Season 2 - Episode 4: The Malice of the Chalice
Upon a dark background, white block letters say ‘PREVIOUSLY ON GAME OF ZONES’. The Os are filled in as though they are basketballs.
We hear bells ringing, and our scene opens to the Sept of Baylor the Bricklayer in King’s Landing. We hear someone say: “The King is dead! The King is dead! King Kinoa, 1st of his name, is dead!”
Cut to The Hand of the King, Lord dh555 and bds9992 talking next to the open coffin of the late King Kinoa.
Lord dh555: “The King has been poisoned, and you seek for me to name an heir? All of the lords of the realm are suspects.”
bds9992: “You are most wise Lord Hand. Perhaps it would be best to name someone who has never been named a lord? Never won a title?”
Cut to Lord dh555 addressing a crowd of lords and knights.
Lord dh555: “Knights of the realm. Today begins the greatest tourney the SAVAGE LANDS have ever known. Honor and glory await you.”
Cut to Sir LeBron riding on a white stallion followed closely by Sir Anthony of Brow.
Sir Anthony of Brow: “Oh and look, two knights from the Eyrie are riding in now, Sir Michael of Jordan and Sir Kareem, the Captain of the Gold Cloaks. They say that up in the Mountains of the Moon, they teach incredible swordplay. I’ve heard that Sir Kareem uses a technique called a Sky Hook which is supposedly unstoppable.”
The screen darkens to black and we see a disclaimer in white letters appear: ALL CHARACTERS AND EVENTS IN THIS CARTOON, EVEN THOSE BASED ON REAL PEOPLE, ARE FICTIONAL AND ALL VOICES ARE OBVIOUSLY IMPERSONATED. The letters disappear and new letters take its place: GAME OF ZONES. The Os are basketballs. These letters too disappear and a cartoon knight is seen dribbling a basketball between his legs next to new letters: SEASON 2 - EPISODE 4: The Malice of the Chalice
Scene opens to the Tower of the Hand where dh555 is seated in an ornate chair behind a large desk. On the floor is a massive circular rug in the shape of a basketball. The rug is white and the lines of the basketball are blue. In the middle are three large fives in red. On the walls are great murals depicting the events of the first SAVAGE war. dh555 is holding a wine glass in one hand and a pen in the other. He is scribbling on some official document. We hear a knock on the door. dh555 calmly folds his paper and sets it inside a drawer.
Lord dh555: “Come in.”
The door opens and a towering man walks into the room. He is dressed in the armor and golden cloak of the city watch. Instead of the traditional visor, he is wearing a pair of purple goggles.
Lord dh555: “Sir Kareem, my captain, thank you for coming on such short notice. Have a seat.”
Sir Kareem continues to stand. “My Lord, the courtyard has been set up for the tournament’s opening feast. Seventy-seven dishes will be served, Madam Fergie will be performing the Anthem of Westeros, Lord Brad of the Longest and Tallest House has agreed to provide krav maga demonstrations, I think that’s a type of dance, and we have even managed to procure Sir Dame the Bard’s services.”
Lord dh555: “Captain, I am afraid I have some bad news. My sword was drawn fourteenth. I tried to trade up higher so I could select you, but alas, there were no takers.”
Sir Kareem sits down in the chair: “What are you saying My Lord?”
Lord dh555: “Unfortunately, today will be your last day as captain of my Gold Cloaks. It pains me to see you leave, but you have been drafted by Lord dskantor”
Sir Kareem: “Who?”
Lord dh555: “I don’t know much about him, but I know he fought against the King in the first SAVAGE war. Won the Battle of the Raging Bulls.”
Sir Kareem: “Lord Hand, the City Watch is all I know. Please, do not do this.”
Lord dh555: “I am sorry Sir Kareem, I truly am. You were the best knight of the SAVAGE war and you will always be my Captain, but I am afraid you are getting too old. Your watch has ended.”
Sir Kareem: “Please My Lord, at least tell me who it was that you drafted.”
Lord dh555: “I selected the Three Eyed Bird, Sir Larry from Bostonia.”
The camera zooms in on Sir Kareem’s horrified face, before fading out.
We cut to a great feast. All the lords of the realm are there. At each table, enormous pies are set out for the lords to eat. At one of the tables, Lord robusk and Lord ashamael are having a heated argument with Lord amerk1180 over a plate of spaghetti. Next to them, Lord Brad of the Longest and Tallest House is sleeping right through the disagreement. At another table, Sir jcred5 has a quill and parchment and is getting ready to time everyone’s speeches. On a tree branch above him, the Three Eyed Bird, Larry from Bostonia, is perched and watching the event. To the side, Sir Kareem is standing watch over the festivities with a sour disposition. Next to him is Sir Amare of House Sun. Aside from Sir Kareem, Sir Amare is the only knight of the City Watch who has chosen to wear goggles instead of the traditional visor.
