Star Wars – Episode 9 – The Fate of
the Abyss...
… screenplay written by Hanno Ridal
Raudsepp
Darth Trupenny: ..”.. The Empire is
waiting like a deadly winter lockjaw cold in the winter margins of
our present condition and state... we live in a work-reality.. where
we work and it is a rather boring life we all lead here... having to
work and only work.. and not feel nary success.. not feel any success
at all actually... only work with no success.. that is our life
within the abyss...”
Elisabeth shue: ..”.. not enough..
not enough..”
Darth Trupenny: ..”.. for we life in
but one striata of many realities that are our present-day galaxy..
and we presently occupy the work abyss.. we inhabit an abyss at
present.. and we are the population of an abyss.. and the steady-cam
reddy non done truism of this abyss is work.. nothing but work..”
Elisabeth Shue: ..”.. all work and no
play make more elisabeth a dull boy...”
Darth Trupenny: ..”.. and meanwhile
the Empire hungrily, mutely, cravingly, hoarsely and carniverously
the Empire awaits us.. awaits us with the industrial tooth and nails
of an iron maiden of words and speech and finally of action the
horror of THE EMPIRE awaits us us here the population of the abyss..
and we mangelorians are the harbingers of a call of peace and both
war where we both beckon to our own souls to never allow us to .. to
actually you see.. LEAVE this abyss for the hunger maw and hungery
iron jaws of the Empire until.. until changes.. you see.. have been
made..”
Elisabeth shue: ..”.. but all work
and no play make jack and jill a dull boy..”
Darth Trupenny: ..”.. a dreadful
thirst is the treu dark core of our souls.. our souls are an island
of dreadful thirst.. we are inwardly islands all.. and we are
inwardly Leviathons all..”
Elisabeth Shue: ..”.. my soul a
leviathon.. my soul a leviathon..”
–-------------
Jaina at the Jedi Ice-crystal palace of
Winter Russian Dost Gardens... Jaina is at the terrace of a Winter
Russian Palace on Planet Dost..
Jaina (Claire Danes) : ..”.. such a
strange meandering day it all is.. Dost is like an endless summer's
day.. or a coldish coolish winter's day is Dost.. and I walk to the
coffee shop and do my endless studies their at the coffee shop where
I feel.. see.. I am Jaina and I suffer from a reading impairment that
I have forgotten entirely about and have recently remembered.. and I
have accustomed my eyes to navigate around the reading impairment..
like individual phrases and sentence-sections on the page in front of
me are shoals and seacrests and lakes and islands and small tectonic
plates.. and my eyes navigate around them and my eyes orchestrate in
grant orchestrations of pure text the content of the page in front of
me..”
Jin arrives .. Jin (Jude Law)..
Jin: ..”.. I'm so sorry about your
reading impairment Jaina but perhaps I shouldn't mention it as you
have heroically and courageously surmounted all it's difficulties..
you are a woman who reads, Jaina... and you don't think about
obstacles to reading as reading itself once was .. how you couldn't
read once. Jaina.. and it was a pure horror agony to just get thru a
day...”...
–------------------
Anakin Skywalker (Hanno Ridal Raudsepp)
: ..”... the quintessence of my memory of myself is a soul that
comes rushes from me like a fountain to join the essence of my soul
Anakin Cates to Sin Jei.. to Ramza Sin Jei.. so Anakin Cates can be a
fountain from my soul and become merged soul and consciousness and
essence with Sin Jei.. Sin Jei has been gravely wounded in battle
against the mangelorians and she is being given grevious vicious
drugs which are excuses to hurt her and to make her feel sick.. Hanno
Cates is my angel emanation that joins her and merges the soul and
consciousness of Hanno Cates with Ramza Sin Jei's (Angelina Jolie's)
soul and consciousness... and now I am Anakin Kon.. and whereas
Anakin Cates needed frequently nine hours of sleep a night.. Hanno
Kon.. Anakin Kon doesn't need any... Ramza Sin Jei feels firewalls
and fire-streams of rage against herself for communicating thru the
Force her great fatigue to many many of her friends and jedi's...
Ramza Sin Jei is perpetually raging against herself and feeling great
unforgiveness of herself.. she does not forgive herself for causing
great fatigue in her friends thru the Force. .merely to ensure her
survival... “..
