Dragon Booster Episode 10: The Lost Track of Doom
Transcript provided by Professor Parmon[1] at Forums[2]
All actions will be in [ ]'s and italics. All inside character actions will just be in [ ]'s. All breaks and such with be in italics and in asterisks, All speakers will be in bolded
* Opening Credits *
[Penn Crew is sitting around a fire in the dragon temple listening to Mortis talking about the race.]
Mortis: do any of you know the legend of the lost track of doom?
Parm: Excuse me did you just use the word…doom?
Mortis: Legend has it that the dragon city marathon
track you will all be racing on tomorrow has actually build over another
ancient track. The lost track of Doom! The strange crew of orange
Dragons called The Prophet's would snatch away riders during the
marathon, none were ever seen again. Some say they now serve their
dragon masters.
Parm: [chuckles] Dragons controlling humans [chuckles], they don’t really exist...do they? [Cyrano reaches over and eats Parm’s food & grunts]
Mortis: Huh, I said it was ledged.
Artha: Can we can about the Dragon City marathon tomorrow and not your old ghost stories?
Lance: giggles
Mortis: Yes of curse, let me tell you the key to the
marathon race. It is like the key to you and your dragon, if you can not
balance with each other, and with you team mates you will fail.
Parm: 500 miles of major obstacles, dangerous speed traps, frightening vertical agility tests , and gruelling gear challenges.
Kitt: The team will have to be sharp
Lance: Team? Sine when is your girlfriend part of our racing team?
Artha: umm… we need her experience, and Wyldfyr’s speed for this race.
Kitt: Yeah try not to slow us down too much with that big green roadblock Cyrano.
Parm: Huh
Kitt: I think your even beginning to look alike too.
Parm: We are? No, we are most certainly are not!
Lance: Parmon’s got a dragon head. [chuckles]
[Everyone laughs]
Parm: Very funny
Mortis: Remember you must work together tomorrow. The
teams strength does not come from the individual, but when each becomes
part of the one!
Mortis walks out of sight
Lance: When each becomes part of the one.
Kitt: I’m not scared.
Artha: Ah, me nether, well maybe a little.
Parm: A lot.
Lance: Track of Dooooooommmm!
*BREAK*
[Scene changes to the starting block for the race, fans cheering in
the background, the beeper goes off and gates go down] [Camera follows
the crew as they start the race]
Kitt: Try not to fall to far behind!
Parm: Try not to get to far ahead, you’ll need me and
Cyrano soon enough. There are obstacles on this track that only a
Bull-Class dragon can bash through.
Artha: Ah, hey guys… teamwork remember.
Lance: [chuckles] When each becomes part of the one. [chuckles]
Kitt: Thank you mini Mortis.
[Scene changes to night further into the race]
Parm: According to my calculation Artha there is a more directly triangulated vector to the under city leg of this track.
Kitt: [Kitt looks at Artha with puzzlement]
Artha: A shortcut.
Kitt: Ohhhh!?
Artha: Lead on parmesan.
Parm: This way, and it’s not parmesan, that’s the name of a cheese!
[camera watches the crew run through long tunnel till they get to a roadblock]
Kitt: Nice call…Road to nowhere.
Parm: [activates green ramming gear and runs through roadblock] After you!
[crew walking through rest of tunnel]
Parm: [whispers something to Cyrano and Cyrano look over and roars at Kitt while Parm is laughing]
Kitt: [Screams and then looks at Parm with look of discussed]
[Scene changes to the outside of the end of the tunnel, where they are walking a crossed a bridge like thing]
Artha: This is the part of the track Mortis was talking about, built over the old track.
Lance: The Lost Track of Doom, Doom, Doom, Doom. [saying Doom quieter each time]
Kitt: Shhh, did you hear that?
Parm: I, ah, don’t hear, ah, anything.
