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by Blender Dumbass
Aka: J.Y. Amihud. A Jewish by blood, multifaceted artist with experience in film-making, visual effects, programming, game development, music and more. A philosopher at heart. An activist for freedom and privacy. Anti-Paternalist. A user of Libre Software. Speaking at least 3 human languages. The writer and director of the 2023 film "Moria's Race" and the lead developer of it's game sequel "Dani's Race".
Just something my brain thought about as a potential story idea when I was sitting on a toilet. So it is quite literally taken out of my ass. Anyway... ↩ Reply
INT. STAIRCASE OF AN APARTMENT BUILDING. NIGHT
Two shadowy figures come into frame. One looks female and the other looks male. The male FRANK is a beefy dude with a lot of muscle. The girl JOANNA is small and thin, but it looks like she is furious. ↩ Reply
They arrive to a door of an apartment. ↩ Reply
This one?
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This one.
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BAM! BAM! BAM! Frank knocked on the door so loudly that it almost broke away from the hinges. ↩ Reply
( angry )
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Open up, you motherfucker!!!
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INT. FRANK'S HOUSE. DAY.
Joanna is sitting on a couch next to Frank, while Frank is playing a video-game on a TV in front of them. Even though he is big and beefy, he looks like a rather nice person. And at the moment he is a bit distressed. Probably because of something she said to him. ↩ Reply
I get, but... I don't know...
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You don't know?
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Yeah... like... I understand. Don't get me wrong I understand.
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Do you?
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I think I do.
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Look at yourself.
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Frank actually takes a moment to look at himself. ↩ Reply
Nobody would touch you. You will snap your finger and they will just puff... go out of existence.
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I'm not Thanos.
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This is a, how do you say it... ah... a metaphor. Like obviously you are not Thanos. But you are a big motherfucker. And nobody would fuck with you.
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I see...
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I'm not that big.
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I guess you are right. I don't understand. Like maybe I need a guy bigger than me to understand what you went through. Or something.
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First, there is no guy bigger than you. Secondly, you are my friend, Frank. I don't want nobody to do that to you.
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What do you suggest we do?
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Well...
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INT. JACK'S APARTMENT. NIGHT.
The door breaks open. Frank just kicked it in with his foot. Jack, a far smaller, tough looking guy, is visibly nervous about the door being kicked off. ↩ Reply
Joanna run in furiously. ↩ Reply
Jack, you motherfucker, come here, you fucking asshole!
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What the fuck?
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INT. FRANK'S HOUSE. DAY.
Yeah I suppose, we can break in if he doesn't open the door. I mean... that guy sounds to me like a terrible person. But I don't know about all of this.
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Dude...
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Okay... okay... I know. I don't understand what you went through. Therefor who am I to judge this situation. But like...
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INT. JACK'S APARTMENT. NIGHT.
Frank has grabbed Jack by the collar of his t-shirt and started dragging him towards his room. Joanna is with them. Jack is trying to scream, but Frank's huge hand covers his mouth shut. ↩ Reply
Joanna comes to a closet in Jack's room. She opens it. ↩ Reply
Here we go. I remembered correctly.
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( to Frank )
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Let him speak.
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Frank removes his hand. ↩ Reply
What the fuck do you want?
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What the fuck do you want?
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What?
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A whip? A strap-on?
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What?
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Joanna takes out of the closet a leather whip. A kinky type. And a strap-on dildo. ↩ Reply
A whip or a strap-on?
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What?
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Should I hit him?
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You should tie him down.
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With what?
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Joanna takes a few kinky looking leather belts from the closet. ↩ Reply
So... you liked it, or something... what is going on? Joanna?!
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Shut the fuck up, Jack!!!
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INT. JACK'S APARTMENT. NIGHT.
I'm sorry, man.
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What?
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Don't be. Don't be sorry, Frank.
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What are you sorry about? What? Oh... Oh no... Oh no no no no no... Please no... Please don't kill me!
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Don't worry I wont.
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Frank starts undressing. And also he starts undressing Jack. ↩ Reply
INT. JACK'S APARTMENT. NIGHT.
Joanna straps herself into a strap-on while Frank removes the last items of his clothing. ↩ Reply
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