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Leader For the Shivans 3:
Journy From Dunwitch Hill,
Dark Masks
by:  James "Ice-wolf" Moores



Preview:         Star field, a single sun burning.

        Camera spinning slowly. 

        “You thought that Leader for the Shivans was getting old,”  A voice says. 

        “You thought that Leader for the Shivans had lost its edge.” Continues the voice. The camera stops spinning. 

        “Well we have news for you.” 

        Camera pans down to a massive battle raging in space.  Music begins. 

        “You, Thought, wrong!” 

        Ships fly; Dove’s Perseus is being chased by a Hercules. 

        “I can’t shake him.” Dove yells. 

        “Hold on.” Vo’rant says. The Horus dips down out of the sky and wastes the Herculease fighters. He smiles. 

        “From James Moores, the writer of Red Skies.”  Says the voice. 

        Ridow standing on a deck holding two GTVA issue machine guns.  Yelling, he’s cutting down attackers as they run at him. Cartradges fly. 

        Kate is fighting off hordes of officers.  She swings up an attacker sword, and slashes him across the stomach.  Then goes to fight another person. 

        David slams a fist into the console.  “We are at war!” he yells into the device. 

        “Catherine Norrow.”  The voice says. 

        “You are not, who you think you are.” She points her sword using the full length of her arm. 

        “Ma’cran Vo’rant” 

        “No!” He yells falling down to his knees. 

        “And David.” 
        
        “I don’t care what the GTVA wants, we are going to finish this!” He says, Kate steps back as David moves forward. 

        “Leader for the Shivans 3: Journey from Dunwitch Hill.”  The voice says. 
                  
        “Our journey has only just begun.”  David says. 

        “Dark Masks.”  Says the voice. 

        A Man raises his sword high holding both hands.  “I am the Leader for the Shivans!” 

NOTE:  This was the orginal trailer for LFTS 3: Red Skies.  For those of you who want it, here's the main page of the site where this story, and it's sequels can be found:  James Moores' Leader For the Shivans
 
 



 





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