Dark Sentinel
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now, before you guys bash me, let me say that the only reason I'm posting it here is because I always come here, and I know that since you guys are just as much of a Batman fan as I am, i feel really proud of this and wanted to share it with you. And yes, I also wanted criticism. That's beside the point! The point is, is that I started writing this just for fun, but it turned into it's own monster all on its own. This is the first seven pages of it. I'll post more if thats agreeable with everyone. So, enjoy
BLACK. GREEN SMOKE fills the screen, gradually taking shape as the BAT SYMBOL. It grows, filling the screen.
INT. MEDICAL WING, ARKHAM ASYLUM
We ZOOM IN on a hospital bed. The faint BEEPS of the EKG machine echo in the silence. Lying in the bed is the prone body of HARVEY DENT, a bandage covering the grotesque damaged LEFT SIDE of his face.
JIM GORDON is hunched over in a chair beside Dents bed. He hasnt slept for days. A five oclock shadow accompanies his moustache. His hair is ruffled.
A NURSE enters the room, walks over to Gordon and gently touches his shoulder.
EXT. LOWER FIFTH AVENUE - NIGHT
The BATPOD swerves between HEAVY TRAFFIC. Behind it, police sirens fill the air.
BATMAN glances behind and flips a switch on the Batpods control panel. Two small spheres shoot out from behind it and DETONATE, filling the air with THICK SMOKE.
COP CAR CONTINUOUS
BATPOD CONTINUOUS
Batman glances over to see a second cop car with two officers in it. The passenger cop raises a shotgun while the driver turns on the bullhorn.
DRIVER COP
Batman, pull over right now! We will shoot!
Batman hits the brakes and the Batpod swerves onto an exit ramp under construction.
DRIVER COP
S***!
INT. BAT-BUNKER
The Batpod SCREECHES to a halt. Removing his cowl, BRUCE WAYNE collapses onto the concrete floor. ALFRED rushes over as a medical table rises with a HISS from the floor.
Alfred grimaces as he lifts Wayne onto the table.
Alfred begins removing Waynes Batsuit. Underneath, his right side is bruised and bleeding. Waynes breathing is heavy.
INT. GORDONS OFFICE MORNING
Its early. Gordon is poring over papers on his desk. A large file box labeled BATMAN sits on the left side. Gordon removes his glasses and SIGHS heavily. In the background we hear a GCN reporter:
Gordons door opens, and DETECTIVE GERARD STEPHENS pokes his head inside.
Gordon grabs his jacket and follows Stephens out of his office.
INT. CITY HALL, MAYOR GARCIAS OFFICE CONTINUOUS
Mayor ANTHONY GARCIA taps a pencil on his desk impatiently. His door opens and Stephens enters, followed by Gordon.
Gordon nods, and as he pulls up his chair another MAN enters Garcias office. Dressed in a dark green suit and pants, white shirt and black-gold tie and sunglasses, which he removes. He looks up and smiles at the Mayor.
Nashton leans back and begins polishing his sunglasses.
EXT. CITY HALL CONTINUOUS
Gordon steps outside, adjusting his jacket. A few more people exit, Nashton among them. He stops beside Gordon and pulls out a pack of cigarettes.
GOTHAM CITY
BLACK. GREEN SMOKE fills the screen, gradually taking shape as the BAT SYMBOL. It grows, filling the screen.
INT. MEDICAL WING, ARKHAM ASYLUM
We ZOOM IN on a hospital bed. The faint BEEPS of the EKG machine echo in the silence. Lying in the bed is the prone body of HARVEY DENT, a bandage covering the grotesque damaged LEFT SIDE of his face.
JIM GORDON is hunched over in a chair beside Dents bed. He hasnt slept for days. A five oclock shadow accompanies his moustache. His hair is ruffled.
BATMAN (V.O.)
Youll condemn me. Set the dogs on me.
Youll condemn me. Set the dogs on me.
GORDON (V.O.)
No, you cant. Youre not.
No, you cant. Youre not.
BATMAN (V.O.)
(interrupts)
Im whatever Gotham needs me to be.
(interrupts)
Im whatever Gotham needs me to be.
JIMMY JR. (V.O.)
He didnt do anything wrong.
He didnt do anything wrong.
GORDON
Hes the hero Gotham deserves, but not the one it needs right now...a dark knight...
