“Come on in!”įrom the other side of the stage walked three men with unloaded guns and took their stance in the left, right and middle. “Ah, speak of the devil!” Mayor gladly announced. With you tied… uh, caged like a bird, I’m sure he will come out to gloat and I can finally meet him.”Ī noise of approaching heavy steps was heard, then a loud bang on a sheet of metal. As long as you were around foiling his plans, he would not show up his face. “It’s simple, my dear friend”, the Mayor said with same sly voice, while leaning closer to his captive. who’s been terrorizing this town with his corrupted business? What money, what gifts did this man offer you to betray our friendship, you scum?” “You dare to first knock me unconscious, then drag me to this warehouse, and then tie me to this old chair! For what? To give me away to Mr. “Mayor, how dare you!” Shroud hissed, angry at the man who caused her immobility. There’s no point to struggle”, rasped the deep voice. A figure in old red rag of a coat circled around her, hiding his grin under the spotlight. Tied to a chair Silver Shroud struggled against the loose ropes around her wrists. With a ready scrip in her hands, Elizabeth had no other choice but to compromise as well, seeing that she had to make it up for the traumatized old man and restore his believe in his favorite hero.Įlizabeth was however still a little skeptic. For the town and… maybe just a little for myself”, Kent said humbly, handing over a small pile of paper to Elizabeth. Keeps the folk happy and spry”, Hancock added, eager for the idea. “Besides, a play would really boost some moral for Goodneighbor. I promise, it will be a really inspiring twist.” “Maybe you could play as Silver Shroud’s follower, even his daughter who has to take the role of her deceased father. “I’m sure we can compromise”, Kent suggested. To that Elizabeth got a lude response from the mayor himself: “Hey, it doesn’t matter what’cha got in your pants, as long as the idea stays the same.” “Then second problem is that if this is supposed to be a play about the original Silver Shroud, shouldn’t the main actor be a man? Even with the voice acting lessons I took in collage, I still lack the obvious physique.” “Well, no one else I asked for the play is an actor ether, just people who fit the role best as well”, Kent explained softly. "Isn't standing at the court a form of play by itself?" Hancock teased. “Besides, first of all, I’m no Hollywood actress! I was taught to stand at the court, not on theater stage.” “Well, what about that costume enthusiast right there?” Elizabeth told while pointing at the other not so old ghoul in five-hundred-year-old-rags sloughing on the cough, taking too much pleasure in seeing the woman debating. “You’re the only one around who heard about Silver Shroud even before the war so who else knows the role better than you and I? Not to mention, you had firsthand experience in the costume?” “But miss Elizabeth, you’re perfect for the role!” declared the old pre-ghoul with admiring eyes. “Oh no! One time was enough, I’m not doing any more costume gigs!”
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