Monday, 17 February 2014

Hot Toys MMS 210 - The Crow : Eric Draven.





 
 

 

"Just paint your face" the shadows smile
Slipping me away from you
"Oh it doesn't matter how you hide
Find you if we're wanting to
So slide back down and close your eyes
Sleep a while
You must be tired..."
But every night I burn
Every night I call your name
Every night I burn
Every night I fall again
Every night I burn
Scream the animal scream
Every night I burn
Dream the crow black dream
- The Cure, Burn.

People once believed that, when someone dies, a crow carries their soul to the land of the dead. But sometimes, something so bad happens that a terrible sadness is carried with it and the soul can't rest. Then sometimes, just sometimes, the crow can bring that soul back to put the wrong things right.
- Sarah.

A building gets torched; all that is left is ashes. I used to think that was true about everything: families, friends, feelings... But now I know that sometimes, if love proves real, two people who are meant to be together — nothing can keep them apart.
- Sarah.

Victims; aren't we all...
- Eric Draven to Tin Tin.

Tell them death is coming for them tonight. Tell them Eric Draven sends his regards.
- Eric Draven to Gideon.

He was already dead. He died a year ago, the moment he touched her. They're all dead. They just don't know it yet.
- Eric Draven to Albrecht.

Take your shot, Funboy, you got me, dead bang.
- Eric Draven to Funboy.

Mother is the name for God on the lips and hearts of all children. Do you understand? Morphine is bad for you. Your daughter is out there on the streets, waiting for you.
- Eric Draven to Darla.

Little things used to mean so much to Shelly. I used to think they were kind of... trivial. Believe me, nothing is trivial.
- Eric Draven to Albrecht.

It can't rain all the time.
- Eric Draven to Sarah.

I know you. I know you. I knew I knew you. I knew I knew you, but you ain't you. You can't be you, we put you through the window. There ain't no comin' back. This is the really real world, there ain't no comin' back. We killed you dead, there ain't no comin' back! There ain't no comin' back! There ain't no comin' back! Abashed the Devil stood; and felt how awful Goodness is. And felt how awful Goodness is...
- T-Bird to Eric Draven.

Guess it's not a good day to be a bad guy, huh, Skank?
- Eric Draven to Skank.

I have something to give to you. I don't want it anymore. Thirty hours of pain. All at once. All for you!
- Eric Draven to Top Dollar.

If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever.
- Sarah.

A (mis) interpretation:

Prologue:
October 30th, 1993. Detroit, Michigan. "Devil's Night". 143 fires raged across the city, lighting up the night sky like hellfire. Downtown at a loft, Sergeant Albrecht was at a crime scene. A couple had been attacked at their home. Shelly Webster, had been viciously assaulted and raped. She was barely conscious. Her fiancé, Eric Draven, lead singer and guitarist of the Goth band, Hangman's Joke, was brutally killed. He had been paralysed with a stab in the spine, shot six times at point blank - five onto the chest, one in the head - and thrown out through the loft's window six stories down onto the pavement below. Shelly and Eric were to get married on Halloween. As Albrecht was about to accompany a critically injured Shelly to the hospital, he was approached by a skateboarding girl of twelve, Sarah. Albrecht learnt that Shelly and Eric had cared for Sarah, whose mother, Darla was a drug addict and negligent. Albrecht lied to Sarah, saying that Shelly's going to be fine. Sarah knew better and cried. With Albrecht by her side, Shelly died after 30 hours of sufferance from the wounds inflicted upon her.
Albrecht investigated the case. Petition papers were found protesting the demolition of the apartment building and tenants re-location programme. The building was located within a newly designated urban development zone. Albrecht suspected that the murder case was an attempt to stop Shelly and Eric from sending in the tenants petition to the mayor. Property developers, corrupted city officials, and a powerful organised crime lord, Top Dollar, were on his list of suspects. He was suspended and later demoted to a beat cop for asking too many questions. It also cost him his marriage. Sarah became withdrawn and mixed with the wrong crowds of fellow delinquents on the streets, participating in acts of vandalism and petty crimes. The emotional vacuum left by the death of Shelly and Eric caused her to spiral into deep depression with increasing cynical view on life.

Part One: Angel of Death.
One year later. Sarah visited Shelly and Eric's graves. She put flowers she collected from others at the cemetery. A mysterious crow appeared from nowhere and began staring at Sarah. She was unperturbed and skated away. The crow began pecking at Eric Draven's headstone. A chip of granite came off. The beak bled and a drop of blood began to flow across the headstone. It filled Eric Draven engraved name and continued onto the earth. Strong winds, rumbling thunders and crackling lightning illuminating the darkened sky. Rains began to pour with intensity. A lightning struck upon Eric's grave. A silhouette appeared behind the headstone. It was Eric Draven, clad in the cerements, caked with earth. The rains washed away the dirt. Eric fell down on his knees, trembling and convulsing. The crow cawed at him, and Eric stared at it confusingly. The crow goaded him along. Eric somewhat understood and were led across the city through the alleyways. Along the way, Eric retrieved a pair of discarded combat boots in a dumpster. The crow led Eric into a derelict, abandoned building, up the staircase, towards the loft. Police barrier tapes whisp about the loft's door. The moment Eric's foot stepped into the apartment, flashbacks of past memories and experiences flooded his mind. Eric was overwhelmed with emotional terror. He cried and curled up into a fetal position on the floor. The crow cawed. Eric began to understand why he returned from the realm of the dead and walked on the land of the living. Anger took over as flashbacks continued. Like a tape playing over and over, Eric saw Shelly's violation and assault at the hands of the four thugs. The gangs made him watched before killing him. He went berserk and suicidal. Eric smashed everything in the loft, including swinging out the window he was thrown out of, piercing his hands on the remaining shards of glass. He punched through the masonry wall, knuckles broken, the ulna bone jutting out. Eric saw his wounds regenerate and close, realised he was immune to physical harm. He punched Shelly's vanity mirror upon seeing his own reflection. In the distorted kaleidoscope view of the shattered mirror, Eric saw Death.  And Death he shall become. Eric discarded his burial clothes. He put on a black sweater, leather pants, and applied chalk white paint onto his face, decorating his eyes and lips with black scar-like slashes, based on the porcelain harlequin mask hanging at the side of the vanity mirror. A lightning illuminated Eric's ghostly, painted face as he stared through the broken window out onto the city itself with white heated vengeance. He got 24 hours to kill those bastards responsible.

