the Anomaly
              shrinking back to a ripple as we
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              INT. THE ANOMALY - ANOTHER RIPPLE
 
              (Actually the other side of the one we've already SEEN.)
              From within the ripple comes a trickle of what looks like
              QUICKSILVER.
 
 
 
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              The trickle expands into a torrent, and the torrent takes on
              solid shape and form:  The Silver Surfer and his board!
              Nearly exhausted, he looks around at:
 
              THE SILVER SURFER'S POV - THE AREA AROUND HIM
 
              LOOKING exactly the way space did outside -- except that the
              nearby planet can no longer be SEEN.  The LIGHTS on the
              Analytical Belt continue to flash.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        What is happening here?  If I did
                        not know differently, I would
                        assume I had never left normal
                        space -- !
 
              BACK TO THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Breaking off as a Kree destroyer MATERIALIZES out of nowhere
              and rockets right at him!  The Surfer CRIES OUT as, in his
              weakened state, he goes sailing one way while his board goes
              another!
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              Another Kree warship MATERIALIZES, and the Surfer crashes
              into it, tries to hang onto its side.  But it's going to
              fast, and he falls off it, flailing, as the ship continues on.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        To me, my board!
 
              THE SURFER'S BOARD
 
              Spinning off in the other direction.  It starts to straighten
              and arc toward the Surfer when:
 
              ANOTHER KREE SHIP
 
              MATERIALIZES in its path!  A collision looks inevitable, but:
 
              THE SURFER'S BOARD
 
              Changes direction as though by command, and darts around the
              speeding vessel.  We ANGLE WITH the board as it reaches:
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              He flips onto the board, and, gathering himself, looks out at:
 
 
 
 
 
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              THE SILVER SURFER'S POV - KO-VAL'S CRUISER
 
              As it too MATERIALIZES in this strange space.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        That ship must be Ko-Val's...
 
              Around it, an entire fleet APPEARS, dozens of Kree ships
              coming together in a great flotilla.  Also here are several
              small Kree drones.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                               (continuing)
                        The configuration of these others,
                        however, is antique -- although
                        their condition appears new!
 
              BACK TO THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Starting forward, flying parallel to the fleet.  Suddenly:
 
                                  WARLOCK (O.S.)
                        No mercy, Kree!
 
              WIDER
 
              The Surfer sweeps the board around, as another humanoid being
              MATERIALIZES nearby and goes soaring after the Kree.  We
              TIGHTEN ON the being -- golden-haired, caped, with a jewel
              known as the SOUL GEM imbedded in his forehead.  This is ADAM
              WARLOCK!
 
              A GREEN BEAM stabs out of the Soul Gem, and we ANGLE WITH it
              as the BEAM hits the nearest Kree ship -- and the ship
              EXPLODES -- leaving not a trace!
 
              THE KREE FLEET
 
              FIRES back at Warlock!
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Glides out of the way as the ENERGY WEAPONS EXPLODE all
              around him.  Curious, he soars toward:
 
              ADAM WARLOCK
 
              The Kree FIRE misses, and he LAUGHS like Errol Flynn.  Again,
              his Soul Gem FIRES.
 
 
 
 
 
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              THE KREE FLEET
 
              As another ship BLOWS UP, leaving no wreckage behind!
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Reaches Warlock, who whirls to look him over appraisingly.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                               (wonderingly)
                        Who are you?
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        Adam Warlock -- Defender of Karra-
                        Des!
                               (demanding)
                        Which side are you on?  Kree?  Or
                        freedom?
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        I am the Silver Surfer, and I am
                        not here to fight.  This is not my
                        battle!
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        Look around you!  Doesn't it make
                        your blood pound?  They are all
                        our battles!
 
              WIDER
 
              And, as Warlock speaks, a Kree ship breaks off from the
              fleet, SHOOTING A FIREBALL straight at the Surfer.  Other
              ships follow suit, and, as swiftly as he can, the Surfer
              brings up his hands, FIRES A SERIES OF COSMIC BOLTS that
              DETONATE the FIREBALLS, the concussion so close that he and
              Warlock go spinning into each other.
 
