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Production Wing Commander Prophecy
Type Plot
Series Introduction
Disc CD1
Run Time 7m24s
Scenes 1-3
Locations Kilrathi Temple, Space, Flight Deck



0003 is a cutscene from Wing Commander Prophecy. It is part of the introductory series of cutscenes. 1_S is a cutscene from Privateer 2: The Darkening. It is part of the introductory series of cutscenes. It shows the Kilrathi prophecy, the arrival of the Nephilim and Lance Casey and Max Garretts arrival on the TCS Midway.


Transcript

Characters

Speaking

Non-Speaking

Vehicles

Translations

Wing Commander Prophecy's cutscenes were dubbed for the German release.

German

Betacam

A DVD version of Wing Commander Prophecy was developed but not released. It contained almost every cutscene from the CD-ROM release. Mark Day has provided a copy.

GBA Port

Destination Software has released a video showing the GameBoy Advance version of Wing Commander Prophecy's introduction. The GBA port renders the game's cutscenes in-engine.

Script

Shooting Script

A Wing Commander Prophecy Absolute Very Last Ultimate Final Draft Script dated April 30, 1997 and used during the game's shooting has been provided by Mark Day.

EXT. SPACE -- G'MARRA SYSTEM

Two Piranhas scream into frame. They're piloted by LANCE CASEY
and MAESTRO, newly graduated cadets from the Confed Flight
Academy.

CAPTION: Nephele System.

CASEY
(V.0.)
C'mon, Maestro, lost your touch?
MAESTRO
(V.0.)
Just limbering up, pal.

They bob and weave in the blackness, trying to outrun each
other.

CASEY
(V.0.)
I've been ahead of you since tre
last jump point.
MAESTRO
(V.0.)
Watch and learn from the Maestro
himself.

Maestro accelerates, moving dangerously close to Casey.

CASEY
(V.0.)
Ooooohh...can't beat me that easy!

Casey pours it on and leaves Maestro in the dust as the first
distant glimpse of a Confed carrier appears on the black
horizon.

ANDERSON
(V.0.)
Incoming Piranhas, this is the TCS
Midway. You are entering
restricted Confed military space.
Reduce speed to zero-six-zero and
set approach vector to E-44. Do
you copy?
CASEY
(V.0.)
Awww, it was just getting
interesting. (beat) Midway we read
you. Reducing speed and adjusting
vector for approach.
(CONTINUED)

CONTINUED

MAESTRO
(V.0.)
Take us around back, Casey. I've
been looking forward to this for a
long time.
CASEY
(V.0.)
You act like teenager on a first
date.

The space fighters bank and turn.

CASEY
(V.0.)
Wow, lock at her! (beat) I just
hope they got all the bugs worked
cut.
MAESTRO
Relax. Except for routine tours,
Confed hasn't seen any action in
years.

EXT. SPACE --MIDWAY

Glory approach of the two fighters.

ANDERSON
(V.0.)
Welcome to the Midway. You are
cleared for landing.

They land their ships on the FLIGHT DECK.

INT. FLIGHT DECK

Casey and Maestro walk away from their fighters, flight bags in
hand, heading towards the DECONTAMINATION CHUTE.

MAESTRO
This is it, Case, the big time.
CASEY
Great, our first duty--ferrying
Piranhas to some hi-tech bucket of
bolts in a jerkwater system.
(CONTINUED)

CONTINUED

MAESTRO
Perspective, Mr. Casey. I've
brought something that'll make the
long cold nights here breeze by,
especially with the right
company...

Maestro produces a bottle.

CASEY
Altairian Brandy! Isn't that
contraband? Where'd you get it?
MAESTRO
Call it a diplomatic perk. From
the Consulate General's privat
reserve.
CASEY
Well, put it away, Stoop, before we
end up in the brig.
MAESTRO
What are you worried about, Casey?
This ain't flight school anymore.

He begins to pack the bottle back into his bag on the deck.

STILETTO (OS)
TEN-HUT!

They stand abruptly. Maestro's bag falls open and the bottle
rolls forward across the floor- -onlyto be stopped by a black
boot. A hand reaches down and picks up the bottle. They follow
it from the boot...into the eyes of STILETTO. She studies the
bottle for a moment.

STILETTO
Second Lieutenants Casey and
Garrett, I presume.

Casey nods.

STILETTO
First Lieutenant Jean Talvert,
cailsign Stiletto. I'm acting
commander of the Diamondback
Sauadron...your initial assignment
here on the Midway.

She glances down at her hand-held ICIS, checking their orders.

(CONTINUED)

CONTINUED: (2)

MAESTRO
(aside to Casey)
How'd a First Lieutenant rate a
whole squadron?
STILETTO
(not looking up)
Because I'm that good, Mr. Garrett.
(something catches her
eye on the ICIS)
Apparently your reputation proceeds
you. It seems the CAG would like
to discuss that little incident
with the Aitairian Consulate's
daughter.
CASEY
(aside to Maestro)
So, it really was his private
reserve?!

Eyes cold, Stiletto turns her attention to Casey.

STILETTO
And you...Mr. Casey, if you think
that having a famous father will
cut you any slack around here,
you're dead wrong.
CASEY
Respectfully, I'm here on my own
merits.
STILETTO
Let's hope so, because around here
you live or die by your flight
stats. Understood?
CASEY
I collected the highest scores of
any cadet at the Academy--

She cocks an eyebrow.

CASEY
--Sir.
STILETTO
Along with the most demerits, as I
understand it?
(she moves closer)
This is a make or break shakedown
cruise for us...
(MORE)
(CONTINUED)

CONTINUED: (3)

STILETTO (Cont'd)
and I don't have time to play
babysitter. Got it? Now get
yourselves registered on the system
and--
(she tosses Maestro the
bottle; he almost
drops it)
--stow this swag before the CAG
sees it. You're in enough trouble
as it is.