Part Two: Retribution.
The rains slowed to a drizzle. The crow took flight. It scoured the city for the four thugs responsible for  the crime. They were having a little celebration at a sleazy bar, The Pit. They had bombed an arcade centre earlier. The arcade's female manager was tied up and raped, then left to die by a slash across her neck. She staggered out before the explosion and stumbled upon Eric. He absorbed her memories and mourned her lost. Led by T-Bird, the other three were Tin Tin, Skank and Funboy. All working for Top Dollar, the most powerful crime lord in the city. All with jolly good pirate names.
The pager beeped and Tin Tin left. Tin Tin was a vicious thug whom was very skilled in using throwing knives and stabbing weapons. Eric was crouching on a building rooftop like hunter ready to kill his prey. Through the crow's eyes, he saw Tin Tin. He immediately took off, jumping, somersaulting, and clearing impossible gaps between buildings with supernatural strength, speed and dexterity. Tin Tin dropped by a pawnshop owned by a fence, Gideon. He pawned off a leather purse and ring of a woman he had robbed and murdered earlier. He proceed to a warehouse hidden within a maze of alleyways, unaware of Eric's presence. A drug deal. Tin Tin double crossed both men and stabbed them to death. Got both money and drug. He lit up a smoke from the fire in a trashcan. He heard an eerie laughter echoing across the place. Tin Tin saw a figure free falling six stories from a building roof directly onto the ground, breaking the trashcan into half, before rising up nonchalantly. The stranger began to approach Tin Tin with predatory movement. Tin Tin instinctively drew out a blade from his bandalero of knives across his vest. Tin Tin licked the blade and lunged toward Eric, engaged in a hand to hand fight. Tin Tin slashed and stabbed Eric's vital points in quick succession. Eric stood on his ground and dropped Tin Tin onto the ground with a single punch. He asked a dazedTin Tin about the murders he committed. The contact caused Eric to staggered momentarily from the flashbacks of what Tin Tin had done to Shelly and himself. Tin Tin regained focus and seized the opportunity to bludgeon Eric with a lead pipe several times. As Eric seemed unconscious, Tin Tin took off his leather trench coat with such bravado and confidence, drawing out his knives and blades, aiming them at Eric. The crow cawed at Eric to stop playing and get serious. Tin Tin threw his blades with deadly precision. Eric slapped away each incoming knives while walking ever closer to Tin Tin, taunting him to try harder. Tin Tin, insulted and perplexed, threw his last knife with all his effort. Eric grasped it with one hand an inch away from his eye. He threw it back at Tin Tin with a lightning speed, impaling through his right shoulder, with enough force to nail Tin Tin onto one of the wooden grates. Tin Tin, shrieking in pain, tried to free himself before Eric broke both his arms and legs in several places. Tin Tin's scream echoes across the dark, empty alley. Eric asked Tin Tin if he remembered him. He also asked for the location of Shelly's engagement ring. Tin Tin initially couldn't comprehend what this man in white painted face was asking but finally recognised him. Tin Tin panicked and deliriously said he had seen him killed. Eric slapped Tin Tin across his face, asking him to focus. Tin Tin confided in Eric that Shelly's ring had been pawned to Gideon a year before. Eric then picked up all the blades and knives. Tin Tin pleaded to Eric to let him off alive but he knew what was coming. He watched helplessly, cried and whimpered like a baby as Eric began to slowly stab and twisted each knife one at a time into his major internal organs according to the alphabetical order. Knives which Eric could feel that had taken countless innocent lives. As Tin Tin gave out his last breath, Eric took his trench leather coat. He used Tin Tin's bloods to paint a symbol of a crow on the side wall of the warehouse. Police officers arrived, including Albrecht. One officer threw up at the sight of Tin Tin's mutilated corpse.
Eric proceed to Gideon's pawn shop. Gideon was watching child porn and masturbating. Eric forced his way into the shop and demanded to see a particular gold ring. Gideon shot Eric in the chest with his revolver. Gideon was shocked and frightened when the wound healed. Eric knocked off the revolver and kicked Gideon squarely onto his beer belly. He then impaled Gideon's right hand onto the counter using one of Tin Tin's knife. Eric forced Gideon to return the ring and interrogated him about Tin-Tin's associates. Gideon told him that all the rings were contained in a box behind and the gangs hang out at a bar called The Pit with Funboy living upstairs. Through psychometry, Eric located Shelly's ring and overwhelmed with flashbacks and memories. He started throwing the numerous rings at Gideon, telling him that each one was a life that he helped destroy. Gideon pled for his life. Eric allowed him to live to deliver a warning to the rest of the gang. Eric saw a black Fender Strat on his way out and took it. Eric emptied a gasoline can. He then blown up the shop by firing a shotgun loaded with stolen rings into the puddle of spilled gasoline as he left. Gideon barely survive, with his left arm severely burnt. He quickly made his way to Top Dollar's lair, Trash Palace.
Officer Albrecht was having a quick bite at Maxi-Dogs open roadside fast food joint with Sarah. Both had developed a friendship a year prior. He then heard the explosion. Arriving at the scene, Albrecht saw a painted faced man cladded in leather strumming a guitar sitting on a curb. The man spoke in riddle and hinted that he killed Tin Tin. Albrecht had him at gunpoint but a second minor explosion occurred. An injured looter screamed in pain as he burnt, distracting Albrecht. He turned to see the man, whom had disappeared. He began to have goose bumps as police sirens approached.
An injured Gideon agitatedly confided in Top Dollar what had transpired. The sociopath crime lord, together with his equally sick step sister, Myca, listened intently and ordered his bodyguard and right hand man, an ex Special Force and mercenary, Grange to investigate. Gideon demanded compensation for his lost. Top Dollar smiled and agreed. He took a rapier chose from his large personal collections of exotic swords and blades from throughout the centuries kept in a massive vault and stabbed Gideon's eye with it as compensation for his lost. Myca gouged out a twitching Gideon's remaining eye and began some form of dark art ceremonial process. Top Dollar and his stepsister had been engaging in occultism since young and engaged in an incestuous relationship. He had consolidated all the gangs and crime families in the city. Nothing go ahead without his approval and knowledge. As Gideon's eye sizzled on an ornate goblet, Top Dollar inhaled the smokes and snorted on a mountain of cocaine served on a silver tray, while Grange ordered several men to dispose Gideon's body.
Funboy was a hardcore drug addict who rented a room above The Pit. After sex with Darla, they were busy shooting morphine, unaware of Eric and the crow's presence in his room. Eric alerted Funboy and Darla by sliding his fingers along the Fender Strat, loudly quoting a passage from Edgar Allan Poe's The Raven. Funboy produced a .44 Mag, and ordered Eric to leave at gunpoint. Eric proceed to press his head at the gun barrel and dared Funboy. He opened fire. Eric's head recoiled violently from the shot. Funboy laughed triumphantly. Eric then rose up, face half blown off but healed instantaneously. Funboy, half alert, shocked and delirious with drugs, fired more bullets from the hand cannon into Eric. Each shot galvanised Eric's painful memories. Each entry and exit wounds closed spontaneously. The surreal event unfolding before Darla was enough to caused her to snap out of the drug high. She staggered into the bathroom, locking herself inside, trembling with fear. Eric began to taunt Funboy, and under drug induced mania, caused Funboy to attack Eric. He angrily pistol whipped Eric's head. As Eric seemed unconscious on the floor, Funboy grabbed bullets from a drawer and reloaded the gun. Suddenly Eric grabbed Funboy's gun holding hand and squeezed, crushed it into pulp, bloods and jutting pieces of bones mixed together on the handle of the Mag. He then twisted a screaming Funboy's wrist around, fired a bullet into Funboy's thigh. Funboy passed out from the pains. Eric dragged him by one ankle and kicked open the bathroom door. Darla was hysterical and slashed at Eric using a razor. Eric grabbed Darla's arm and supernaturally forced out all the morphine in her body through the track marks. He sincerely requested Darla to start living normally and look after Sarah. Darla hurriedly left the room, screaming for her life. Eric put Funboy in a cold shower, awakening him. Eric placed his palm over Funboy's face and flashbacks shown what Funboy did to Shelly and him. The crow cawed and dove to snatch a roach scurrying across the floor. Funboy regained conscious and immediately grabbed the razor on the floor, slashing repeatedly at Eric. Eric knocked Funboy half unconscious with a severe slap across his face. Seeing a large pile of morphine, Eric filled up several syringes with it. He stabbed all the syringes and pumped in the content directly into Funboy's heart. Eric then broke Funboy's jaw, and cut off his genital with the razor, forcing it into his gapping, frothing mouth as he convulsed violently from overdose. Tears were streaming from his eyes. Eric was bleeding from the slash wounds. The crow cawed, and Eric understood that using his powers on Darla had temporarily made him vulnerable.
Grange arrived at The Pit, and saw Darla in time running down the stairs and exited the bar in panic motion. He quickly ran upstairs. Through a small opening of the front door, Grange saw a man cladded in leather trench coat with a guitar and a crow at the window ledge. Before Grange could react, the man jumped. Grange rushed to the window and saw no one, nothing. The heavily built killer was perplexed. There were no safety ledges nor ladders outside. Grange looked at Funboy's body and began to feel a chill across his spine, a sensation long forgotten. Written on the wall above the bed in Funboy's blood were "I KNOW WHY JESUS WEPT MOTHERF***ERS".