Sir Amare: “Captain, I am so excited that I will get to still serve with you again under Lord dskantor. It is such a privilege to see you in action. I am sure we can do better than 6th this time.”
Sir Kareem: “I was the best knight of the SAVAGE war. Everyone thought so. When King Kinoa, 1st of his name, and his Lord Hand, dh555, named me as Captain of the Gold Cloaks, it was the proudest moment of my life. I remember everything about that day. What am I to do now Sir Amare? Fight in a tourney for some lord I have never heard of? I am meant to protect this city. It is the only purpose I have ever known.”
Sir Amare: “My Captain, we shall win this tournament. Not for Lord dskantor, but for you. We will prove that you are not too old, that you are still the best knight in the realm.”
The seven knights of the King’s Guard walk past. Leading the way is the broad and gigantic figure, Sir Shaq, the Mountain who Rides.
Sir Kareem: “Lord Commander Shaq, fine day for a feast isn’t it?”
Lord Commander Shaq mumbles: “Mmblvrmblm.” and keeps walking. His fellow kingsguard knights follow him in silence.
Sir Kareem turns back to Sir Amare: “The Lord Commander may not be one for talking, but he’s one of the best this realm has seen. I look forward to challenging him in the tournament.”
Lord Amare: “I once fought beside him for House Sun in a tourney years ago. He seems to be in much better shape now.”
A lord from one of the tables approaches. There is nothing distinguishable about him, but he greets the Captain as if they are old friends.
Lord dskantor: “Sir Kareem, I am Lord dskantor. I was overjoyed when I was able to select you to serve me in this tournament. I have heard all about your exploits in the first SAVAGE War.”
Sir Amare: “My Lord, I am on your team too!”
Lord dskantor: “Sir Kareem, I have heard all about your legendary ‘Sky Hook’ sword technique. I cannot wait to see you in action.”
Just then we hear the sound of silverware against a goblet, and the Hand of the King, Lord dh555, stands up to address the lords gathered.
Lord dh555: “Lords of the realm, we are gathered here today to celebrate the coronation of our future King! But before that can take place, we must battle to see who is most worthy of that crown. We must see who amongst us is the best, who amongst us can survive the chaos and disorder that is the SAVAGE tournament. bds9992, please pass out the wine to our guests. None for me today. Also, special shout out to Lord dBKC, for today is his motherf*cking birthday!”
At a far table, Lord dBKC smiles and holds up a piece of cake. Behind him, Sir Chef Curry looks on with a scowl.
Lord dh555: “Lords, this tournament shall be like none other this realm has ever known. Preliminary rounds shall last six weeks. Then, we shall have five great final tournaments held, with the winners sparring off until only one remains. Whoever amongst you shall reign victorious shall be named the next King of the SAVAGE LANDS.”
Just then, we hear loud choking sounds and to the side we see Lord samuelyork93 holding his throat, pieces of pie crumbling out of his mouth. His face starts to turn purple. Next to him lord copernicus starts to hit him on the back, but then suddenly grabs at his own throat. The two lords choke in unison as the rest of the lords and knights gathered there rush towards them in horror.
Somebody yells to get a medic, and jcred5 hurries off quickly, exclaiming: “I’ll go get Dr. J.”
Lord samuelyork93 and then Lord copernicus collapse onto the ground. They are dead.
Sir Kareem is watching the scene in horror. He looks at the pie in front of the two Lords. Nothing seems out of place. Then he notices the overturned wine goblets next to it. As he looks up, he sees Lord pharrop from across the crowd, slowly raising his own wine goblet to his lips. Sir Kareem wastes no time and quickly draws his sword. He raises it above his head in a swooping motion and as the sword gets to the very top of his reach, he releases it. The crowd watches in awe as the sword makes a perfect arc directly towards pharrop. It slices the wine goblet right out of his hand. Everyone turns to look at Sir Kareem.
Sir Kareem: “My lords, it wasn’t the pies. It was the wine.”
He points his finger and everyone’s eyes follow to see bds9992 holding the pitcher of wine in his hands and staring at it in utter disbelief and horror.
Sir Kareem: “Knights, this man has committed the murder of two lords and a king. And worse, he has committed SIM malpractice, disorderly drafting, and hasn’t won a single tournament in 12 years. Arrest him!”
The knights of the city watch, led by Sir Amare, rush forward and place a stunned and disbelieving bds9992 in shackles as our screen goes dark and white block letters take over the screen: GAME OF ZONES.
2/14/2021 2:50 PM (edited)