Kitt: [whispers something to Wyldfyr, Wyldfyr Roars at Cyrano]
Parm: Screams and then looks at Kitt with look of discussed
Kitt: Oh gee was that me?
Artha: Come on guys this race is serious!
[Dragon in background roars then we see Cain running toward the Penn crew]
Artha: Cain, you look like you’ve just seen a ghost!
Cain: [Breathing hard] Go back, ambush, there’s hundreds of them. Orange dragons, silent riders. RUUNNN! [Cain and dragon run off.]
Parm: The Prophet's.
Lance: Let’s get out of here too!
Artha: Guys the Dragon Eyes are faking, they want us all to run away scared so they can win the race. Come on, it didn’t work did it?
Parm: Ah, yeah well it was vary convincing.
[further down the track we here Moordryd]
Moordryd: HELP, someone help.
Artha: Come on.
[Crew runs further down the track to find Moordryd hanging from broken piece of track]
Moordryd: Down here…HELP!
Artha: Moordryd Paynn?
Moordryd: Just hurry up Penn! Some crazy orange dragons smashed the track, I can’t hold on for long.
Artha: You guys wait here.
Parm: Be careful Artha.
Artha: Crab my hand.
[Artha and Moordryd grunt as Artha pulls Moordryd up & over the edge]
Artha: You can ah, you can thank me later.
Lance: Can we leave now?
Artha: [Bridge start coming apart] In ah….
[Penn crew falls everyone screaming]
Moordryd: How unfortunate, how terribly unfortunate. [Laughing]
*BREAK*
[Cut back, into the interior of The Prophet's temple]
[Penn crew moans & groans as they and their dragons come to]
Parm: This is incredible! It predates any track I’ve
ever seen. Look at the draconium architecture and the use of temple like
support structures. Ah, the track of doom!
Propheci: Too bad you wont get out to tell about it!
Parm: The legend…It’s true!? Those are the orange dragons… The Prophet's
Propheci: Prepare to meet your doom.
Artha: No choice boy, we need the dragon booster right now! RELEASE THE DRAGON! [Insert DB transformation scene & corny music]
[Dragon Booster/Beau fight with Prophet's. Insert roars and fight scene]
Propheci: Prophet's!…stand down. The Back and Gold Dragon of legend..
Artha/Dragon Booster: And the Dragon Booster.
Propheci: Silence, I am not speaking to you human!
Artha/Dragon Booster: What?
Propheci: That’s right Dragon Booster, it is I the
dragon Propheci. I speak through this human, and it is human who serves
me. As shall you!
Kitt: Unum
Propheci: The great Beau returned. Humans have again
abused & controlled your kind, racing, battling. Humans should not
control you, you can still chose.
Artha/Dragon Booster: He has chosen, me, his Dragon Booster, and I don’t control him, we work together.
Artha/Dragon Booster: I said silence!
Artha/Dragon Booster: We’re a team, we protect each other!
Propheci: Yes, of course you do. Just until it really matters, that’s when humans always fail. Fail their dragons and each other.
Artha/Dragon Booster: Not all humans, not us!
Propheci: We The Prophet's shall be the judge of that, and the track of doom shall be your test.
Artha/Dragon Booster: Test?
Propheci: Three thousand years ago, The Prophet's
helped the original Dragon Booster to stop the Dragon-Human War. It seem
humans never learned the lessons he thought, and have abused dragons
again. This time we shall not be so helpful! Take these fools to the
track of doom.
Propheci: to the entrance of The Track of Doom
Propheci: Orange dragons, fellow Prophet's, this is
indeed a vary special day, for the humans we test include none less then
a new Dragon Booster. [Prophet's roar] If this Dragon Booster proves
unworthy, then indeed all human are unworthy.
Artha/Dragon Booster: Ah, no pressure ha?
The Prophet's: Doom,. doom.
Parm: Doom?
The Prophet's: Doom!
Parm: Doom?
The Prophet's: Doom!