              CLOSER ON THE SILVER SURFER AND ADAM WARLOCK
 
              Both men reach out automatically, steadying each other.
              Their eyes meet as:
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        Well, Surfer, what is it to be?
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        It would appear I have no choice.
                        I stand with you.
 
              Warlock LAUGHS joyfully, -- and then more FIREBALLS come at
              them.
 
 
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              The two men sweep out of the way, and we WIDEN as they turn
              toward the fleet, fighting side by side, the Silver Surfer
              FIRING COSMIC BLASTS with his hands, Adam Warlock using his
              Soul Gem to shoot deadly BEAMS as we
 
                                                       FADE OUT.
 
 
                                END OF ACT ONE
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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                                    ACT TWO
 
              FADE IN:
 
              INT. THE ANOMALY
 
              Where the battle between the alliance of the Silver Surfer
              and Adam Warlock and the Kree continues, the two of them
              dodging Kree BLASTS and FIRING their own.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        Well done, my ally!
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        You too are a formidable warrior,
                        Adam Warlock.  But I have many
                        questions about what is happening
                        here --
 
              He stops as Warlock BLASTS at a ship coming up behind the
              Surfer.  It EXPLODES into nothingness, and Warlock laughs.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        "Questions?"  There's no time for
                        questions.  We have to put these
                        tyrants in their place!
 
              A KREE SHIP
 
              An enormous transport vessel.  The cargo bay slides open, and
              robotic soldiers (similar to those we SAW on Kree-Lar, but
              more primitive) fly out.  We WIDEN as they zoom toward the
              Surfer and Warlock, who looks positively pleased to see them.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        Yes, come to me!  More fodder for
                        the cause!
 
              Warlock flies at the robotic soldiers, his Soul Gem BLASTING,
              and the mechanisms BURST APART and vanish!
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Covering Warlock by BLASTING at two approaching Kree ships.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        The battle goes well, and yet this
                        entire situation is exceedingly
                        strange...
 
 
 
 
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              THE APPROACHING KREE SHIPS
 
              As the Surfer's BLASTS hit them.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        An entire Kree Division, in ships
                        from long ago, fighting one man...
 
              These ships also EXPLODE, leaving not a trace!
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              His gaze sweeps all around him.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        And all of it occurring within a
                        segment of space that should not
                        exist...
 
              THE SILVER SURFER'S POV - THE BATTLE ZONE
 
              As Warlock fights on.  Very few robotic soldiers remain, and
              even fewer ships -- yet there is no sign whatsoever of any
              debris.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        Both Adam Warlock and I have
                        destroyed countless vessels -- but
                        they leave not a trace -- as
                        though they never were here!
 
              As the Surfer muses, Warlock's Soul Gem wipes out everything
              that remains!
 
              BACK TO THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Circling in empty space.  Warlock sweeps over to the Surfer,
              claps him on the back like a long-lost friend.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        Thank you, friend Surfer!
                        Together we've saved my homeworld
                        from destruction -- or worse -- by
                        the accursed Kree!
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Indeed, Adam, victory indeed is
                        ours.  How, though, did you get
                        such power?  And to be in this
                        place...
 
 
 
 
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              The Surfer stops.  From O.S. comes the SOUND OF MASSIVE
              ENGINES as:
 
              WIDER
 
              Kree ships MATERIALIZE around the Surfer and Adam Warlock --
              the same ships, coming together exactly as they did before!
 
              ADAM WARLOCK
 
              His expression changes, like that of a video game character
              being re-set, and, looking past the Surfer as though he isn't
              even there, Warlock races toward the Kree warships, Soul Gem
              BLASTING as he cries out:
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        No mercy, Kree!
 
              We ANGLE WITH THE GREEN BEAM from Warlock's forehead as once
              again it destroys the lead Kree vessel without leaving a
              trace!
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              Looks on in amazement.  At his waist, the Belt FLASHES.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        Never would I have thought such a
                        thing possible.  The battle is
                        unfolding exactly as before!
 
              WIDER
 
              The Kree fleet FIRES at Warlock, and again his Soul Gem
              BLASTS another ship, leaving nothing of it behind.  The
              Surfer soars to the laughing warrior, who looks at him as
              though he's never seen the Surfer before.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        I am Adam Warlock -- Defender of
                        Karra-Des!  Which side are you on?
                        Kree?  Or freedom?
 
