Disciple Notes

Young Mark, lame & healed

Peter, big & soft hearted
John, beloved
James, brother
Thomas, doubter
Andrew, fisherman
Matthew, publican
Bartholomew,
James, other one
Philip,
Thaddeus
Simon, Zealot
Judas, ambitious

SkyRunner Notes

Superheroes that exist in a society based around the lower to upper atmosphere. Hidden cities of the sky. Wind based hero. Floating islands.

Think Aerial Aquaman. Maybe a girl. Maybe use for Hawkgirl, Supergirl, and Mary Marvel. Or new heroine and have them guest star. WonderGirl. Halfway between the Earth & the Gods.

SkyShips, pirates, wild frontier.

vice & virtue

it's boring

vice & virtue

it's boring

GI Joe MSG

Snake Eyes on Madison Square Garden

Marvel Animation

Amsterdam

The Grasshopper
St. Christopher's Winston
Greenhouse
Grey Area
Anne Frank House
Greenhouse Fantasy
Falafel
City Hall
Hotel Belga
Dam Plaza

Cowgirls & Spacemen Script Page 1

Page 1
Panel 1
An older framed picture sits hanging on a gaudy wallpapered wall. It's an old school picture with cheesy laser background. The young girl in the picture has a bad haircut, braces, and wears a fringe leather vest with a sheriff's badge on her chest. It's awkward and she looks goofy, yet very happy.

N: My name is Wilhemina Santos.

Panel 2
We catch a glimpse of Billi as she slams up to the right of the picture which is being zapped by a laser blast from the other side of the wall. She's got her back to the wall, a cowboy hat, and a much more cool looking cowgirl shirt on. (Something that recalls the old dressy cowgirl look of 50's country singers, I'll see if I can find reference.) She's tough looking and hardly fazed by the blast. She's looking to the left where there's a ledge and the other room is hinted at. She's got an old school revolver in her hand.

N: Most folks call me Billi.

Panel 3
Billi jumps up and begins firing over the ledge as laser blasts whiz by her. Side shot. If possible add cowboy memorabilia in the background.

N: I'm a cowgirl, descended from a long line of gunfighters.

Panel 4
A dome headed spaceman with perfectly coifed hair and heroic chin, dressed in a fancy uniform laughs as he deflects her bullets with a raised arm, letting them bounce off an energy shield.

N: I don't care what planet a man's from.

Panel 5
Billi slides across the floor firing one shot at us.

N: This cowgirl ain't going down without a fight.

Panel 6
The bullet ricochets off a piece of the Spaceman's armor (codpiece?) and shoots up into his domed face, smashing the bottom of the globe and the top, and exploding blood within what's left.

N: God damn Spacemen.