Part Three: Irony.
Albrecht secretly asked a fellow colleague to help him retrieve the closed case file of Shelly Webster and Eric Draven. Back at his apartment, Albrecht began to look through the documents and pictures. He unconsciously used a marker pen and drew patterns around Eric Draven's face from the Hangman's Joke band photo. Suddenly he felt a cold chill behind him and turning around, shockingly saw the man he confronted earlier at Gideon's burnt down pawn shop. Albrecht instinctively knew that it was Eric Draven. Shocked, Albrecht whom realised Eric was neither dead nor alive. After a short conversation and gained his trust, Albrecht shared the details of his investigation to Eric. Eric broke down. He told Albrecht that T-Bird and Skank, would be dead at his hands by midnight. Eric then respectfully asked Albrecht to allow him to place his palm on his face. Albrecht agreed, and flashbacks shown the 30 hours of sufferance Shelly underwent before dying. The pain was too much for Eric who screamed and convulsed. When Eric finally took hold of himself, he said it was time to leave and thanked Albrecht for keeping the memories alive. He grabbed an electrical duct tape and covered Funboy's razor slash wounds over his torso and both palms. On his way out, Eric caused Albrecht to cough out black phlegm to clear his lungs, saying that his chain smoking would eventually kill him.
As dawn approached, on his way back to the loft, Eric saw Sarah and saved her from nearly being hit by a car. Sarah felt a closeness with the eerily painted faced man but before she could say anything, the man had disappeared.
At the loft, Eric recalled with intense emotional pain on the memories and experiences he shared with Shelly. Eric had taken a stray, female cat with him. Shelly had always wanted a cat. He started playing the guitar intensely, later smashing it to pieces. Eric heard footsteps and hid himself. It was Sarah. She was surprised at the conditions of the apartment whom she had kept clean in memories of Shelly and Eric. Sarah saw the cat and started speaking to it about her depression and suicidal thought. As she was leaving, Eric emerged and they both hugged and spoke. Eric explained about his temporary existence.  Eric told Sarah that Darla had changed, their mother-daughter relationship would be repaired, and asked her to cherish and live a good life. He also requested Sarah to take care of the cat, which was pregnant.
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Part Four: Vengeance and Fear.
T-Bird was the leader of the crew of four. He was a pyromaniac, specialist in making explosives and loved it. T-Bird used to brag that he was responsible for the Lake Erie fire. He worked for Top Dollar, and was very eager to please the crime lord. He made sure every orders and instructions were carried out as effectively and efficient as possible. T-Bird knew Tin Tin, Funboy and particularly Skank's were no more than sociopathic murderous clowns but they listened to him and this loyalty can't be bought. There was a meeting scheduled that night. All the leaders and members of various gangs would congregate at Trash Palace for "Devil's Night". T-Bird knew about Tin Tin's death of which he associated it with a gang hit. He and Skank were waiting for Funboy when his patience ran out and both left for Top Dollar's place. On the way, T-Bird instructed Skank to get some smokes and beers at a convenient store. Alone in his soup-up Ford Thunderbird, Eric surprised him in the back seat, and forced him to start driving. Skank saw in time as T-Bird took off with a painted faced stranger. He went after them but was hit by a Yugo and knocked unconscious. At a pier, Eric interrogated T-Bird, whom finally realised who Eric was and began to panic. Eric touched him and flashbacks occurred. He tied T-Bird up, put a tyre on him and doused it with gasoline. He knew what Eric had in his mind - necklacing, the brutal, vigilante public execution used widely by the anti-apartheid movement and partisans. T-Bird cried, piss warming his pants, and plead for his life. He recalled a line from John Milton's Paradise Lost which he had mockingly read while they were assaulting Shelly. T-Bird began to hysterically read out the line repeatedly in fear. Eric lighted up T-Bird's Zippo and staring at him momentarily, threw the lighter at him. T-Bird went up in flames, screaming and rolling in burning pain for at least 20 minutes. Popping up the boots of the car, Eric saw with disgust the numerous paraphilia of explosive devices. He rigged it and blown the car sky high.
Skank arrived in time to see the burning car, the smell of burnt flesh and rubber, and the charred body of an unrecognisable T-Bird. He then seen him, faced painted white as a ghost. The man pointed at Skank and smiled. Skank had regained conscious from the accident earlier, killed the enraged driver with his gun and took his car earlier. Hobbling from a broken leg, Skank drove towards Trash Palace.
As an industrial rock band was playing at the decadent club below, Top Dollar was preparing for the big meeting. Grange had informed him about what he saw at Funboy's room. Myca advised him to prepare for Eric. Both of them wanted Eric Draven's supernatural power, knew the importance of the crow which was the link for Eric's existence. Skank arrived. Top Dollar immediately seized the opportunity to use him to lure Eric directly into his hand.
The meeting commenced with Top Dollar giving a big speech. Eric and the crow lurched outside. He listened to the crime lord's ranting as much as he could stomach it, bristling with anger. Skank was there. Eric decided he have had enough and entered the hall, ordering Top Dollar to surrender Skank to him. Top Dollar laughed at the Eric's demand. With a snap of finger, all the gang members unleashed a hail of bullets directly at Eric. He recoiled as leads entered his face and body. He dropped down with a loud thud, ridden with countless bullet wounds, almost unrecognisable. Myca attempted to catch the crow which flew off and cawed furiously. Top Dollar was disappointed. For a supposedly indestructible vigilante, Eric died pretty quickly. Eric fulfilled Top Dollar's expectation nonetheless. With a lightning quick speed, shadowy in movement, Eric rose up and rampaged with unbridled furiousness, killing anything that move. With a single stroke, all major gangs in the city were literally wiped out. Dismembered, broken and torn, bullet riddled bodies were strewn everywhere. It was a bloodbath and massacre. A one sided battle. The white lights bathed the hall in red as flickering fluorescent light tubes were splashed and awash with bloods and gore. Top Dollar and Myca escaped, with Grange through an exit door before Eric jammed it shut with a twisted, broken body of a thug. A quivering Skank hid himself amongst the mangled bodies. After a moment of silence, the speed freak crept towards the emergency exit without realising it had been tightly shut by a rammed through body. He was so eager to escape that he didn't even feel it when Eric severed Skank's legs at the knees with a katana sword. Eric dragged him screaming across the hall. He raised Skank up, flashbacks occurred. Enraged, Eric held Skank on the floor by the head as he begged for mercy. He slowly twisted Skank's neck, spine snapping. But he stopped before Skank's spine severed completely. Eric then swung him across the hall, Skank's half broken neck lolling like a doll, and crashed through the heavy industrial window, diving head first onto an arriving police car. Skank hit the vehicle in such an angle that it severed his head which embedded deep into his own chest. Eric threw away the katana in disgust, as he had a vision of hundreds of screaming Chinese decapitated at the hand of a gloating WW2 Imperial Japanese soldier amongst ruins of a burning city.
Police cars arrived with helicopters overhead and SWATs. Searchlights and sirens everywhere. Eric dodged the trigger happy police force with supernatural speed and dexterity. Albrecht, whom had been suspended from the force for stealing the case file, arrived with a car, helped Eric escaped to the cemetery.  