              The same Kree FIREBALLS we SAW earlier comes at the Surfer
              and Warlock, and again the Surfer DETONATES them with COSMIC
              BOLTS, saving both Warlock and himself.  The two men go
              spinning, reach out to steady each other.  But this time as
              their eyes meet:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        I am the Silver Surfer!  Have you
                        no memory of me?  Of all this?
 
 
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              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              Warlock looks the Surfer curiously.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        What's there to remember?  There's
                        only the battle -- and the victory!
 
              The Kree SHOOT MORE FIREBALLS, and Warlock uses his GREEN
              BEAM to EXPLODE a ship, then continues on, BLASTING away! We
              HOLD on the Surfer as:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        Adam Warlock does not seem to know
                        he is not in real space.  Perhaps
                        he will come to his senses if I
                        remove him from here.  But how...?
                               (thinking of
                                something)
                        If anyone can understand his
                        feelings about his world, it is I!
 
              And he soars to:
 
              THE BATTLE
 
              All is CHAOS as both Warlock and the Kree BLAST away.  The
              Surfer calls out:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Adam Warlock!  The Kree have
                        infiltrated your world!
 
                                  WARLOCK
                               (with elan)
                        But this is the battle to keep
                        them away!  And it has only just
                        begun!
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        You have been outflanked!  The
                        people of Karra-Des have sent me
                        for your help!
                               (quickly)
                        We must hurry!  Follow me!
 
              Without giving Adam Warlock an instant to think it over, the
              Surfer sweeps away.  Quickly, Warlock follows him to:
 
 
 
 
 
 
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              THE RIPPLE
 
              WIDENING TO SEE the Surfer and Warlock reach the point where
              the Surfer entered the Anomaly.  Warlock looks around.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        Where is Karra-Des?
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Beyond this Kree-manufactured
                        barrier.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        No Kree barrier will keep me from
                        defending my world!
 
              The Surfer flies toward the tiny ripple.  The strange
              BLACKNESS retreats.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        We must work together to get
                        through it.
 
              The Surfer's POWER COSMIC BLASTS at one side of the Anomaly
              while the GREEN BEAM from Warlock's Soul Gem focuses on the
              other, and, slowly at first, then faster,the ripple expands.
              An arm of BLACK NOTHINGNESS extends toward the Surfer and
              Adam Warlock, and Warlock hesitates.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                               (continuing)
                        Do not stop!  It is responding!
 
              With a GRUNT of exertion, Warlock keeps the BEAM coming from
              his Soul Gem, and another arm of BLACKNESS forms.  The two
              arms gather around the two heroes, and they are completely
              engulfed as we
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              EXT. SPACE - THE KARRA-DES SOLAR SYSTEM - THE ANOMALY
 
              From within it come two trickles, which expand into torrents,
              the torrents taking on the solid shape of the Silver Surfer
              and his board, and Adam Warlock.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Adam Warlock -- are you all right?
 
              Warlock shakes his head.  He looks dazed, confused.
 
 
 
 
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                                  WARLOCK
                        I -- don't know...
                               (looking around)
                        Where am I?
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        You have been trapped in what
                        appears to be a time anomaly,
                        fighting the same battle over and
                        over.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        No!  I've been doing what I was
                        born to do!  Defending my home!
                               (realizing)
                        My home -- Karra-Des!
 
              WIDER
 
              Warlock's eyes find the planet not too far away.  He streaks
              toward it, the Surfer soaring after him.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Adam Warlock!
 
              We ANGLE WITH them as they reach the outer atmosphere of the
              planet, first Adam Warlock, then the Silver Surfer plunging
              down through it as we
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              EXT. SURFACE OF KARRA-DES - DAY
 
              PANNING ACROSS rubble that stretches to the horizon.
              Everything is fire-scorched, bombed-out.  From O.S. we hear
              WARLOCK SOBBING, and we CONTINUE PANNING TO:
 
              ADAM WARLOCK
 
              Landing.  He falls to his knees in grief.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        My home!  It's all gone!  How?
                        Why?!
 
              The Surfer lands beside him, his Kree Belt immediately going
              into action FLASHING and analyzing as the Surfer puts a
              gentle arm on Warlock's shoulder.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Think, Adam!  Perhaps you will
                        recall...
 