Hes the hero Gotham deserves, but not the one it needs right now...a dark knight...
A NURSE enters the room, walks over to Gordon and gently touches his shoulder.
NURSE
Commissioner? Youre wife called, sir. Shes worried.
Commissioner? Youre wife called, sir. Shes worried.
CUT TO:
EXT. LOWER FIFTH AVENUE - NIGHT
The BATPOD swerves between HEAVY TRAFFIC. Behind it, police sirens fill the air.
BATMAN glances behind and flips a switch on the Batpods control panel. Two small spheres shoot out from behind it and DETONATE, filling the air with THICK SMOKE.
COP CAR CONTINUOUS
COP
Dammit!
(on radio)
Obstruction! All units! Hes deployed smoke bombs, move around them!
Dammit!
(on radio)
Obstruction! All units! Hes deployed smoke bombs, move around them!
COP 2 (O.C.)
Were right next to him, we got him.
Were right next to him, we got him.
BATPOD CONTINUOUS
Batman glances over to see a second cop car with two officers in it. The passenger cop raises a shotgun while the driver turns on the bullhorn.
DRIVER COP
Batman, pull over right now! We will shoot!
Batman hits the brakes and the Batpod swerves onto an exit ramp under construction.
DRIVER COP
S***!
CUT TO:
INT. BAT-BUNKER
The Batpod SCREECHES to a halt. Removing his cowl, BRUCE WAYNE collapses onto the concrete floor. ALFRED rushes over as a medical table rises with a HISS from the floor.
Alfred grimaces as he lifts Wayne onto the table.
ALFRED
Took quite a fall again, did we, Master Bruce?
Took quite a fall again, did we, Master Bruce?
WAYNE
(weak)
More than you know, Alfred. Did they...
(weak)
More than you know, Alfred. Did they...
ALFRED
I believe you lost them, sir. For now.
I believe you lost them, sir. For now.
Alfred begins removing Waynes Batsuit. Underneath, his right side is bruised and bleeding. Waynes breathing is heavy.
ALFRED
Looks like a couple cracked ribs, sir. Well need to splint them. And youll need to rest for a few days.
Looks like a couple cracked ribs, sir. Well need to splint them. And youll need to rest for a few days.
WAYNE
No time. I need...I need to...
No time. I need...I need to...
ALFRED
Doctors orders, Master Wayne.
Doctors orders, Master Wayne.
FADE TO:
INT. GORDONS OFFICE MORNING
Its early. Gordon is poring over papers on his desk. A large file box labeled BATMAN sits on the left side. Gordon removes his glasses and SIGHS heavily. In the background we hear a GCN reporter:
REPORTER (TV)
Despite the Gotham PDs best efforts over the past six months, Gotham citizens continue to report sightings of the Batman all over the city. This leads to the question as to whether or not the police is truly trying their best to stop the vigilantes activities...
Despite the Gotham PDs best efforts over the past six months, Gotham citizens continue to report sightings of the Batman all over the city. This leads to the question as to whether or not the police is truly trying their best to stop the vigilantes activities...
Gordons door opens, and DETECTIVE GERARD STEPHENS pokes his head inside.
STEPHENS
Hey, you got a call.
Hey, you got a call.
GORDON
Can you tell them to leave a message?
Can you tell them to leave a message?
STEPHENS
Jim, its the mayors office.
Jim, its the mayors office.
Gordon grabs his jacket and follows Stephens out of his office.
INT. CITY HALL, MAYOR GARCIAS OFFICE CONTINUOUS
Mayor ANTHONY GARCIA taps a pencil on his desk impatiently. His door opens and Stephens enters, followed by Gordon.
GORDON
You wanted to see me?
You wanted to see me?
GARCIA
(to Stephens)
Thank you, Detective. You can go.
(to Stephens)
Thank you, Detective. You can go.
STEPHENS
Sure thing, Mayor.
Sure thing, Mayor.
GARCIA
Gordon, please. Take a seat.
Gordon, please. Take a seat.
Gordon nods, and as he pulls up his chair another MAN enters Garcias office. Dressed in a dark green suit and pants, white shirt and black-gold tie and sunglasses, which he removes. He looks up and smiles at the Mayor.
NASHTON
Sorry, I hope Im not too late.
Sorry, I hope Im not too late.
GARCIA
Not at all, Mr. Nashton. Please, take a seat.