Part Five: One Last Dance.
Having completed his purpose in the land of the living, Eric bid Albrecht farewell. At his grave, Sarah was waiting for him. Eric said it time for him to leave as Sarah cried. Eric gave her Shelly's ring tied around a necklace as a gift and remembrance of their times together. Sarah said goodbye and left. Eric's energy was slowly ebbing away and rested against his own headstone. Suddenly he saw through the crow's eyes that Sarah had been abducted by a large man into a nearby ruin of a church. He staggered and mustered up all his strength toward the church. The crow cawed angrily at Eric, reminding him about not to meddle with the affairs of the living or he would lose his powers as well as time to leave. Eric ignored it. He walked into an ambush setup by Top Dollar and Myca. Eric demanded they released Sarah. Top Dollar feigned fear and walking towards Eric, he pulled out a sabre. Top Dollar stabbed Eric through the stomach, deep to the hilt, lifting him up. Eric gurgled and fell as Top Dollar pulled out the sword. To his surprise, Eric began to bleed profusely and the wound didn't heal. Meanwhile, Myca succeed in shooting the crow mid-flight and captured the injured bird. As Top Dollar about to shoot Eric in the head, Albrecht appeared and a shootout occurred. Albrecht had intended to pay his final respect to Eric at the church. Albrecht was shot in the stomach by Grange. Top Dollar and Myca, under firing cover from Grange, moved up to the bell tower, with Sarah and the crow. Albrecht shouted to Eric to go after them. Eric, staggered due to blood lost, immediately proceed after the crime lord and his sister. Albrecht ran out of bullets and so was Grange. The mercenary bodyguard sneaked up on Albrecht. Well trained in martial art, Grange easily overpowered Albrecht, delivering severe bone breaking punches onto him. Mocking him, Grange choked the injured Albrecht. Albrecht wanted exactly that. He pulled out a hidden pistol and emptied its bullets into Grange point blank on the head and throat. Albrecht tried to move but was too injured. Eric went up the bell tower to rescue Sarah. Midway, he was shot at by a hiding Myca. Suddenly, the injured crow began to peck furiously at Myca's face. Her face was riddled with torn out flesh. Both her eyes were gouged out. She screamed and cursed, lost her balance and fell. Myca held onto a large church bell rope. The rope, weakened by last year fire, snapped. Myca fell along with the bell through several floors to the bottom. Her body was crushed into half by the weight of the church bell. Eric confronted Top Dollar, who was holding Sarah hostage, on the church's rooftop. A storm was brewing, thunders rumbled, lightning crackling. Rains were pouring intensely. Top Dollar threw Sarah down. She slid and held onto the edge of the roof, hanging precariously. Shelly's engagement ring fell off into the watery darkness. Eric and Top Dollar engaged in a hand to hand combat. Eric pulled off a lightning rod and used it to counter Top Dollar's sabre. The crime lord overwhelmed and overpowered the weakening Eric, his attention further distracted by his concern for Sarah's safety. Top Dollar delivered a fatal stab through Eric's heart, incapacitating him. Top Dollar chided Eric and mocked him for his misplaced sense of righteousness. He shared that it was him whom ordered T-Bird and his gang to teach Shelly and Eric a lesson and used them to serve as an example to the other tenants. Sarcastically, Top Dollar said if there were any consolation to Eric's foolish bravery to take him on, even from beyond the grave, he appreciated Eric for managing to put the fun back into his life. Top Dollar then pulled out an exotic looking ornate curved blade to cut out Eric's eyes in order to gain his power. Eric began to weaken further as more bloods poured out from both wounds. With a supreme final effort, Eric summoned all his remaining strength and reached out towards Top Dollar, palms planted firmly onto his face. Eric unloaded the cognitive experiences of Shelly's 30 hours of intense suffering he had earlier obtained from Albrecht into Top Dollar all at once. The surprised crime lord tried to pry off Eric's grip but his strength began to ebb away quickly. He began to convulse violently, screaming with unbridled mental and emotional pain, as Top Dollar was overwhelmed with sensory overload. Although it lasted no more than 10 seconds, Top Dollar's mental state lived through Shelly's entire 30 hours of traumatic sufferance, effectively destroyed his mind. He lost balance and slid down on the rain slick roof, fell onto a gargoyle statue, impaled on its horns. Top Dollar was still conscious. Bloods poured out profusely through all his body orifice, broken body twitching, gurgling and vomiting bloods as internal haemorrhaging took place. His shattered mind kept reliving the traumatic incident endlessly until his body went into shock and shut down toward darkness. Eric saved Sarah in time, and asked her to stay with Albrecht until help arrived. Together with the injured crow, he staggered toward the cemetery. Lying down on the earth of grave, Eric saw a vision of Shelly before succumbing to his injuries. He could now finally rest and die in peace.
Police officers swarmed the entire church area. Albrecht, on his way to the hospital on a stretcher, reported that, based on an informant feedback, he went to the church and stumbled upon the vigilante whom had attacked a few gang members abducting a child. An ensuing fire fight resulted in their death. Sarah visited Eric and Shelly's graves. A crow cawed at her and left Shelly's engagement ring on Eric's headstone. Sarah took it and left, knowing that justice had been served. The crow then flew off.