 
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              We TIGHTEN ON Warlock as he closes his eyes.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        I can see pieces...
 
                                                       SMASH CUT TO:
 
 
 
              EXT./INT. KARRA-DES - SERIES OF SCENES - (FLASHBACK)
 
              The humanoid CITIZENS of Karra-Des walk engage in various hi-
              tech scientific experiments. as:
 
                                  WARLOCK (V.O.)
                        We were a planet of scientists and
                        researchers, who refused to give
                        our discoveries to the Kree...
 
              Kree ships appear overhead and begin ATTACKING!
 
                                  WARLOCK (V.O.)
                               (continuing)
                        Then we were attacked.  Karra-Des
                        had no army, and our losses were
                        great...
 
              Karra-Des SCIENTISTS work frantically in a genetics lab, with
              models of DNA spiraling all around.
 
                                  WARLOCK (V.O.)
                               (continuing)
                        The High Evolutionary Council
                        created me out of the most potent
                        DNA on the planet...
 
              A GLOWING chamber BURSTS open, and Adam Warlock appears as
              though from a cocoon.
 
                                  WARLOCK (V.O.)
                               (continuing)
                        To be its champion, and  both
                        defend and protect!
 
              With a look of exultation, Warlock takes to the sky, and we
 
                                                       SMASH CUT TO:
 
              EXT. SURFACE OF KARRA-DES - DAY
 
              As the troubled Warlock turns to the Surfer.
 
 
 
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                                  WARLOCK
                        That's all I know.  Did the war
                        end?  Did I fail?
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        From what I have seen and heard,
                        you succeeded.  You drove the Kree
                        off, generations ago.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        Then what could have happened
                        here?  Why have I been out in
                        space, fighting all this time?
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        There is only one place where
                        those facts may be found -- and,
                        if I am fortunate, answers to my
                        own questions as well...
 
              The Surfer spirals upward on his board, looks back down at
              Warlock.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                               (continuing)
                        Will you come with me, Adam
                        Warlock, to the planet of your
                        enemies?
 
                                  WARLOCK
                               (virtually whispering
                                the name)
                        Kree-Lar...!
 
              And, as Warlock's face takes on the same exulted look we saw
              before, we
 
                                                       DISSOLVE TO:
 
              EXT. SPACE - THE KREE-LAR SOLAR SYSTEM
 
              As a pair of objects, one silvery and one like gold, WARP IN
              at the edge of the system.  Just as we did earlier, before
              they've completely emerged we ANGLE TO:
 
              THE INCOMING OBJECTS' POV - THE KREE-LAR SYSTEM
 
              With glints of silver and gold, we ZOOM through the system at
              tremendous speed, until:
 
 
 
 
 
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              EXT. SPACE ABOVE KREE-LAR - THE ENERGY BARRIER
 
              FLASHING into place.  A holographic IMAGE of the Prime
              Minister SHIMMERS into existence before it.
 
                                  ZAREK
                        So, Silver Surfer, you have
                        returned!  But instead of General
                        Ko-Val and his ship, you bring --
 
              REVERSE ANGLE
 
              REVEALING the Surfer and Warlock, hovering before the ENERGY
              BARRIER.  Warlock raises his fist.  His Soul Gem GLOWS.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        Adam Warlock, Defender of Karra-
                        Des!  Now, Kree, tell me -- what
                        happened to my world?!
 
                                  ZAREK
                        You think to threaten Kree-Lar?
 
              Zarek's IMAGE raises his hand.  Although it miraculously
              remains intact, the entire ENERGY BARRIER seems to EXPLODE at
              them, and both the Surfer and Warlock back away.  The Surfer
              speaks quickly:
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Zarek, your general is trapped in
                        the Anomaly, endlessly reliving an
                        ancient battle.
                               (indicating his waist)
                        The Analytical Belt has recorded
                        all the necessary information.
                        Therefore, in accordance with our
                        bargain, I would see the Supremor.
 
              CLOSE ON THE ENERGY BARRIER
 
              As, from down on the planet, a BLUE TRACTOR BEAM appears,
              STRIKING at a point in the BARRIER directly before the Surfer
              and Warlock.
 