–--------
Bail Organa: ...”.. To surmise
further on my impossible survival of the destruction of the planet of
Alderaan.. were to waste time and night.. heh.. sorry.. and my waste
of life which wastes lives both my own and not my own like a decaying
autumn leaf.. see.. I want to honour .. honour the death of my too
young daughter.. princess senator leia organa.. and I would see the
seed of a possible survival in her as well to succeed my own.. for
the Force is known for bringing people back to life...”
Senator Akmeed: ..”.. so.. Bail
Organa.. your daughter.. how did she become a rebel anyway.. when the
rebellion first began under the Empire.. for I hear.. it was almost
so subtle.. like she was no longer princess leia organa was no longer
satisfied to be a senator of the Congress Establishment.. like she
said.. I have seen the Enemy and the Enemy is us... and such were the
words of Princess Leia Organa before she joined the rebellion in it's
early times.. ahh.. seemed I answered my own question...”
Bail Organa: .. “.. Indeed.. - sadly
- .. Indeed.. Senator Akmeed.. and I believe my late young beautiful
daughter wished her untimely death to be covered and swarthed and
swathed in mystery.. as if she would join a desert-wind underground
soul march.. “
Senator Winka (a female Corellian
senator who is of the alien Corellian demeanour, different than Han
Solo.. who has a non-alien Corellian demeanour) :.. Indeed.. Bail
Organa.. did she princess Leia Organa have designs to become a
mangelorian..?...”..
Bail Organa: ..”.. Princess Leia's
first thoughts had always been about the desperate haste with which
we had to understand the mangelorian race and ethnicity.. and not
seek any hasty retribution in the impossible eventuality of a victory
against the.. for Princess Leia Organa saw that the Mangelorians were
a mightier warrior-breed than us the population of the Alliance.. but
Princess Leia realized that we might emerge victorious against the
Mangelorians strictly thru the powers of a cheat.. that we might
cheat our way to victory against the Mangelorians.. as was so
profoundly, abysmally the reverse of what actually happened when we
fought them in soldierly, armed, army-versus-army combat.. their was
no cheating against the Mangelorians.. but Princess Leia seemed to
prefer that we lose rather than we win against the Mangelorians.. it
seems a very mockery of words to even suggest that we could EVER have
conceived arrogantly conceived of winning against the Mangelorians..
but Princess Leia said IF we won we should not seek retribution and
reperations...”
Senator Akmeed: ..”.. and now it
seems that we hope the Mangelorians heard Leia's words.. and that
they do not seek retribution and reperations.. against us.. against
us The Alliance..”..
–-------------
Kat Roy (Victoria Hill) : ..”.. a
weeping autumn leaf be my soul.. a weeping autumn leaf be my soul..
for a Washington Square a pentagon heart in my weeping willow tree of
my trachea and lungs is all that I seek for my soul bellows to be
Quixotic windmills of sarlaac cast and night.. and my soul is a
sarlaac.. and my soul is a sarlaac.. and tentacles outreach from my
death scream a maw of heartful sorrow is my red blood succubi
heart..”
Jin (Jude Law) : ..”.. Kat.. you
speak in such lyrical simile's and I feel we may someday meet our
souls angel dust of sparkles and code-cheats may someday meet in a
pool of rusty waters autumn pool in an underground cavernous
labyrinth of empty pockets of sound and air.. a rusty grey autumn
pool immense and vast like a desert landscape of pure grey autumn
rock and the vastest shallowest of pools is where we meet.. you and I
.. Kat Roy and Jin...”
–-------------
Jaina: ..”.. the mist of my bellows
soul an anchor is my death-dealing asteroid belt heart.. for my
sweeping-blood heart is a swarming nest of mosquito-asteroids.. and
this is the death of my bullet-proof soul proof against many a
blaster that .. Ooomph... I .. no .. I have yet to be hit by the
emittances of a blaster and I doubt I would feel all that happy or
good about it afterward....”
Jin: ..”.. I talked to Kat Roy.. she
spoke in such exotic simile's and metaphors that she seemed to
hearken from another earth.. from another realm much more grounded in
the soul of soil than our own galaxy realm.. she fascinates me.. she
does.. that Kat Roy...”..
Jaina: ..”.. I think there is room
for more of us..”...
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