Epilogue:
Ten years later. Sarah looks at the cooing babies. She has twins, a son and a daughter, whom she named Eric and Shelly. The father to her twins left Sarah but as a single mother, she is coping fine. Darla quits her job at the fast food chain to look after her grandchildren. Although occasionally struggled financially, they are at least happy with their lives. Albrecht has become a celebrated hero for his supposed actions at the church. He is now a captain. Former corrupted officers have resigned or terminated in subsequent internal affairs investigations. Albrecht also went after the public servants and businessmen involved in the urban development plan scheme upon obtaining damning evidences from secret files kept by the late Top Dollar in his vault. He remarried and has one child. Albrecht remains a close friend with Sarah, and is godfather to both her twins. Thousands of miles away, in Hong Kong, at a memorial park, a night watchman is listening to his radio of which the weather report forecasts a storm that night. A mysterious crow appears amongst the hall which are lined with hundreds of urns containing the ashes of the departed. It pecks at an enclosed marble, within which is the urn containing the ashes of the late Detective Mark Leung. A lightning crackles, thunder rumbles and rains start pouring. A storm is indeed coming.

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The Crow is Alex Proyas 1994 film adaptation of  James O' Barr's 1989 comic book of the same name, starring the late Brandon Lee as the lead character, whom was tragically, accidentally killed during filming. A tale of revenge, it remained one of my favourite films of all time. I told David of xl-shop that I waited 20 years for a 1/6th scale version of the dead avenger. The younger generation would not have known about this cult hit. Hot Toys surprised me with announcement of this release. Comes with the crow, guitar and since this is the so-called special version, has additional accessory in the form of the lightning rod used by Eric Draven during the climatic fight against Top Dollar in the final scene. Everything was captured as accurate as possible to the real deal, including the headsculpt, but not 100% of course. The molded boots are good but not great as I hate that "cow-tongue" shoe tongue mold, as first appeared in HT's Iron Man 2 Whiplash. Also wishes that HT would come with a "serious" face expression instead of the sniggering one.
But at least there is now a 1/6th scale of Eric Draven and I am satisfied. I think I went overboard with the "mis-intepretation" which was derived from The Crow wiki, The Crow's script, drafts by David J. Schow and John Shirley. Now, again, wished someone would come up with a proper Bladerunner's RIck Deckard.
 

VTS Toys - The Revenger.



 


Ahh...The Punisher. This time round by VTS/Damtoys, known as "The Revenger". Based on the 2008 Punisher: War Zone movie version, the first was released by Art Figure under the name "Saves". The details on the clothing and weapons are more accurately captured compared to the Art Figure verison but, the figure stands shorter, skinnier and less "solid". As usual, I had a hard time putting the numerous "gears" together. To make matter worse, one of the straps is missing from the box, and forced to get it from eBay to replace it. The head sculpt reminds me of a mix between Ray Stevenson, the actor portrayed the Marvel's iconic vigilante with curiously, a young Steven Seagal. It is improved from the Art Figure version. Another problem I had with this figure is the darn neck peg just couldn't hold the head sculpt tight. Personally, I still prefer overall the Art Figure version because, now how do I put it, has a better pose and silhouette even thought the head sculpt looks dated and like he hasn't gone out of his home for decades. Down the road, I might make a little swap between these two figures, or maybe a separate body for it.

