Clash of the Titans Page #27
SHAIKH SULEIMAN:
Jaggous temploi Tartaros de
Gorgoneion maitress.
AMOUN:
The Temple of Tartaros... Medusa's
lair.
Mongke and Tamburlane exchange words and point. They all
LOOK --
TWO STONE STATUES flank the entrance: a pair of enormous
CENTAURS -- NESSUS and IXION, their eyelids sewn shut.
Icos and Krikor exchange distressed looks.
AMOUN:
Medusa must have turned them to
stone.
Perseus swings his sickle, measuring its balance, and
adjusts his shield. He checks a canvas sack on his belt.
PERSEUS:
I'm going into the Temple.
(CONTINUED)
87.
CONTINUED:
DRACO:
I am with you.
SPYROS:
(STEPS FORWARD)
I go with my boy.
Perseus, Spyros, and Draco split off toward the temple.
Suddenly, the two "statues," Nessus and Ixion, shake off
their dusty skins and COME TO LIFE. They GALLOP down the
ridge, hooves shaking the ground. They raise fearsome
spiky maces of jagged iron.
Vidalia readies her sling. The Shaikh draws his
scimitar. Mongke and Tamburlane load their handgonnes,
the others draw swords.
EXT. TEMPLE OF TARTAROS - PORTICO - DAY
The Temple group arrives at the steps. Draco speaks to
PERSEUS:
DRACO:
Are you afraid?
PERSEUS:
Of what?
DRACO:
Good boy.
PERSEUS:
Yes. You?
DRACO:
(NODS)
through.
They tie on blindfolds and feel their way into the
Temple.
EXT. TEMPLE OF TARTAROS - LAVA FIELD - DAY
Nessus and Ixion arrive. Ixion's mace catches Krikor,
flinging him to his death in an open lava vent. Icos
CRIES OUT for his friend and charges in. Ixion smashes
him to oblivion.
Thad, enraged, races at Nessus, but the Centaur dodges
the massive Praetorian and kicks him in the chest,
killing him.
(CONTINUED)
88.
CONTINUED:
Nessus charges Amoun. Amoun throws a handful of sand,
which becomes a hail of STEEL-BARBED DARTS in midair, C
which lash the Centaur's flesh.
Tamburlane rolls under the beast and fires his weapon.
Nessus hurls the monster-hunter against a boulder and
goes for him when --
-- Shaikh Suleiman jumps between them. His scimitar
slashes but is ripped from his hands. The Shaikh BOWS
HIS HEAD.
Nessus' mace shatters Shaikh Suleiman's head of charred
wood. BLUE FIRE shoots out his neck, ENVELOPING THE
CENTAUR. The burning Centaur crumples, dead.
Ixion SLAMS his mace down, just missing Amoun. Suddenly,
Vidalia's sling-bullets slice his flesh. Ixion turns and
leaps at Vidalia.
In the subterranean temple, we HEAR Ixion landing above;
dust rains into the cavern. SUNLIGHT angles through
holes in the roof.
Draco, Spyros and Perseus move blindly through the
debris. CORPSES everywhere, faces frozen in stone
screams.
The men can't see it, but one wall suddenly frames a
silhouette of MEDUSA: HAIR OF HISSING SNAKES atop a
woman's torso, the body of a mammoth reptile.
WE SEE only GLIMPSES of Medusa as she slides through the
shadows. Her forked tongue tastes the air.
CUTTING BETWEEN Spyros, Perseus and Draco, moving
silently on opposite sides of the sanctuary.
OUR VIEW of Draco is suddenly BLOCKED by Medusa -- she
coils around Draco without touching him. He HEARS the
RASP of SCALES ON STONE.
DRACO:
I hear her, Perseus. She's near!
Her torso behind him, she RATTLES her tail in front.
Draco spins and slices the air. The RATTLE stops. Draco
waits, confused.
(CONTINUED)
89.
CONTINUED:
PERSEUS (O.S.)
(from across the
ROOM)
Draco, be wary -- !
Medusa gingerly tugs Draco's blindfold free. Draco sees
the tail before him. Unthinking, he instinctively spins
and looks.
Medusa's face is inches from Draco's. His muscles lock
and his flesh hardens to scabrous stone, emanating SMOKY
GAS. Medusa breathes in the vapors ecstatically.
AT THAT MOMENT a hole blasts through the roof of the
cavern as Ixion crashes down in a cloud of dirt -- dead,
a gaping wound in his head.
Medusa regards her fallen minion in horror, loosing a
MOURNFUL SIGH.
Spyros HEARS HER and blindly hurls his harpoon toward the
sound.
WITH THE HARPOON as its sails cleanly through slanted
pillars and debris, WHOOSH, WHOOSH, until it comes
through a tiny opening and --
THUDS into Medusa's body! The Monster SCREAMS, whipping
about. She tries to pull the harpoon out, but can't.
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