What I do!

Mario Martin’s love for storytelling originated as a young boy when he felt inspired to tell stories through writing. At eighteen he shot his first film, “Checkmate.” That was the birthing of his passion for film-making and screenwriting.

Early on he honed his craft at the Maine Media Workshops and Boston Film & Video Foundation. Mario has attended many screenwriting boot-camps, worked with multiple coverage companies and many screenwriters.

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Detritus; “She’s so worth it!”

July 1, 2020

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EXT. ALIEN CITY – FIRST PLANET OF SEVEN ON THE LEFT – UNIVERSE – DAY

John stands in front of a swooping futuristic architecture, looks up at its long soothing lines.

John turns to his left. A long Alien passageway that leads into darkness. John walks towards the darkness.

INT. LONG ALIEN PASSAGE WAY LEADING TO DARKNESS – DAY

John runs full-speed towards the darkness.

Young male athlete running on race track.

JUST THEN

Light explodes in front of John, reveals a door.

John kicks the door open.

A young businessman stands in a small cut out doorframe and kicks a door open with his foot. Self-made executi

ALIEN TECH ROOM

John stands in the middle of a brilliantly lit space, looks around at what appears to be a tech-room.

John slowly looks around, appears to take it all in.

JOHN

“Hello! Anybody hear?!”

He turns to his right.

JUST THEN

Brilliant blue light fills the space. A huge metallic hand appears, suspended in the air.

A red glowing digital orb shoots out beams of blue light.

O.S. (off screen) Loud Voice; “MENE, MENE, TEKEL UPHARSIN.’

John spins around, looks up, looks left, looks right. He turns to the huge metallic hand suspended before him, glares at it, eyes daggerd.

JOHN

“Where is she you bastards?! Where is she?!”

EXT. ALIEN METALLIC-HILLSIDE – ALIEN CITY

John stands on a metallic-hillside, looks down at the tall jaggered points, sharp edges that go on for miles.

John turns to his right, sees a bright neon-lit doorway.

INT. NEON-LIT DOORWAY

John stands on a square moving platform that moves forward down the digitally neon-lit corridor.

V.O. JOHN; “I feel you.”

Vision of Morgan.

EXT. ALIEN GROUNDS – DAY

John walks intensely through Alien grounds, looks to his right, looks to his left, walks ahead with authority.

JOHN

“No more bullshit! I’ve got the deed! Lets make the deal! Come on you pricks! Lets make the deal!”

JUST THEN

An Angle appears in his path. John stops, looks up at the Angel.

V.O.(voice over) Angelic voice; “I am Micheal…..follow me.”

John stands, looks up in awe. He looks down, appears to ponder….he nods.

He looks to his left, sees an open door over by a metallic-mountain. Light beams through an open crack in the door.

John walks towards the metallic hillside, opens the light beaming door, enters.

EXT. 9TH DIMENSION – DAY & NIGHT

The Ninth Dimension ~ Creation of Form and Hierarchy. The ninth dimension is the galactic center, metaphysically described as a black hole that acts as the gravitational linchpin of our system.

John free falls through space.

John morphs into a superhero. He flies through Alien skies..

Futuristic cyborg head. This is entirely 3D generated image.

He see’s, ancient blimps and airplanes, hot-air-balloons and blue-crystal-Pyramids on, sky-islands.

Steampunk fantasy floating islands and spacecrafts.
Futuristic cyborg head. This is entirely 3D generated image.

John flies, descends down to his right, disappears.

EXT. 4TH PLANET IN FROM THE LEFT – UNIVERSE – DAY

John stands on what appears to be a frozen water-filled quarry with tall structured formations coming up out of the ground.

Astronaut on strange, rocky alien planet.

O.S, (off screen) Sound of, Falling rocks on hillside.

John appears startled. He turns to his right, see’s a red door in the shadowy rock formations. He studies the red door off in the distance, walks towards it.

RED DOOR

John stands at the doorway.

JOHN

“I feel you.”

He opens the red door…..enters.

INT. ALIEN CHAMBER.

John stands, looks down, appears anxious, sorrowful.

Morgan on her hands and knees, lit wax candles on her bare-back. She appears drugged, doesn’t notice, John.

JOHN

“Morgan!”

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What I do!

Mario Martin’s love for storytelling originated as a young boy when he felt inspired to tell stories through writing. At eighteen he shot his first film, “Checkmate.” That was the birthing of his passion for film-making and screenwriting.

Early on he honed his craft at the Maine Media Workshops and Boston Film & Video Foundation. Mario has attended many screenwriting boot-camps, worked with multiple coverage companies and many screenwriters.