This section is about the transcript of the unproduced "lost" episode of the series.
- For the section about the unproduced "lost" episode of the series, see Episode 00: The Alchemist.
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Written By
Rob Travalino
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A driving rainstorm crashes above Dragon City, small scavenger dragons scurry from the lightning flashes, and the flood of water drips downward over ledges to the city below. |
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It's a virtual torrent down here, funneling into a huge pipe system, blasting like thunder echoing through Down City and accompanying the lighting flashing high above. We move past an illegal crew street race and head deeper still, the gear is not as stylized as we have come to know; it's more crude and retro. This is NOT present day. |
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The pipe opens at a break over a huge lake. The giant waterfall column splashes down into the lake where dozens of Hydrags swim. We move beyond the great lake to the looming jagged shapes of a rock hewn dragon temple. |
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Connor Penn (Voice-over) | This is the story of the hardest lessons of my life...and the story of how Beau, the black and gold dragon of legend, came back to Dragon City... |
This millennia-old spire filled structure has been carved into SOLID ROCK. It sits partly obscured in its own shadows and partly obscured by how it blends into the rock shape itself. |
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Connor (V.O.) | This is when I learned that all of the colors and powers of draconium are not just spread across the world, they are within each and every one of us at all times...and like ancient alchemists, we sometimes spend entire lifetimes, trying to turn it all...to gold... |
This room is filled with gold draconium wall panels and strange equipment. There is a lone silhouette of a figure hovering at the room's center, arms outstretched, dark tendrils of draconium energy arcing from a nearby dragon, reflecting to the gold panels on the walls and dancing like a Vandegraff generator. We move in on the person in silhouette to find it is the teenage Word Paynn! Word is next to a contraption made of pure black draconium and it cradles a dragon egg! The energy flows through him into the egg, which pulses red and black. A teen Connor Penn enters and stops in his tracks! |
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Connor | Magna Draconis! Word, STOP THIS NOW! |
Word | Stay out of this Penn! I KNOW WHAT I AM DOING! |
Connor | Black Draconium? Experimenting with dragon eggs? It is against the ancient laws! |
Word | YES! And so is this! |
Dragon | ROOOOAAARR! |
Connor | I'm trying to protect you Word! You're my friend! |
Word | You have your ways Connor, I have mine. And as for friends, I HAVE NO FURTHER NEED OF THEM! |
Connor | I'm going to tell the Priesthood Council Word...I'm going to have you stopped... |
Word | FOOL! |
Dragon | SCRREEEECH! |
Word | Nothing can stop me! |
Connor | (Sotto) Watch me. |
Word stands in the center of a circle of silent Dragon Priests, the moment drips with solemn gravity, the faces just stare down on him. Word, head bowed, looks a mix of anger, confusion and worry. Silently, dramatically, the Priests slowly turn their backs, one by one. Connor watches from just outside the circle and is in clear torment. |
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Word | Please Masters! All I am trying to do is bring back the dragon of legend...and stop your war! |
Tannis | You cannot control what will be...control always turns to loss of control... |
Connor'S eyes, only he's now older, more like the Connor we know, but still very youthful, it's 15 years later and this is a 30-year-old Connor PENN. A LEGEND READS: PENN STABLES - 15 YEARS LATER. |
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Kadmyss | Thank You for this opportunity Mister Penn, I won't let you down. |
Connor | (chuckles) Don't let yourself down Kadmyss...Welcome to the Elite Class! |
Kadmyss | Leviacorp, Suarcom, Reptillico, even Paynn Industries...they won't know what hit them! |
Connor | It's about the sport Kadmyss, not the glory. The big four trade in the same gear and draconium colors of the original alliances that thousands of years ago turned commerce into war. |
Connor | (CONT'D) This is not about controlling the dragon...or the forces of draconium...this is about finding the balance and releasing the dragon! |
Kadmyss | It is my honor Mister Penn. |
Connor | Fira, my love! |
Fira | (playful) Cephyiss is going to be a father too. |
Connor | (excited) WHAT?!? |
Connor slides to a stop. Before him, the large female dragon Oryon hovers near 5 tiny dragon eggs. Fira comes up behind Connor. |
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Fira | They are heavy with Gold, draconium Connor, but for now, the other four concentrations seem far weaker... |
Connor | SCALES! |
Fira | Maybe, it's better this way. |