              This section of the BARRIER VANISHES, the TRACTOR BEAM
              stretching down from it, into the clouds, and WE HEAR WHAT
              SOUNDS LIKE THE VOICE OF THOUSANDS OF PEOPLE SPEAKING AT ONCE:
 
                                  SUPREME INTELLIGENCE (O.S.)
                        No, Silver Surfer.  It is we who
                        would see Adam Warlock and you!
 
 
 
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              THE SILVER SURFER AND ADAM WARLOCK
 
              Exchange gazes.  Then the Surfer nods, soars forward.
              LAUGHING with gusto, Warlock comes after him, the TRACTOR
              BEAM carrying them downward, as we
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              EXT. KREE-LAR - THE DOME OF THE SUPREME INTELLIGENCE - DAY
 
              Miles across, covered by a BLUE dome, pierced by the TRACTOR
              BEAM in which the Silver Surfer and Warlock streak.  They
              reach the dome, continuing right through it to:
 
              INT. THE DOME OF THE SUPREME INTELLIGENCE - DAY
 
              Filling it completely, suspended in an ENERGY FIELD, are the
              hundreds of thousands of individual brains that link together
              to form the Supremor.  SYNAPSES FLASH LIKE LIGHTNING as the
              gathered minds share, store, evaluate.  (NOTE:  See #1875-05,
              THE PLANET OF DR. MOREAU, for a smaller-scale version.)
 
              The BLUE TRACTOR BEAM takes the Surfer and Warlock through
              the brains to:
 
              THE CENTER OF THE DOME
 
              The HOLOGRAPHIC IMAGE of a huge, amorphous face to which are
              attached myriad tentacles BURSTS INTO EXISTENCE before them,
              speaks in the VOICE we heard before:
 
                                  SUPREME INTELLIGENCE
                        Welcome, Silver Surfer, Adam
                        Warlock.  We are the Supreme
                        Intelligence...
 
              THE SILVER SURFER AND WARLOCK
 
              Within the TRACTOR BEAM, suspended near the IMAGE.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        You are the Supreme bringer of
                        suffering and despair throughout
                        the universe!
 
              And, unable to control himself, Warlock attacks, the GREEN
              BEAM stabbing out of his Soul Gem at the IMAGE --
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Adam -- no!
 
 
 
 
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              But the BEAM from the Soul Gem hits the side of the TRACTOR
              BEAM -- and FIZZLES into nothingness!
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              Abruptly, the top of the TRACTOR BEAM seals off.  Both the
              Surfer and Warlock are now trapped within a narrow, tubular
              BLUE cell.  The Surfer BLASTS at the barrier above him. This
              BLAST also FIZZLES harmlessly, and the Surfer turns to the
              IMAGE of the Supremor.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        It would seem you have us at a
                        disadvantage.
 
              The Supreme Intelligence LAUGHS, and LIGHTNING FLASHES amid
              the brains.
 
                                  SUPREME INTELLIGENCE
                        We would not be the Supremor if we
                        did not.
                               (turning to Warlock)
                        Ah, Adam Warlock, long have we
                        wondered if the rumors of your
                        existence were true.
                               (beat)
                        Had we allowed them to become
                        public, you would be an
                        interstellar legend right now!
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        I would settle for being your
                        nightmare.
 
              Again, the Supremor LAUGHS, LIGHTING FLASHING.
 
                                  SUPREME INTELLIGENCE
                        "Nightmare?"  Hardly.  How could
                        you frighten those you are going
                        to so greatly benefit?
                               (beat)
                        For millennia, the Kree have been
                        masters of genetic manipulation.
                        But even we reached a plateau we
                        could not surpass.
                               (beat)
                        In an attempt to revitalize our
                        race, we sought -- and failed --
                        to obtain new knowledge from Karra-
                        Des.
 
 
 
 
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              NEW ANGLE
 
              The IMAGE of the Supremor glides closer to Warlock and smiles.
 
                                  SUPREME INTELLIGENCE
                        Now, the only being ever to best
                        us is in our hands...
 
              RED BEAMS stab from the sides of the dome, PROBING directly
              at Adam Warlock's body.  He writhes helplessly, HOWLING
              WORDLESSLY with frustration and rage.
 
