Friday, October 2, 2015
Ashkan Honarvar’s Heroes - OUROBOROS – Derek Adnams
Wednesday, August 12, 2015
Fantastic Four – Remember that Vay-cay of DOOM? – MK Stangeland Jr.
Wednesday, June 10, 2015
Transitions – Telephone of DOOM! – MK Stangeland Jr.
Saturday, May 23, 2015
Doctor Doom - Other People's Toys - Travis M. Holyfield
Panel 1. DOOM stands on a deserted flight deck of a space station. Holographic displays show star systems and technical specifications. Doom stands with his hands behind his back, peering at the technology around him.
Wednesday, October 15, 2014
Norman Osborn – Marvel Babies: The Cranky Cabal – MK Stangeland Jr.
Sunday, July 20, 2014
Komodo – Latveria, USA – MK Stangeland Jr.
Wednesday, May 21, 2014
Days of Future Past – Doomed Either Way – MK Stangeland Jr.
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Superman - Dual Steel - Brandon Whaley
(There will be two different caption boxes used in this script. The first one needs to be easily related to Superman, perhaps red/blue/yellow in color, with the first one having a small s-shield at the bottom corner. The second needs to be green/black or green/gray and have a more formal font to it. These will be referred to as Caption A and Caption B.)
This is not the first page. On the page prior we saw from an aerial view a lovely countryside, with medieval-esque courtyards expanding in front of a majestic castle. There are green and gray flags flying everywhere.
This page would consist of four panels, one across the top, two in the middle, and one across the bottom.
Panel 1:
We see a much closer shot of the courtyards, with a loud THUD and a large cloud of dust coming from an impact point in the very middle of the yard.
Caption A (continued from previous page): “-not to mention how beautiful and pristine it is here. Hard to believe an area like this houses such evil.”
Panel 2:
This shot would be along the ground. We would see red boots striding along the path on the courtyard with the castle in the near distance. His red cape flaps in the breeze. The shot is from his right, with his legs to the left of the panel and the courtyard in the right. Various villagers would be standing about, their bartering and idle chatter put on halt by this stranger in their midst. Most of them are looking at him wide eyes and jaws agape.
Caption A: “I can't believe nothing has been done about this before. This...this MADMAN is allowed to run free and conduct his mad experiments, all in the name of diplomatic immunity.”
Caption A: “I'm all for leaving things be if possible, but there comes a time someone must make a stand. Someone has to stand up for those who can't stand up for themselves. If the heroes of this world won't do it...”
Panel 3:
This panel is the opposite of Panel 2. We have someone striding on the right side of the panel. We see his gray metal boots walking through the interior of the castle. A tattered green cloak waves behind him in his haste.
Caption B: “What's this? How DARE this mere man intrude on me and my people right in our own front YARD! This is MY land!”
Caption B: “I rule this country! Me! The guards all act like simpering cowards in his presence, but that will change soon. This UPSTART is going down. The guards want to whimper behind their shields in puddles of their own urine instead of doing their jobs. But if they won't stand up to this pup...”
Panel 4:
We see a side view of the door to the castle. In front of the door, striding purposefully towards the castle with a look of grim determination, we see Superman. Behind him are just part of a gaggle of peasants and townsfolk, all of which have a curious, and somewhat horrified, expression on their faces. When we look to the door of the castle we see why. Pounding through the heavy gates, tossing aside guards with reckless abandon, stands Doctor Doom, his fists crackling with magical energy. Doctor Doom's eyes have met those of Superman.
Caption A and B: “I WILL.”
Yes, I know this is terrible fanfiction, but I missed out on writing the Doctor Doom script and after much thought I thought he would make a formidable enemy for Superman. He's strong, incredibly smart, and he has mystical powers that COULD prove a problem for the Man of Steel. (This is assuming the magic in the Marvel universe affects him like the magic in the DCU.)