CNY 2014.








With a blink of an eye, 2013 is over and 2014's here. An early CNY. But kind of quieter in terms of the celebration.

Sunday, 19 January 2014

ThreeA - WWR : Dark Deed Harold FS.







 

 
 


There is no time for diplomacy.
Well, like they say, we're f******.

A (mis) interpretation:

Category type: Warbot.
Unit type: Mass production tactical support warbot.
Model type: Harold FS.
Manufacturer: The Rothchild Corporation.
Affiliation: The Rothchild Experimental Division (former); Terra Coalition Armed Forces (former); The N.O.M. Legion - Die Grau Tatengruppen (former); The Fallen warbands (current).
Height: 7 feet.
Weight: 2500kg.
Powerplant: Twin turbo BRINK supercharger diesel engine.
Armour thickness: 130mm; plates 150mm.
Armour type: Super hardened steel alloy.
Std. armaments: 30mm FUBAR auto-cannon x 2; ; Auspex - multi-scanners and sensors; Machinensegnen - modified Task Intelligence System.

15th September 1916. Walter Rothchild would have been a proud father and happy war profiteer. His son Darwin's creation, the Harold FS under the Rothchild Experimental Division, which represented a breakthrough in technology of those times, could have reaped in massive profits for the Corporation. But instead the Harold FS tactical support warbot series, the first to be equipped with a Task Intelligence (T.I) System, with a "cross design" concept of upper torso, arms of a warbot but with a Type 61 tank-treads lower body, would turned disastrous. The primary armaments are a pair of 50mm depleted uranium bolter shells recoil-less FUBAR auto-cannons, with option to replace it with a pair of warbot arms for close combat.
It was highly anticipated for its official release since the preview of the prototype during the CLXXII Rothchild Annual Convention, with the sales pitch throwing in a free, bonus 4 feet Little Harold FS, which shares identical specifications as the standard Harold FS. Little Harold FS is deployed as "little protectors" of its larger brother. Both unfortunately the series end up as a failure during its mass deployment, a cautionary tale of which Darwin would reflects back occasionally as the only black spot in his otherwise impeccable lists of achievements and successes. Walter, the powerful, self-styled Lord of War, was personally hauled up to answer for the high rate of "friendly fires" incidences involving the Harold FS warbots causing exceptionally high casualty rates amongst human grunts, as well as its incredibly sensitive Anti-Tampering System, before the Council of the High Lords of Terra. The humiliation breaks the very much proud Walter, and it changes him forever. He resigns from all posts within the Corporation and at the age of 22, his son Darwin Rothchild succeed him. Walter later died of Luna dust poisoning related terminal illness at the Rothchild City on Luna, an incident of which Darwin personally played a role. Any traces of empathy within Darwin dissipates that night, as Walter gave out his last breath. Darwin at least keeps the tradition of weeding out the "weak" from the Rothchild family dynasty. And the long waited opportunity to ascend to the top of the mega corporation as the Emperor of Rothchild in order to mold and steer the fate of humanity as he deems fit.
The Harold FS warbot series or The Firstborn as Darwin referred it to, gain an ill-reputation and relegated into a pariah status amongst the various factions of Terra but ironically, this very status makes it a favourite amongst the emerging separatist and techno-anarchist factions of those times, such as the N.O.M. Legion and the MOD. The latter, consist of members of techno-savvy, cyber terrorism incline individuals whom sip their gourmet coffees in posh cafés within the Space Colonies, would use it to show their anarchist intent. The N.O.M. though, would easily machine wipe captured or stolen Harold FS and give them a second chance to prove their worth as rampaging but controllable war beast which would become equally feared by both the Terra Coalition Armed Forces and the Ecclesiarchy of Mars.
N.O.M. affiliated Harold FS are amongst the first warbots to be initiated into the newly established sub-group called the Dark Deed, which would later be re-designated as the infamous Dirty Deeds Einsatzgruppen. Controlled and herded by Noir de Plume personally, the "machine blessed" machinensegnen Task Intelligence system Harold FS would terrorise the battlefields of Mars and eventually Terra through their sheer indiscrimination of wanton destruction. Their 30mm FUBAR auto-cannon would cut through the enemies like weeds, with sufficient armour protections to carry out their objectives before falling back, disappearing like ghosts through the Webways. Decades later, news of Harold FS being sighted on Terra and Mars are still being reported, as well as being deployed by the N.O.M. Legion's traitorous Fallen warbands such as the likes of The Bleeding Eye, making it the oldest warbot technically still in service throughout the entire event of the Great War.
 
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I call this experience "being itchy". I obviously suffered from being a spend thrift syndrome. I have had previously owned the Goodsmile x 3A 1/6th JDF EMGY Harold FS which should have sufficed but sold it off, only to later enquire about it to 3A customer care after the closing of the Bambaland sale, whom put me in the KIV list in case of cancel orders, and they are kind enough to reply that the colour way I wanted, the Dark Deed, is still available after readying for shipment and, now here it is. The Bambaland online store release offered a staggering range of most colour-ways for a WWR robot in recent memory. It took a while for it to be released, and comes with an additional 1/12th scale version. The box packaging is the same, except, due to the inclusion of the 1/12th scale Harold FS, is bigger. The box illustration is slightly different, with the JDF version having additional schematics of the weaponries and wordings. That aside, it includes the  paragraph of a story involving the notorious Harold FS. Nevertheless, I thought I am by now fully prepared for the actual battle to come, that is, to put in the bloody ball sockets and joint pegs, or whatever they are called. Due to my suspicion of somewhat gradually lower IQ as my age increases, I underwent the same cycle again - fiddling like fiddler on the roof - on how to get the joints in the right angle, slot the peg in etc. I was sweating like a pig in the air conditioned room as usual over matter involving act such as this. Get the angles right, which involves rotating the ball joints. The arms slots in, albeit balancing insane pressure and delicateness. OK done. Could not remember how it fit in. Pulled it out again to remember the angles so I could swap the arms with the guns. Screwed up once more. Repeat, more fiddling. OK. Arm slots in once more. Now the pegs. Pegs? Darn pegs all crucial to reinforce the joints, otherwise - possible breakage, could not be plugged in! How did I do it for the JDF version then? I finally gave up after the pegs were, say, two third in. Apart from that, the first strike, the first thunder has been stolen by the JDF version, pertaining to what and how the Harold FS is all about and posted about it. I made the right decision to go for the Dark Deed colour-way. It is reminiscence of the Large Martin Iron Panda rust and accent. And thus sits well with it and the weathered NW MK2.5 Heavy Bramble too. Lets see if I were lucky enough to see a 1/6th scale improved Bertie MK2 this year from 3A in, what else, Dirty Deed colour-way. And I hope they include some, now this definitely sounds grisly, of those severed human heads and machete as seen in the 1/12th scale versions and the earliest first Bertie 1/6th fig with those almost non-existent legs.