Parm: [Small voice] Doom?
Propheci: Let the test begin!
Artha/Dragon Booster: I don’t suppose we could but this off till next week, I’ve got another race.
The Prophet's: [Roars causing the area in front of the Penn crew to collapse]
Artha/Dragon Booster: Oh, no……No chose! This way guys.
Parm: Run!
[Cyrano snorting while trying to keep up]
Artha/Dragon Booster: Parm!
Parm: Ahhhh!
Kitt: It’s Cyrano, he can’t keep up, get Lance to safety! Heah.
Parm: Legs too short, overdeveloped mussel mass, Green Draconium bone and energy load, no stride!
Kitt: No speed! Here!
Parm: Your number five thruster gear? But that’s 55
Gig-Dracs of torque! Even for Cyrano’s relative mass and speed and
draconium reserve, that gear is too faaaaaassstt….
Artha/Dragon Booster: Was that, no can’t be!
Parm: Ahhhhhhahhhhhhahhh..!
[Crew exit’s track and is standing in room]
Kitt: I don’t think I’ve ever seen a Bull-Class Dragon go so fast!
Parm: Yeah, and nether has Cyrano.
Artha/Dragon Booster & Beau: Laughs at Parmon.
Kitt: What kind of joke is this, a dead end?!
Lance: There. [Points at hole]
Parm: I can see light, we can climb out!
Artha/Dragon Booster: Ah, it looks way to small for our dragons, and I would never leave Beau. Ever!
Lance: Me nether.
Kitt: Yeah!
Parm: Yeah!
[Camera zooms out to show Propheci standing high above them]
Propheci: They have refused to abandon there dragons, they have passed the second test.
[Cyrano sniffs at the wall and snorts at the wall]
Lance: What is it?
Parm: I don’t know, but Cyrano’s on to something!
Artha/Dragon Booster: I feel a slight draft coming in,. Mayby there’s a ..
[Wall crashes down]
Artha/Dragon Booster: ..a secret escape route.
Lance: Way to go Cyrano.
Kitt: Yeah, nice job professor.
Lance: Ha those creepy orange dragons thought they could outsmart us.
Artha/Dragon Booster: Not this team! Ah, I can’t wait to tell Mortis.
Lance: When each becomes..
Everyone: ..part of the one.
Everyone: Laughs
[Camera changes angle to show them entering a room with Bone Marks]
Lance: Drac!
Parm: Look at that!
Kitt: Their Beautiful.
Artha/Dragon Booster: And there very dangerous, their Bone Marks!
Lance: Can I touch one?
Artha/Dragon Booster: No one touches anything! We all
know what those things can do, they have the sprits of ancient warrior
dragons, they can affect your mind. Parm, NO!… Can’t you see there
pulling you in?, there taking you over.
Parm: But I want it!
Artha/Dragon Booster: Parm STOP!
Parm: You just want all the power for yourself! Out of my way!
Artha/Dragon Booster: Parm NO!
[Parm & Artha/Dragon Booster grunt when he is tackled by Artha/Dragon Booster]
Artha/Dragon Booster: Parm, snap out of it.
Parm: Ah, ah, what happened?
Artha/Dragon Booster: The Bone Marks were pulling you in…Lance STOP! Lance NO! [Razor thingies come out of wall just missing Lance’s head] Lance, Lance?!
Lance: uh, uh.
Artha/Dragon Booster: Come on Lance, wake-up.
Lance: uh, what happened?
Artha/Dragon Booster: Don’t worry bro, your back.
[Fracshun & Beau mag Lance & Artha/Dragon Booster back on their saddles]
Artha/Dragon Booster: Lets get out of here, there maybe more traps.
Kitt: We’re back her?!
Propheci: And here is where you shall remain for you
have failed the Track of Doom. How sad you almost made it out, but you
failed where humans always do, in selfish greed; for power.
