INT. A MEDIEVAL, FANTASY TAVERN – DAY
IN A SMOKEY TAVERN BELLAMY, A POWERFUL LOOKING WIZARD, IS HOLDING COURT. A NUMBER OF OTHERS SIT AROUND HIM, CROSS-LEGGED ON THE FLOOR, AS THEY LISTEN TO HIS STORIES.
BELLAMY
... And as I gazed upon the Plains of Chiminoth I saw that my magical powers had indeed brought peace and calm to this once troubled land.
LISTENER 1
Bellamy, you really are a most powerful wizard.
BELLAMY
One does what one can.
LISTENER 1
Have you any other tales of adventure?
BELLAMY
(CHUCKLES) I would not want to bore you with more of my stories.
LISTENER 2
Okay, does anyone else have-
BELLAMY
Did I tell you about my quest into the Caves of Di'Chaitoo as I searched for Sacred Stone of Ichmoriad?
LISTENER 1
No.
LISTENER 2
Actually, I think I've heard this one.
BELLAMY
Well, he hasn't so...
SUDDENLY THE DOOR TO THE TAVERN BURSTS OPEN AND A LARGE FIGURE IS SILLHOUETTED AGAINST THE LIGHT. BELLAMY AND THE LISTENERS WATCH AS THE ARMOUR CLAD WARRIOR STRIDES SLOWLY TO THE BAR.
BELLAMY
Yes, as I was saying...
BELLAMY NOTICES THE LISTENERS AREN'T PAYING ATTENTION. HE CLICKS HIS FINGERS.
BELLAMY
Hey! Yes, I'm still talking here. You know you should listen to this, it might come in useful one day. Anyway my quest brought me face to face with the Shambling Beast of Digeeridoo. A more fearsome creature you could not imagine...
WARRIOR
HAH!
BELLAMY
You have something to say, stranger?
WARRIOR
I have travelled these lands for many, many days… met many, many adventurers… heard many, many tales… (BEAT) fought many, many foes-
BELLAMY
Yeah, you've been around, I think we all get it. What's your point?
THE WARRIOR TURNS AROUND TO FACE BELLAMY.
WARRIOR
My point, wizard, is this. No-one has ever come face to face with Shambling Beast of Digeeridoo and lived to tell the tale. Great and powerful armies have perished at its razor claws… and yet you expect me to believe that you... one man... a mere wizard... survived such an encounter?
BELLAMY SLOWLY GETS TO HIS FEET.
BELLAMY
Are you calling me a liar, stranger?
WARRIOR
No, wizard. I'm calling you... a cheat!
THE WHOLE ROOM GASPS.
BELLAMY
That's a serious accusation, sir. Indeed you are fortunate that moderators have forbidden combat within this venue or you would be on the receiving end of a couple of level four fire-bolts.
WARRIOR
Hah, your puny fire-bolts would but singe my level seven armour of heat resistance.
BELLAMY
Then I suggest we take this outside and…
SUDDENLY THE PEOPLE IN THE TAVERN DISAPPEAR.
BELLAMY
What the…?
THEN THE TAVERN DISAPPEARS LEAVING BELLAMY STANDING ALONE IN A BLACK VOID.
BELLAMY
Oh not again!
CUT TO –
INT. CANTEEN – DAY
BELLAMY, WEARING A TESCO’S STYLE UNIFORM, SITS AT A TABLE. A LAPTOP IS IN FRONT OF HIM.
BELLAMY
Bloody batteries!
THE DOOR TO THE CANTEEN OPENS AND A SUPERVISOR LEANS IN.
SUPERVISOR
Bellamy! Break time is over… and grab a mop, someone’s been sick all down aisle three.
END