Wednesday, June 30, 2010

A Favorite Scene from The Fantastic 4: Rise of the Silver Surfer

DISCLAIMER: The following scenes are based on the movies listed, not on the book (if there is one) the movie is based on. I also added my own twists and take on certain characters. It's more like fan fiction than anything else. --You can laugh all you want!
"Let's go for a spin."
Doctor Doom, a.k.a. Victor, spoke mockingly to the three aircraft (and one Human Torch) around him. A spiral of air, at Victor's command, swept all four of them into a powerful whirlwind.
Susan Storm (Invisible Woman) fought for control but Victor's attack was too strong. Her hovercraft went into a tailspin, throwing her back and forth between the seat and seat belt. There was no time to react and even less time to think as her craft spiraled down to the street several yards below, narrowly missing a few flashing neon signs and billboards.
Crash! For a moment, the whiplash left Sue stunned. She was barely conscious of the Silver Surfer (who had been sitting beside her) being thrown from the vehicle headlong into a crowd of frightened observers.
She blinked to clear her vision and painfully turned her head to see the Surfer, Noran, picking himself up and standing uncomfortably under the scrutiny of hundreds of staring eyes.
Then she saw something else- a flash at the edge of her vision that soon came around and revealed itself.
Dr. Doom had seen the Silver Surfer too. And he was coming in for another pass.
"Noran!" Sue screamed in warning, her instincts taking over. She unclipped the seat belt and leaped to her feet, scrambling over the side of the crashed hovercraft to get to the Surfer.
Victor brought something up to his shoulder- a crossbow of sorts, Sue realized, made entirely of the dark energy sourced in the surfboard Doom rode.
Sue threw up a force field around her and Noran as she jumped to shield him with her body.
Perhaps she forgot the surfboard's energy could pass through her field- a fact she had learned just prior to helping the U.S. Army capture the Silver Surfer. Perhaps she didn't- and that was why she took the extra step of placing herself between Noran and Doom. In any case, the crossbow bolt, made of the surfboard's power and fired from Victor's crossbow, hit Sue full on in the stomach.
"Uhh," she groaned, staggering. The force of the impact sent her reeling, and the force field between her and Doom disappeared.
"Sue!" Reed Richards screamed from ten feet away.
The Silver Surfer felt something squeeze his heart as the human who had just saved his life slowly sank down to the asphalt, muscles spasming and eyes unfocused. His mind whirred. He didn't know what to do.
Reed crossed the distance from him to Sue in seconds. Eyes filling with tears that refused to fall, he gently lifted Sue into his arms. The Thing, Ben, saw what was going on and made his way towards them. A little later, Johnny Storm, the Human Torch and Sue's brother, landed nearby.
"No..." the Torch whispered, his bottom lip quivering despite himself.
Sue stared up at Reed. She was only just aware of him holding her in his arms. She couldn't feel anything anymore, couldn't move her arms or twitch her legs. Slowly, her eyes traveled down the length of her body until they came to rest on the ugly black bolt sticking out of her belly right around the navel.
Seeing the display of people below him and sensing the heart-wrenching sadness of the Fantastic Four, up above Victor snapped his fingers and released the bolt of energy. As he did, the physical sight of the black weapon dissipated, but the wound in Sue's body remained.
Dr. Doom raised his arms in triumph and laughed- a cold, wicked, eerie sort of laugh that chilled the blood of all who heard it.
"Reed," Ben said gently, realizing this fight wasn't over. "Reed!"
Reed started. Sue moved her gaze from the gaping hole in her stomach to look at him. She saw his lips move as he spoke a reply, but the darkness was closing in and she didn't understand what he was saying.
"...take all of us..." Reed said a heartbeat later, possibly in response to something Ben or Johnny had said. Sue's eyes slid again, this time from Reed's stricken face to the impassive expression of the Surfer, still standing silently behind.
Then Reed took her hand gently in his own and lifted it, raising it to touch Ben's and Johnny's.
Sue's body shuddered, and she felt both her power and her life slipping away. She wasn't aware of Johnny, now possessing all four powers, soaring away into the sky. Nor did she register it when Ben left, or when Reed slowly lowered her hand and laced his fingers with hers. Her eyelids slid shut- it was just too much of an effort to keep them open anymore. Her heart stopped beating. Sue stopped breathing.
She lay, limp as a rag doll, in Reed's trembling arms.
And then there was darkness, and she knew nothing more.
Sue squinted. There was a light in her eyes- bright and painful to look at. For a moment she wasn't sure where she was- and then she saw Reed and everything came back to her.
"Hi," she said, her voice weak but unfaltering. Beyond Reed, she could see Johnny and Ben- a fact that seemed to be significant. Sue racked her brains. What was she missing?
"Hi," Reed replied, his voice breaking as he pulled her into a tight hug. Sue suddenly realized that Noran, the Silver Surfer, had disappeared from over Reed's shoulder and the city- the whole world, in fact- looked a whole lot brighter and cleaner and...safer than it had before.
"What did I miss?" she asked, and Reed choked on a laugh. He had nearly lost her, he thought as he hugged her again. The words of the Surfer came back to him, the words Noran had spoken just after he'd used some of the power from the surfboard (the same power that had come close to killing Sue in the first place) to heal her wound and bring her back to life.
"Cherish every moment with her. And tell her... She was right. We do have a choice," he had said before he turned away and soared away into the sky, away from the city, away from Earth.
Looking tenderly upon the love of his life, his fiance and the bravest and most beautiful girl he'd ever met, Reed vowed that he would.