Fira | (CONT'D) You cannot bring back the dragon of legend by sheer force of will, Connor...even you...and your will... |
Fira | (CONT'D) It's a prophecy my husband, not a project. |
Connor | If I don't bring him back, Word will. |
Connor is just finishing locking down the facility as he closes the mighty doors to the corrals and stables. He dims the lights, and turns on the energy alarm system. Suddenly Cephyiss screams out from inside his stable! Connor turns as the mighty dragon thrashes inside, denting and bowing out the huge metal door! |
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Cephyiss | ROOOOAAAARRR! |
Connor | Cephyiss! Oryon! |
Connor | (CONT'D) ARRRGHHHHHH! |
Cephyiss is trapped against the wall with crude purple trapping gear; a huge gaping hole is burned into the roof. Oryon looks out from the darkness, she's crying. |
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Oryon | Arrrrrrrrrrr! |
Connor | WORD! |
We slowly push in on this massive temple. |
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A harried looking Connor Penn walks into the inner chamber. Tannis Blayrr waits silently. Connor looks distraught. |
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Tannis | We cautioned against trying to breed back the dragon of legend, Connor...told you it would attract the wrong kind of attention. |
Connor | I need help Tannis, not reprimands... |
Connor | (CONT'D) Who's to say if the dragon shall return on his own...or from my efforts? |
Tannis | Be mindful my young student...the line between your way and Word's way might be thinner than you think... |
The huge PAYNN INDUSTRIES TOWER is just as we know it, a monument to vanity and control. |
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Surrounded by an earlier version of the sentinel-like equipment we know, Word furiously works on a much larger version of the draconium amplifier we saw years before. A stocky figure approaches, Abyll, (Cain's father). Word is focusing all of his energy along with the energy of four other dragons (Red, Blue, Black and Green) on the dragon egg he stole from Connor Penn. |
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Abyll | Is there enough gold draconium in the egg? |
Word | If not, you can have it for breakfast after I cook it! |
Word | (CONT'D) Impossible! It's not working! What could I have possibly missed? |
Abyll | Something... |
Abyll | (CONT'D) It has only been a month since you lost Zulay, Word...and you are not yourself...you are more angry and distracted...even more than usual... |
Word | (angry and defensive) Your POINT? |
Abyll | (gently) Her death wasn't your fault... |
Word | (thinking, pained) I checked that overload pod design a hundred times...she insisted it be tested. Any Dragon Eye could have done it...but that was her weakness, always worried about other people! |
Word | (CONT'D) It's what she wanted...What about what I WANTED? |
Abyll | She said that the only thing she wanted was that you watch over Moordryd for her... |
Word | That's what the nanny dragon is for! |
Abyll | Do you wish your son to grow up in a world without humans? |
Word | NOTHING WOULD PLEASE ME MORE! |
Word sits at a huge banquet table, surrounded by women and minions and business people from his company. A lackey raises a glass to Word. |
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Lackey | To the leader in Elite Battle Gear sales for the fourth straight year! You're a rock star Mister Paynn! |
Word | Yes, I believe that I am... |
Connor | Speaking of business... |
Word | Are we talking again Connor? I must have missed that memo. I prefer doing business through proper channels...why don't you make an appointment? |
Connor | Since you still act as if you own the street, what say we settle this the old way? |
Word | (amazed) Are you talking about a street race? How intriguing. I wouldn't think you'd have the nerve! |
Connor | There's a lot you've figured wrong about me... |
Word | Hmmmmmm ...And the stakes? |
Connor | I win, you give me back the dragon egg you stole... |
Word | And if I win, you give me the rest! |
A Penn Racing van sits across from a Paynn Industries one. Connor and Word ready their dragons, which are covered with retro gear. It's got more of a mechanical feel, with hydraulic lines and turbines and such that enhance and work with the draconium energy of the dragon. Pax, Connor'S Blue Energy Class Dragon is fixed with more speed and agility gear than Abandonn, Word'S Black Psi Class Dragon, which has more battle and attack gear. (Yes, these are the larger dragons we see later on, but neither Connor nor Word has chosen to evolve them at this point. Kadmyss helps Connor adjust the gear as Abyll stands near Word. Connor wears the jacket he will one day drape over the shoulders of his son, Artha! |
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Kadmyss | This is all aero and balance gear. Are you planning to just avoid him? |
Connor | (Smirks) That is how you win a race, right? |
Kadmyss | You better avoid him by quite a lot! |
Kadmyss | That looks like a street version of Red Heat Wave Gear... |
Kadmyss | And I don't even know what THAT is... |
Connor | Knowing Word, I'm sure it's not exactly "street legal". |