                                  SUPREME INTELLIGENCE
                               (continuing)
                        And, once we have taken him apart,
                        we can make our race truly
                        invincible -- using Adam Warlock's
                        own DNA --
 
              The Surfer POUNDS on the sides of the tube with his fists,
              gets nowhere.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        Supremor!  You must not do this
                        thing!
 
                                  SUPREME INTELLIGENCE
                        Silver Surfer, you have served me
                        well.  You may go...
 
              Above the Surfer, the TRACTOR BEAM re-opens.  Below him,
              Warlock forces himself to look up, struggles to get out every
              word:
 
                                  WARLOCK
                               (weakly)
                        Save...yourself...
 
              THE SILVER SURFER
 
              The TRACTOR BEAM starts to pull him upward, away from the
              suffering Warlock.  The Surfer braces himself against the
              sides, trying to stop -- but still he's pulled inexorably
              farther.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        No!  You are here because of me.
                        I shall not leave you behind!
 
              Desperately, he starts to concentrate...
 
 
 
 
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              ADAM WARLOCK
 
              Locked in the grip of the PROBING RED BEAMS.  Suddenly, an
              ENERGY BUBBLE OF THE POWER COSMIC forms around him, and with
              a SERIES OF CRACKLING NOISES the link with the PROBING BEAMS
              is broken!  Within the ENERGY BUBBLE, Warlock collapses as:
 
              UPWARD ANGLE
 
              The ENERGY BUBBLE carries the weakened Warlock up after the
              Surfer, joining him as the two of them zoom upward through:
 
              EXT. KREE-LAR - THE DOME OF THE SUPREME INTELLIGENCE - DAY
 
              Where the Surfer and the ENERGY BUBBLE burst through as, O.S.
              from inside the dome:
 
                                  SUPREME INTELLIGENCE (O.S.)
                        You cannot do this!  I am the
                        Supremor!  I am Supreme!!!
 
              LIGHTNING FLASHES from the dome, but the escapees continue
              upward, ironically using the Supremor's own TRACTOR BEAM as we
 
                                                       CUT TO:
 
              EXT. SPACE ABOVE KREE-LAR - THE ENERGY BARRIER
 
              The Silver Surfer zooms through the opening, the ENERGY
              BUBBLE carrying Warlock in tow.  Immediately, the Kree ships
              start FIRING.  The Surfer turns back to Warlock, who can
              manage nothing more than a MOAN.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        I will take us out of here.  We
                        will be free!
 
              And, speeding up, the Surfer outdistances the ENERGY FIRE,
              FORESHORTENING INTO WARP as we
 
                                                       DISSOLVE TO:
 
              EXT. SPACE - THE KARRA-DES SOLAR SYSTEM - ADAM WARLOCK
 
              Lying on a chunk of asteroid moving through space, bathed in
              the Surfer's SILVER HEALING BEAM.  He opens his eyes,
              blinking, and we WIDEN TO SEE the Surfer standing over him.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        I live...!
 
 
 
 
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                                  SILVER SURFER
                               (dryly)
                        And all your genetic material
                        remains intact.
 
              Warlock rises, looks from the Surfer to Karra-Des, which is
              high on the horizon.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        If only my home lived as well.
                        I'll never know what happened!
 
              As Warlock says it, the Kree belt, which is still around the
              Surfer's waist, begins to FLASH once again.  From it comes
              the VOICE OF THE BELT, like those of the Kree Ship and the
              City:
 
                                  BELT
                        Thank you for your request.
                        Information processed.
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        The Analytical Belt!  The Supremor
                        did not deign to examine it!
 
              Curious, he pulls off the belt, and a WHITE LIGHT shoots from
              it, ending in a HOLOGRAPHIC IMAGE of Karra-Des.
 
                                  BELT
                        In studying the Anomaly and
                        related phenomena, this Analyzer
                        discovered chrono-syncratic
                        images, like moments frozen in
                        time...
 
              CLOSER ON THE IMAGE - SERIES OF SCENES
 
              At first all we SEE is the rubble.
 
                                  BELT
                        I will now replay those images...
 