Artha/Dragon Booster: No the Bone Marks tried to overpower us, but it is they that failed. We were sent to leave without them!
Propheci: Lies, two of you humans where bent on stealing them, one almost did.
Artha/Dragon Booster: He’s just a kid.
Propheci: Last chance Beau. Join us or parish!
Artha/Dragon Booster: He is with me, and I am with him, we are a team!
Propheci:Then so be it. Take them to the pit!
[Scene changes to the “PIT” with the Penn crew in the pit]
Propheci: Humans and unworthy dragons, prepare to meet you doom, doom, doom, doom. [said softer each time]
[A very large Prophet comes through door # 1 and does his angry roar
thing, every one dances around pit for a bit then the Prophet attracts]
*BREAK*
Artha/Dragon Booster: We can do this guys, team work remember?
Propheci: Destroy the Dragon Booster.
[Yeah! Penn crew goes around the tacking dragon]
Artha/Dragon Booster: [Hits the large dragon] that should slow him down a bit.
Kitt: Or make him angrier.
Artha/Dragon Booster: He’s gonna mag-blast, get ready guys!…NOW!
[Mag-blast, from large dragon just misses Lance & Fracshun, blowing a big hole in door # 2]
Artha/Dragon Booster: Looks like we found an exit.
[a second nasty dragon comes out to play]
Parm: Ah or maybe not.
Propheci: Destroy the Dragon Booster!
[Artha/Dragon Booster rushes at the two Prophet's]
Lance: Artha!
Artha/Dragon Booster: HEY!
[The two Prophet's are right on top of him]
Propheci: You don’t have a chance, the odds are over whelming.
[Beau mag tosses the dragons far above them and out of the pit]
Artha/Dragon Booster: I don’t know, looks like a tossup to me!
Propheci: All dragons attack!
Artha/Dragon Booster: guys that way, the exit, I’ll draw there fire!
Kitt: No, we’re a team.
Parm: We’re not leaving you .
[All The Prophet's start attacking , Beau starts running around the walls of the pit]
Artha/Dragon Booster: When each becomes part of the one, release the dragon, Release…The...DRAGON! [Artha/Dragon Booster & Beau merge into one]
Propheci: Not possible! A dragon and human as one! Destroy him NOW!
[They continue to run around till one of the Prophet's knock Propheci down]
Propheci: YOU FOOLS!!NOT ME!! ARRRGGGHH!!!!!! [catches a ledge above a lava pit.] Artha/Dragon Booster: Beau we got to help Propheci, he’s in trouble! [Artha/Dragon Booster & Beau separate] Propheci hold on! We can save you!
Propheci: No, stay away, my own can save me!
Artha/Dragon Booster: Your own have fled. [Beau locks a
mag stream onto Propheci] Beau’s energy is almost drained! Come on
Beau! Guys a little team work here.
Kitt: You’ve got it. Give me all you got Wyldfyr.
[The rest of the dragons locks on an his/her own mag stream]
Artha/Dragon Booster: Ok guys, lets do it!
[Using their combined mag energy they pull Propheci back up, Yeah]
Propheci: It appears we have misjudged you. Today you
have shown us that perhaps dragons and humans can work together after
all. [releases Orange Forcing Gear form his riders head]
Reepyr: My name is Reepyr, we gave our self’s to dragon kind long ago
fearing they were the only ones fit to rule. You have passed the test,
and you may go. But remember..
Propheci: ..the dragon is always watching.
[Scene changes to the outside of The Prophet's temple on the other
side from where they entered, with in sight of the Racing track]
Parm: We’re, We’re back on the track, and the race is still on. Maybe we can catch up!?
Lance: Maybe we can still win it!
Artha: As A team.
Kitt: Try not to slow us down!
Parm: What are you…
[Kitt activates the Thruster gear still on Cyrano]
Parm: Ahhhhhhhh! [Cyrano and Parm take off like a rocket!]
*End*
References[]
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 |