Stiletto shoots them a hard glare, but almost smiles to herself
as she turns and walks off.

CASEY
Well...that went well.
MAESTRO
Welcome to the Midway.

Main credits end. Casey just shakes his head and turns to log
in to the system. He hits a few switches on the console.

(CG: Console screen comes to life.)

Casey logs in. In an ANGLE from screen, they gather their gear.

2/28/97 Draft

A Wing Commander Prophecy First Draft Script dated December 18, 1996 has been provided by Billy Cain.

Electronic Press Kit

The Wing Commander Prophecy Electronic Press Kit published an extended script of the first two scenes.

Wing Commander: Prophecy

Teaser

INT KILRATHI TEMPLE 1

The SOUND OF DRUMS AND ANIMALISTIC CHANTS can be heard.
Firelight from enormous stone fixtures licks and dances against the
glistening rock walls. The camera moves in closer to reveal an alter
framed by twin bas relief likenesses of Sivar and the Tivah, the Kilrathi
Wargod and His first High Priestess. Upon this alter, under an ornate
Clan tapestry punctuated by a forged standard of Sivar and other
talismans, rest the stone tablets and scrolls of the Tome of Sivar. As we
move closer, we hear:

KILRATHI PRIESTESS (VO)
It has been written that during
the ancient rule of Emperor
Tng’Lmar, the revered
prophetess, Kt’lan, enlightened
by a vision of Sivar, entered
into His tome the 8th. Prophecy;
which reads...

Golden and red words are superimposed on the screen over a montage
of moving extreme close-ups of the Kilrathi glyphs and the tablets on the
alter. The VO continues..

KILRATHI PRIESTESS (VO)
"There shall come a time when
our faith will be tested. When
many will be misled by the
selfish motives of a ruling Clan.
The Great Warrior, who has
the heart of a Kilrathi, but is not
Kilrathi born comes to deliver
justice to the wicked. Our
people will be cleansed by the
fire that burns in the heart of
Kilrah herself and many will pay
the price for the few."
Following this revelation, Kt’Lan
refused all offerings of
food or drink from her accolytes
and ordered them to prepare
her K’Shrik-Non, or death den.
On the third day of her fasting,
before she was welcomed into
the busom of Sivar, Kt’lan
dictated her final words as the
9th Prophecy.
"As our hearts are consumed in
sacrifice, a sound of thunder
will herald the beginning of a
new age. Our Great Loss will
bring with it dark enemies of
our clan who will seek to feast
on our bones and will, like the
savage wind, spread to the four
corners of the sky and all that
is. But yet in this suffering, we
must be strong, for Sivar will
send another messenger who
shall bring redemption to our
race and fill us with the
Warriors Spirit and reunite us
as a people."

A shadow of a large Kilrathi warrior comes into view, eclipsing the scene.

KILRATHI PRIESTESS (VO)
For generations these words
were passed down from one
Warrior clan to the next; each
searching for meaning and
portents of the prophecies. But
over the centuries much
changed and many of the
Clans ultimately lost touch with
the wisdom of the past, in favor
of the bloodlust and conceit of
the future. The faithful took
refuge from this, while others,
drunk on their power, began to
question the old ways. Some
even said that Sivar never
really existed and that the
Kilrathi race was the ultimate
power in the universe. The
Empire had been standing for a
thousands years—and it always
would---

The Shadow faces upwards and lets out a loud cry. The sharp whine
of a ship passes over head and a huge explosion is heard in the distance.

Fade to White.

KILRATHI PRIESTESS (VO)
It began with the sound of
thunder.

Titles. Camera pulls out from a the white hot core of a blazing yellow
sun and drift through space. It plays against what appears to be surface
of rock, which is suddenly illuminated by a tractor beam and a cutting
laser. The Science Vessel Deveraux stops its work, as two smaller craft
with grabber arms enter frame and pick at the loose, exposed minerals.
Devearaux releases another Pod and it heads off...

DEVEREAUX COMM
Stand by B27-61. We have a
new contact that just showed
up on our scope.
MURDOCH
We see it, Deveraux.
Magnetics off the scale. Could
be the motherload we’ve been
looking for. We’ll check it out.

The small ship navigates through huge asteroids to reveal the shattered
remains of Kilrah.
Super: Kilrathi System. The SOUND OF A TRACKER can be heard.
They are getting closer.

MURDOCH
Getting closer. If this turns out to be trash again, Deveraux—

and closer...

DEVERAUX
Look at it this way, Murdoch. If
it is a rich vein, maybe we can
knock off early and all go
home.

And closer...

MURDOCH
Yeah, with a belly full of ore
and six months more
of research – Hold on, Deveraux,
coming into visual.

The little ship closes on a small shape adrift in space. It’s lights
illuminate it’s irregular surface.

MURDOCH
Aww, I knew it! Call off the
party, you guys. This ain’t no
rock.... But, readings say that
it’s dense as hell.
DEVEREAUX
Telemetry is kicking out
numbers here... Looks inert.
Can you bring it back for a
closer look?
MURDOCH
Great another trophy from the
Kilrathi War. Sure, Deveraux.

The little ship reaches for the shape. It suddenly springs to life and
hits the ship with a force blast that sends it reeling.

Insert CG sequence of Wormhole open, release of buoy and
Deveraux attack.

Transition:

Two Pirhana fighters come into view, flyby and land on midway.

Shooting Schedule

A Wing Prophecy Green Schedule from the Origin Museum has been archived by Dominik Reichardt.