              Like time-lapse photography in reverse, various IMAGES FLASH
              BY, beginning with the triumphant landing of Adam Warlock on
              the planet, as:
 
                                  BELT (O.S.)
                        They show that after Adam Warlock
                        defeated the Kree many citizens of
                        Karra-Des feared their own hero...
 
 
 
 
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              Now we SEE what looks like a governing council meeting, faces
              showing the strain of angry debate.
 
                                  BELT (O.S.)
                               (continuing)
                        Thinking that as someone who knew
                        only the ways of war, he might
                        turn against them...
 
              Now we SEE Warlock in space, flying into the Anomaly.
 
                                  BELT (O.S.)
                               (continuing)
                        A Temporal Anomaly was created to
                        lock him away.  There Warlock
                        would relive his great battle for
                        all eternity...
 
              More debate -- and the creation of another Warlock-like man!
 
                                  BELT (O.S.)
                               (continuing)
                        But many disagreed.  What if he
                        should be needed again?  To impose
                        this point of view, its adherents
                        created a warrior of their own...
 
              Another Warlock-like being appears, the two of them BLASTING
              at each other!  Each is joined by several others.
 
                                  BELT (O.S.)
                               (continuing)
                        The other side retaliated in kind.
                        More warriors were created...
 
              The battle rages -- and then the IMAGE GOES BLACK!
 
              THE SILVER SURFER AND WARLOCK
 
              Looking to each other as, emotionlessly:
 
                                  BELT
                        The result was inevitable.  Karra-
                        Des, and everyone, on it, was
                        destroyed.
 
              The belt stops.  Moved, the Surfer silently lets it drop to
              the ground.  He and Warlock look at each other for a silent
              beat.  Then:
 
 
 
 
 
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                                  WARLOCK
                        In saving my planet, I destroyed
                        it!  How can I live with that
                        knowledge?  How can I go on?
 
                                  SILVER SURFER
                        The universe is filled with good
                        people, Adam Warlock, people
                        weakened by injustice and greed.
                               (beat)
                        Soar out to it with me, and you
                        are sure to find a new cause, a
                        new home, to champion!
 
              The Surfer sweeps up from the asteroid, and Adam Warlock
              follows.  But then Warlock stops, looks back.  The Surfer
              follows his gaze to:
 
              THE SILVER SURFER'S POV - THE ANOMALY
 
              Coming into view between the Surfer and Warlock, and the
              planet of Karra-Des.  It ripples in space before them.
 
              BACK TO THE SILVER SURFER AND ADAM WARLOCK
 
              As Warlock turns to the Surfer.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        I have a home, friend Surfer.
                        Where I can leave my memories
                        behind and live forever in glory,
                        defending Karra-Des!
 
              Warlock clasps the Surfer's hand, then flies straight at the
              Anomaly.  As he nears it, he turns back.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                               (continuing)
                        Ironic, isn't it?  You learned
                        nothing that you wanted from the
                        Kree -- while I have learned too
                        much.
 
              And, before the Silver Surfer can answer, the Anomaly
              enlarges, Warlock turning to face it as it engulfs him, then
              shrinks to almost nothing again.
 
              ANOTHER ANGLE
 
              Slowly, the Surfer nods at the empty space before him, then
              starts speeding away.
 
 
 
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                                  SILVER SURFER (V.O.)
                        So often have I felt overwhelmed
                        by my own loss, and the futility
                        of my search for Zenn-La...
                               (beat)
                        Yet now I leave behind a man who
                        could almost have been a brother,
                        knowing that although his world no
                        longer exists, still has he found
                        a way to return.
                               (beat)
                        My resolve is stronger than ever.
                        My home does exist, and never will
                        I rest until I set foot on its
                        peaceful soil!
 
              We HOLD ON the Surfer's dwindling form, until it's only a
              point of light, like another star in the sky, and then we
 
                                                       DISSOLVE TO:
 
              INT. THE ANOMALY - ADAM WARLOCK
 
              Facing off against the robotic warriors of the Kree fleet.
 
                                  WARLOCK
                        Yes, come to me!  More fodder for
                        the cause!
 
              Gleefully, Warlock flies at the robotic soldiers, his Soul
              Gem BLASTING, and we
 
                                                       FADE OUT.
 
                                    THE END
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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