Kadmyss | Neither is this race... |
Word is fixing the black overload pod onto his saddle. |
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Abyll | (alarmed) You're using the experimental Overload Pod? |
Word | (evil smile) This time, my old friend Connor Penn will have the honor of testing it... |
Word | (CONT'D) It is on then! |
Connor zooms ahead using his and Pax'S energy to bend, position and use the aero and balance gear to blast up and around the cramped and cluttered alley. |
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Word fires volleys of crude dragon stars and his very own amplified energy but Connor and Pax dodge skillfully. Old crates and trash containers explode and shatter from the blasts as the two racers pass! Connor and Word leap into the air, firing mag fury volleys at each other but Connor is able to deflect the attack downward and just behind, the explosion of debris, momentarily slows Word and Connor moves ahead! |
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Here, the roadways become a series of multi-level bridges which drop off a thousand feet on the sides! |
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Word extends the dangerous RED HEAT WAVE GEAR sitting like a series of concentric rings over the head and shoulders of Abandonn. |
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The POD revs up as rings of red energy build and thrust forward like building shock wave of heat and fire. |
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Connor is in his sights! |
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Connor looks back just as Word fires, the heat wave blows the track right out from under him, but the aero gear allows Connor to evade the blast and debris, swooping down a level, before firing white rappel gear to swing back ahead of Word who is now slowing to detour around the destruction he caused! |
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Word | The race is far from over, Penn! |
Word flips open a launcher and fires the Overload Pod! |
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The pod hits Pax and quickly powers up, gear begins to blow off the dragon, draconium energy arcs off in all directions! |
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Kadmyss | Come, we must get you to a hospital! |
Tanis | No! I will take him someplace else. |
Connor sits on a medical table of sorts, a multicolored field of draconium envelopes his leg as two priests and two upright standing dragons work on his leg. ZAP! A huge arc of draconium, Connor winces. One of the dragons comes over cradling a long golden plate. Connor watches intently. |
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Dragon Priest | It is gold draconium, from dragon bone. |
Tannis | It will help to balance you... |
Dragon Priest | Well, one can hope... |
A LEGEND READS: TWO MONTHS LATER. We see Connor'S feet as he walks, with a limp, using a cane to balance. He enters Cephyiss' stable. |
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Fira is there, with Oryon and Cephyiss looking on, the five eggs are now large, the one that Word had stolen, back in its place, is far larger still, darker and seemingly more powerful. It moves slightly. Fira looks at the egg, she is clearly worried. Even Oryon and Cephyiss seem nervous about it. Connor looks them all over and then looks down. |
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Tannis (O.S.) | To bring back the one, you must find the bone marks from the original power booster dragons, Iympetus the red, Ponderrah the blue and Duryss the green. |
Tannis | (CONT'D) This map stone provides much of the surviving details of their location, the Chamber of Balances...may it guide you in your quest... |
Connor | My quest? I don't understand... |
Tannis | It seems that Word has already gone looking for the chamber...you must find it first! |
Connor | Why is the priesthood suddenly helping me? |
Tannis | They are not...I am...acting alone... |
Connor | (shocked) What? |
Tannis | There is much you do not know about me Connor Penn. Long ago, when this world needed someone to step forward and accept a great challenge just as I ask you now, a dragon priest named Lochan did the same for me... |
Panning across the ancient ruins and between the giant mega support columns that hold up the city structure, we see in the distance a mighty silhouette. High on an outcropping of rock and ruin is Connor, perched high atop his yet to be evolved dragon, Pax. |
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He surveys the miles of ruins and huge mega columns piercing them. The map stone glows and hums. |
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Connor rides off into the ruins, the map is his guide. Rising into view in the foreground the unmistakable silhouette of Word Paynn. |
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Word | So, as I surmised, the weak fool Tannis Blayrr has given up the location of Chamber of Balance...and I it seems, have prepared for just such an opportunity... |