ThreeA - Adventure Kartel : KA Mumb.









Your life happening again, without your ba being kept away from your divine corpse, with your ba being together with the akh ... You shall emerge each day and return each evening. A lamp will be lit for you in the night until the sunlight shines forth on your breast. You shall be told: "Welcome, welcome, into this your house of the living!" - Description on the tomb of Paheri, translated by James P. Allen.

The steam powered mumb. 5000 years in the making.

A (mis) interpretation:

Unit type: Steam powered embalmed corpse.
Model type: Mūmiya (مومياء)
Designation: KA Mumb - Lot No. 249.
Affiliation: The Sydow Famiglia / The Cult of Osiris.
Power plant: Kebechet - ultra compact steam engine.
Abilities: Semi-immortality/de-accelerated aging; defunct physiology; solar energy absorption; enhanced strength; hibernation; pain suppression; sand manipulation; insect manipulation; tektakinesis.
Std. armaments: None.

1989. Bleak Mission has succeed in locating the Tomb of Imhotep, at Saqqara in The Republic of Middle East but not before battling the tomb guardians, both dead and alive. Imhotep was an Egyptian polymath, who served under the Third Dynasty king Djoser in the 27th Century BC as chancellor to the pharaoh and high priest of the sun god Ra at Heliopolis and historically considered by some to be the earliest and greatest known architect and engineer and physician in early history. Bleak's mission (pun intended) is to obtain an ancient papyrus scrolls, Book of Coming Forth by Day, which contain instructions to resurrect embalmed corpse. Both the tomb and its eternal sleeper inside, and the scrolls are Fed-Ex to Baron Seth von Sydow and the Governor General of pre-destruction Andria keeps them in his Black Library, later forgotten.
2001. The dhampir Governor decides to use the instructions and methods stated in the papyrus scrolls to re-animate the New Luxor embalmed corpses in order to reinforce the defence of New Andria against the Zombs Horde in the Z War and later, the Zombots in the Robot Islands War. Unfortunately, several important sections are missing from the scrolls, which Bleak has intentionally taken. The spells of Ib (heart), Sheut (shadow), Ren (name) are present but the Ba (personality) and Ka (spirit) are absent. Without the spells of the two elements, the Akh or entity, could not be formed nor summoned. This means the 5000 years old embalmed corpses could not be brought to life. This results in the Baron reverting to alternative means to fill in the gaps. After numerous attempts, including prayers and offerings, the KA Mumbs are born, with Ka being the vital essence, that which distinguishes the difference between a living and a dead person. The KA Mumbs are not ideally perfect as the Akh has not manifested and recalled back from the Realm of Osiris. But the Baron deems the KA Mumbs satisfactory enough to carry out their primary functions of countering the Zombs and Zombots assaults. On a hindsight, Seth has done the right thing, for if the Akh were to manifest and taken forms within the Mumbs, he could not have controlled them as easy as now. They would have their own thoughts, intellect equal to their previous lives, corrupted by ambitions and rebellious. Through ingenuity, the Baron designs and attaches an ultra compact steam engine which is plugged into each of these KA Mumbs. The steam turbine extracts thermal energy from the pressurized steam, and through its rotary motion, drives a separate electrical generator to animate the Mumbs. The Baron name these steam engines as Kebechet, in honour of the goddess of embalming liquid.
The KA Mumbs are devoid of any of their former lives' personality due to the absence of the Ba. Few possesses slight intelligence with rudimentary skills of speech. Some are complete, mindless automatons and could only carry out their tasks with certain spells. Yet, they are formidable and relentless in combat, marching forwards like perfect foot soldiers, never taking a step backward. The KA Mumbs would never question the Baron, whom holds the spell of mastery over them, and obeys all his orders perfectly.
Fuelled by their ability to absorb solar radiation energy, KA Mumbs would become exceptionally strong, with enhanced endurance and durability in increasing exponential rate based on the time they are exposed in the sun. They are independent of oxygen requirement, immune to all forms of disease, self-sustenance and incapable of feeling pain. Their mummified skins serve as a form of dermal protection. They carry a mutated form of the black mold, Aspergillus niger on their bodies, and when inhale in large amount, it could destroy living lungs, as well as causing ear infections, leading to hearing loss, severe ear canal and tympanic membrane damages. They exhibits ability to summon great numbers of scarab beetles which would strip away the diseased flesh of a Zomb, leaving it to nothing. The KA Mumbs also possesses tektakinesis, shooting out their linen wrappings at their enemies, choking, strangling and crushing them to death. They could summon elemental power in the form of bring forth massive sand storms to overwhelm their enemies of greater numbers.  
The KA Mumbs gradually becomes weak as nightfall, making them sluggish and physically vulnerable. They are children of the sun, and are required to return to sleep in their sarcophagi to rejuvenate. Otherwise, they would reach a physical state where their shrivelled bodies would become extremely fragile, become immobilise, and when struck, the Mumbs would instantaneously disintegrate and crumble into dusts like made of sands. Some KA Mumbs are reported to self-combust, due to overheating. They are also susceptible to flames as a result of their embalming process which involve mixture of highly flammable substances. Certain spells of undoing could reduce them to no more than a pile of rags and bones. As such, the Baron put in protective charms, spells, and written glyphs onto the linen of the various KA Mumbs.
The Baron, regardless, is fond of them, whether as a means to his end or to gain the favour of Osiris. Combine with the ANKOUs robot protectors of New Andria, the Mumbs could more than match the Plague Lord, Zomb MD's own horde of Zombs.