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

The Quiet Heart

There is a hymn published in the LDS hymnbook that gives me pause and makes me think. It puts things into perspective, but one of the things I love most about it is the line "in the quiet heart is hidden sorrows that the eye can't see." It helps me remember everyone I see around me, that guy on the bus, or the little girl next door, or the daily service of my mother, has a story. Everyone has a story, and every person unique challenges and tragedies as well as personalities and souls. We have old souls. Sometimes when I have spare time, I think about the challenges of life, and I remember people who've overcome trials or how I've dealt with trials, or I think about people in the books I love so much and how they rose above their circumstances and triumphed.

That's what will happen to us in the end. The battle has already been decided. "And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away." Revelation 21:4

Who am I to judge another
When I walk imperfectly?
In the quiet heart is hidden
Sorrow that the eye can’t see.
Who am I to judge another?
Lord, I would follow thee.

"Lord, I Would Follow Thee"
Text: Susan Evans McCloud. b. 1945. © 1985 IRI
Music: K. Newell Dayley, b. 1939. © 1985 IRI. Arr. © 1990 IRI
LDS hymnbook

Monday, June 28, 2010

Favorite Scenes from Favorite Movies


I love writing, and there are certain movies I love so much I wrote in detail about my favorite scenes from those movies. In the future, I will post them just for fun, for anybody to enjoy. It is my hope that if you haven't seen a particular movie I reference, my honorable mention of them will prompt you to go to your local library or movie rental place ASAP because I promise, the movies portray it much better!

DISCLAIMER: The following scenes are based on the movies listed, not on the book (if there is one) the movie is based on. I also added my own twists and take on certain characters. It's more like fan fiction than anything else. --You can laugh all you want! 

Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King



Legolas smiled as he rested his hand on Aragorn- KingAragorn's shoulder. He knew what his friend did not- the Lady Arwen was standing not three feet away, carrying the Elven banner.
Aragorn looked at him, a slightly puzzled look in his eyes- he wanted to know why Legolas was grinning so broadly. Legolas suppressed a sigh. This man knew him well. He would miss his friend when they parted to their separate ways.
Stepping to the side, Legolas motioned with his eyes. Automatically, Aragorn looked in the direction of his gaze. His breath caught as he saw Elrond, King of the Elves. But it wasn't Elrond that had his attention- it was the woman standing beside him, holding an Elven banner.
The new King of Gondor stepped forward and grasped the banner gently. He looked tenderly at the sweet face behind. Arwen.
She looked nervous, excited, proud, and awed, all at once. Legolas thought he understood. Would, Aragorn, renowned war hero, Ranger from the north, and now a newly christened king, still want a simple Elf like her- even if she was an Elven princess?
There was nothing but love in Aragorn's eyes as he passed the banner to one of the elves standing off to the side. Arwen inclined her head, a nervous smile breaking through.
Aragorn reached out and lifted her chin. She looked into his eyes. Legolas watched, bursting with joy at his friend's happiness.
They kissed. Elrond looked a little apprehensive as Aragorn then led his daughter back to the ranks of men, but Legolas knew Elrond knew Aragorn would take good care of Arwen and treat her well.
The crowd cheered. Aragorn paused in front of the four hobbits, who were standing at the front grinning broadly. Their smiles slowly disappeared in awe of the moment. One by one, each little person bowed his head to King Aragorn and soon-to-be Queen Arwen.
Aragorn started. He was still a little unused to being regarded as royalty, Legolas noticed.
"My friends." Aragorn spoke with quiet gentleness. "You bow to no one." With those words, he dropped to one knee and bowed before the four brave hobbits upon which much of the war had depended.
Frodo looked a little overwhelmed- but he enjoyed the attention, Legolas saw. Sam blushed gracefully, Pippin stared at Aragorn as if he couldn't quite believe what he saw, and Merry stood a little straighter.
Following his lead, Arwen and then everyone else in the courtyard fell to their knees. Gandalf, at the front, did not kneel, but he did incline his head and smile proudly.
Legolas glanced up and caught the eye of Taela, one of the Elven girls his age. With a secret smile, he flicked his gaze to Aragorn and Arwen. They were perfect together. They would be married, have children, and live happily.
Why shouldn't he enjoy the same blessings, now that his time of war was over? His eyes moved to Taela again. She was watching the hobbits with reverence.
Oh, yes. Why shouldn't he, Legolas, get married?

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Opening Credits

I never thought much about keeping a blog until I got an assignment from a journalism class to keep one. (It's not this one.) Now, I think I'll give it a try.

But before I do anything, I feel honor-bound to give you some background on me, so you may better understand any biases or narrow-mindedness I may exhibit later on.

I am a member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. I go to BYU. I want to be a print journalist when I grow up- a good one, one people will recognize as someone they can trust.

I love reading and writing. I've kept dogs, cats, turtles, fish, and mice. I have two brothers and a sister and great parents.

Though this is a blog, and sometimes people tend to put very personal stuff on the Internet (heaven knows why), I will strive to always remember this is NOT my personal journal. For the most part, I expect to keep my thoughts broad and general and my stories pure fiction fun.

From an aspiring journalist and now blog author, I bid you enjoy!