Connor and Pax ride through an old draconium gate, the map stone glows hot and Connor suddenly winces for a beat and grabs for his leg, it throbs and we can see the bone plate softly glowing through the material of his pants. Pax shifts nervously. |
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Connor | Easy boy...I know. We are here... |
Connor looks resigned. |
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Connor | Pure green draconium...(exhales) Well, no sense wasting time complaining about it. Pax, let's try a little mag pull shall we? |
Connor | (CONT'D) Well, that went well huh? Okay...mag push! |
Connor | (CONT'D) SCALES! |
Fira (V.O.) | You cannot bring back the dragon of legend by sheer force of will, Connor. |
He smiles. |
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Connor | Right again my beautiful wife. (to Pax) Pax, do not push or pull, just mag channel our energy into the door...just give the power away... |
Connor and Pax enter, the long chamber is spiked with jagged shapes of red draconium, it's hot and sprouts of heat and flame jut into view. Connor loosens his jacket. |
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Connor | (to Pax) I think we may have overdressed for this party... |
Word | Party's over...I'm afraid! But before I go, let's see the nice present you and the fool Tannis have given me... |
Connor | NEVER! |
Connor sees Tannis speaking to Word 16 years earlier. |
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Tannis | You cannot control what will be...control always turns to loss of control... |
Connor lowers his arms and hovers. He calls down to Pax. |
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Connor | Pax! Surrender! |
Word | It's over! FINISH THEM! |
Looking back at the fireworks still going on in the fire trap, Connor and Pax enter the silent cavern of the Draconium Prism. At the center of the room on the floor, a huge star of the one and the three glowing bone marks on a central pedestal! They are locked down by beams of draconium energy of their own color. Connor approaches and looks down, the light reflects on his face. He reaches out his hand. |
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Word (O.S.) | Not so fast! |
Word/Connor | ARGHHHHHH |
Word | (to Connor) When the fools threw me from the priesthood, I didn't leave empty handed...I stole the secret of the draconium prism test and I invented a way do defeat it! The bone marks are mine! |
Connor | NO! |
Talking to Kadmyss, Connor reaches into his shirt and touches the amulet that the Dragon Priests entrusted to him years before. |
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Connor | This is not about controlling the dragon...or the forces of draconium...this is about finding the balance and releasing the dragon! |
Connor relaxes and looks down at the bone marks...then he sees it! In the center of the column between them, a small depression the shape of the Amulet star around his neck! Connor pulls the star from the necklace and raises it skyward! |
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Connor | RELEASE THE DRAGON! |
Word | WHAT?!? IMPOSSIBLE! NOOOOOOOO |
Connor watches in amazement as the bone marks power down and clang onto the column top. Then, the entire structure shakes and cracks open in a blaze of golden light! The pedestal opens to reveal the the Gauntlet of the Dragon Booster! |
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Connor | Drac! |
Word yells up to him. |
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Word | Even if you succeed, YOU CANNOT HIDE THE DRAGON FROM ME FOREVER! |
A catwalk extends to the platform, a door opens beyond to the light and the exit! Connor smiles. |
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Connor | We shall see...my old friend ...we shall see... |
We pull out on the dragon egg which is now surrounded by the ancient bone marks. The egg makes a draconium energy connection with the marks and they together cycle through all the colors of draconium until the egg turns bright, bright gold! Connor, Fira, Cephyiss and Oryon watch, the colors reflecting on their faces. Fira gently reaches out and touches the egg and the egg moves and hums! Then, a gold energy stream connects the egg and her stomach...the egg cracks and a tiny Beau emerges with a cute squeak of a roar. Fira winces and grabs her stomach and Connor rushes over...she's in labor! |
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Fira | It's time for me too! |
It's the scene where after choosing Artha, Beau and the soon to be Dragon Booster escape the flames of Penn Stables, only we see this from ANOTHER ANGLE, a POV of somebody. |
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Connor (V.O.) | Sixteen years later, I finally understood... |
From the shadows of Beau'S stall, we watch as off in the distance, Artha and Beau explode from the compound walls and pick up Lance. |
Season One | 01 • 02 •03 • 04 • 05 • 06 • 07 • 08 • 09 • 10 • 11 • 12 • 13 • 14 • 15 |
Season Two | 16 • 17 • 18 • 19 • 20 • 21 • 22 • 23 • 24 • 25 • 26 |
Season Three | 27 • 28 • 29 • 30 • 31 • 32 • 33 • 34 • 35 • 36 • 37 • 38 • 39 |
Unproduced | 00 |