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The KA Mumb was offered last year as blind single colour-ways, which means you won't know what colour would get till you get it, as well as a complete all four colour-ways pack. These include white, yellow, red, and green. The secret drop of the day is a camo version. I passed the Mumbs, as my mind isn't into to, only to my occasional regret for not obtaining it. I finally made up my mind and pull the trigger on the secondary market for one, at a curiously very reasonable price, for the yellow version one. Fully wrapped in Band Aid, with a steam / boiler pack attach to its back and hoses, it is a special figure seeing it in hand. I know nuts about the Adventure Kartel universe, with the exception of the one sheet comic and poster which comes with almost every 3A figures, so I have to resort to gleaming various infos about mummy, Egyptian deities and Boris Karloff. As well as thermo dynamics. I just love the cycle of liking a 3A fig, then go on to check on the stuffs all over the net, perhaps gaining some half baked general knowledge in the process. With a twist from my imagination of course.

Friday, 10 January 2014

ThreeA - Popbot : Tomorrow King Edo 2 Pack.











A (mis) interpretation:

Category: Custom mass production replicants.
Model type: The Tomorrow Kings - GEN 0.
Unit type: X Annis De Tenebris Protectores - The Ten Years of Darkness Protectors, The Momba Local Defence Militia.
ID: Edo 001 - The Great White; Edo 002 - The Big Black  / "金".
Rank: Shatei.
Manufacturer: The Luthor Bean Jr. Corporation.
Incept date: 7th October 1994.
Serial no.: TKG00XBD07101994.
Longevity: Unknown.
Function: Tactical support.
Physical level: B.
Mental level: D.
Abilities: Cybernetic and bionics reinforced superhuman physiology; PBU (Pressure Built Up) and DNK (Dominant Non-Stop Knockouts) combat arts.
Std. armaments: FU2  12.7 x 99mm assault cannon x 1; monomolecular katana x 2; krak grenade x 2; frag grenade x 2; bionic implants; plasteel ceramite epidermis armour.

1994. Leviathan 1 interstellar space ship, Site 7, L3. The Ten Years of Darkness. Queen Mortis and her machine legions have successfully breached into the realspace from the Underverse Warp rift and gained control of 70% of the geographical land mass. It ended Luthor Bean Jr's string of victories against the Mortis Legion which began in 1986. Besets by the irreversible malfunction of the DNA Organ machine, random Interloper mutations occurrence amongst the Tomorrow Kings and Queens due to gene seeds degradation and systematic obliteration of the hatcheries, the mysterious dhampir lord and crafty biorobotics genetic engineering prodigy has no other choice but to retreat to Grid 7174  and defending it tenaciously in order to deny Queen Mortis a complete victory and control over Leviathan 1. Luthor Bean Jr comes up with the alternative method to produce next generation of his replicant superhuman warriors by harvesting the Progenoid Gland from the dead ones which contains the DNA to cultivate the gene seed important to produce a Tomorrow King and Queen. Nevertheless, the shock of defeat and the speed of the Mortis Legion re-domination over the battle fields mean that the only remaining fully functioning gene-laboratory, Hatchery 51 could not meet the production numbers require to reverse the result immediately.
As temporary stop gap measure, Luthor Bean Jr orders the re-introduction and re-development of the Edo series Tomorrow Kings. These are the very first replicants produced by his late father. Derisively called the "basement model" by critics, the Edo series are technically replicants with cybernetics and bionic implants. Also nicknamed as "dolls", the Edo TKs are generally put together using left over replicant parts during the culling process. Apart from bionics, the Edo series  have their entire torso, limbs and even heads bolted (some say cobbled together) and reinforced with plasteel ceramite epidermis armour, based on the original template of the earliest experimental model made by the late Luthor Bean Sr. Some argue that they are not replicant at all, more akin to an android or cyborg.
The Edo TKs are neural mapped to defend Grid 7174, also known as Momba, at any costs as well as fending off all forms of Mortis Legion attack. Their cybernetic enhancements give them unprecedented endurance and resiliency, comparable to a standard TK, as well as gain reputation as relentless and disciplined fighters. In defence they are stubborn and indefatigable, able to stand unwaveringly against the heaviest fire and hold their position against all corners to the last living body. Luthor Bean Jr once remarked, 'Say what you like about 'em. Mean, ugly bastards but tenacious.  And cheap. There's no one else I would rather have by my side in a war of attrition.' All Edo TKs are standard issued with six-barrel, belt feed 12.7 x 99mm calibre bolter ammunition FU2 assault cannon, with adjustable firing rate of from 1000 to maximum of 6000 rounds per minute. Like all rotary type assault cannon, it unleashes a torrent of bolter shells, a mass reaction, depleted uranium armour piercing tip shells with explosive ammunition and is amongst the fastest firing weapons in the Underverse War. The FU2 could shred a Mortis corrupted machine to ribbons in seconds. They are also given a pair of standard monomolecular edged katana each, with krak and frag grenades. By the nature of their design, the Edo TKs could not be programmed as a Panzer Kunstler, but Luthor Bean Jr. compensate the absence of the anti-armour martial art with the combination of the Pressure Built Up (PBU) and Dominant Non-Stop Knockouts (DNK) hand to hand combat techniques. When not in combat, each Edo would lies still, almost catatonic in nature, but a slight sight or sound made by a Mortis machine, they would immediately jump into life, ready to sacrifice themselves and defend their position at all cost.
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The final of the first wave of TKlub is a pair of these black and white colourway TKs which look like cyborgs. There are rivets on the arms, legs and rusty looking face. Which is kind of, for the lack of better word, eerie looking. Think Chucky. Comes with awesome gatling gun with rotating barrel, grenades and katana swords as usual but the primary difference is the movable finger digits and ball joint (?) bendable shoes. The thumbs on both figures come off easily just as it is re-attachable back but are kinda loose. I am very afraid of breaking the fingers. The ammo belt is made of soft rubber with two points to plug into the machine gun but I failed miserably. Glue to the rescue. Again I re-imagine the entire fluffs, not official mind you, which is ironically what makes me attract to these figures from 3A in the first place. Abbreviations are order of the day - PBU, DNK - pretty much what these really means are unknown to me. Typical of 3A, a random "Red Commander" version, in, uh, red colourway was also made available on drop day. Later an exclusive fourth "blue" version was released for BBICN ACG 2013 toy fair.