Not at all, Mr. Nashton. Please, take a seat.
NASHTON
Of course.
Of course.
GARCIA
(to Gordon)
Commissioner Gordon, Special Agent Edward Nashton of the FBI. Im assigning him to the Batman case.
(to Gordon)
Commissioner Gordon, Special Agent Edward Nashton of the FBI. Im assigning him to the Batman case.
GORDON
Excuse me? Mayor, with all due respect, I wasnt informed
Excuse me? Mayor, with all due respect, I wasnt informed
NASTON
That your investigation hasnt made any headway in the apprehension of a dangerous and, obviously, psychopathic vigilante in six months? I hardly doubt that that needs informing, Commissioner.
That your investigation hasnt made any headway in the apprehension of a dangerous and, obviously, psychopathic vigilante in six months? I hardly doubt that that needs informing, Commissioner.
GARCIA
Jim, this was a last-minute decision. I wish I could have informed you earlier but we really didnt have the time.
Jim, this was a last-minute decision. I wish I could have informed you earlier but we really didnt have the time.
GORDON
Clearly.
Clearly.
GARCIA
(ignores)
Agent Nashton is a criminal psychologist with the Bureau. Hes agreed to come to Gotham to assist in Batmans capture.
(ignores)
Agent Nashton is a criminal psychologist with the Bureau. Hes agreed to come to Gotham to assist in Batmans capture.
GORDON
You make it seem like hes some kind of animal, Mayor.
You make it seem like hes some kind of animal, Mayor.
NASHTON
In my experience, people with delusions of grandeur and other similar behavioral patterns often disregard normal social parameters with, as Mayor Garcia so aptly put it, an animalistic mentality. Quite frankly, I believe-
In my experience, people with delusions of grandeur and other similar behavioral patterns often disregard normal social parameters with, as Mayor Garcia so aptly put it, an animalistic mentality. Quite frankly, I believe-
GORDON
(interrupts)
That you have absolutely no idea who youre dealing with here. And Im not talking about just the Batman, Nashton.
(interrupts)
That you have absolutely no idea who youre dealing with here. And Im not talking about just the Batman, Nashton.
Nashton leans back and begins polishing his sunglasses.
NASHTON
Destruction of property, assault and battery, unlawful use of force, prowling, and five counts of murder...no, I guess not.
Destruction of property, assault and battery, unlawful use of force, prowling, and five counts of murder...no, I guess not.
GORDON
(frustrated)
Alleged murder. Mr. Mayor, Im sorry but I will not work
(frustrated)
Alleged murder. Mr. Mayor, Im sorry but I will not work
NASHTON
Commissioner, with all due respect. Ive studied men like the Batman before. I know them very well. While I cannot identify him at this time, that is not the reason I was brought into this investigation. If you need to catch a criminal, then you need to think like he does. As...adept as your department is, I must say that you still think like a police officer: a man who upholds the law. The Batman is taking the law into his own hands, utilizing his own excessive brand of justice on perceived criminals. So, whether you agree or disagree, Commissioner, you will need my help.
Commissioner, with all due respect. Ive studied men like the Batman before. I know them very well. While I cannot identify him at this time, that is not the reason I was brought into this investigation. If you need to catch a criminal, then you need to think like he does. As...adept as your department is, I must say that you still think like a police officer: a man who upholds the law. The Batman is taking the law into his own hands, utilizing his own excessive brand of justice on perceived criminals. So, whether you agree or disagree, Commissioner, you will need my help.
EXT. CITY HALL CONTINUOUS
Gordon steps outside, adjusting his jacket. A few more people exit, Nashton among them. He stops beside Gordon and pulls out a pack of cigarettes.
NASHTON
Smoke?
Smoke?
GORDON
Havent had one in years. What kind are they?
Havent had one in years. What kind are they?
NASHTON
(lights up)
Menthol. My favorite. Try one?
(lights up)
Menthol. My favorite. Try one?
Pulls one out of the pack, handing it to Gordon. Gordon eyes Nashton, then takes it.
NASHTON
I feel I must apologize for my decorum. I dont mean to come across as condescending. Ive gone over your record, Commissioner and I must say, its quite exemplary.
I feel I must apologize for my decorum. I dont mean to come across as condescending. Ive gone over your record, Commissioner and I must say, its quite exemplary.