So yeah, sorry for this, but I really wanted to write it. :)
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Doctor Doom - The Fall of Doom - James McNeill
1. Doom's castle, as seen from the woods below. This should dominate the first third of the page. No flag flies in the ramparts; no guards are on the walls. It's a sunny day, and the woods are green.
2. Front of the castle. Second third of the page. The gates are open but the courtyard is empty; to the side and in the background, walking back toward the town, is a large procession, carrying banners and dressed to mourn.
3. Inside the courtyard, a statue of Doom. He stands in a stately pose, cloak flowing majestically behind him. A multitude of flowers lie at his feet and on the ground around the statue's base.
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Doctor Doom - Doomed Nations - Matt Duarte
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Dr Doom – Magnanimous – Ryan K Lindsay
Caption: This scene takes place somewhere in the Latverian Moors.
Man: ~You are the greatest thing in the world, little one.~
Caption: Around the time when I was working my way to the apex of the Tibetan idea of Nirvana.
2-- The man is bending over towards his wife, their foreheads touching in a sweet moment as they pause to enjoy the new life.
Man: ~You are so much more than I ever thought of.~
Caption: This moment would only come into my interest decades later.
3-- The man is smiling down at the child, he is possibly the happiest man alive at that moment.
Man: ~You will be everything to me and I will do my best to be, and do, everything for you.~
Caption: I would have to go back and make a correction.
4-- Dr Doom is appearing in the corner of the room. He’s still, a menacing look on his grilled up face.
Caption: I would have to take this child. The first Latverian with a power from within.
Caption: People might never understand why I have done this. But I do nothing for the common man.
5-- Doom is behind the man, who has dropped to his knees, and is choking him. It looks real, painful, nasty.
Caption: They would not be able to make such a choice. To train a child to become something better…
6-- Doom walks out the door of the hut, the baby swaddled in his robe, the mother screaming from her table and throwing a bloody rag while the man lies dead on the floor.
Caption: Or kill her before she becomes what we all fear.
Doctor Doom - Destiny Denied - Rol Hirst
Panel One.
Castle Latveria. Doctor Doom is working on a particularly fiendish device in his laboratory. Behind him, his time machine springs into life. A square of light lifts from the base revealing the beginnings of a figure dressed in Doom's own armour and robes.
Doom: Richards, Stark, the Odinson... Once this weapon is operational, all will bow before the might of...
Doom: Eh?
Panel Two.
Close on Doom's face, his eyes filled with anger.
Doom: Who dares trespass in the inner sanctum of Castle Latveria - dressed in gaudy imitation of Doom's own regal vestments?
Panel Three.
Another Doom steps from the time machine. Our Doom readies himself for attack.
Doom 2: No mockery this, Victor, I am entirely that which I appear to be. Your future, here with dire warning--
Panel Four.
Our Doom fires on time machine Doom with the full force of his gauntlet blaster. Time machine Doom tries to fire back, but our Doom's assault is sudden and vicious...
Doom: No. Doom does not listen to the whims of fancy or blurry, ill-divined "futures". Doom is the master of his own fate--
Doom 2: You're wrong, Victor... that is exactly what I came here to tell you...
Doom 2: You... are... wrong...
Panel Five.
The fight is over in seconds. Time machine Doom lies in a smouldering heap on the floor. Our Doom stands over him, victorious.
Doom 2: ...about this... and so much else... besides...
Doom: No...
Panel Six.
Doom throws the other Doom's body down a huge, stone-walled pit... where hundreds of other alternate future Dooms lie rotting.
Doom: Despite all your warnings...
Doom: Doom is never wrong.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Doctor Doom - Latveria's Street Magician - Max Barnard
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Page One - 7 Panels
1-- A Latverian peasant is cowering beneath a GIANT SPIKEY SPEECH BUBBLE.
SPEECH BUBBLE/DOCTOR DOOM - WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T BELIEVE IN MAGIC?!
2-- Doctor Doom is standing on the streets of latveria pointing angrily at said wincing peasant. Doom is in his usual attire, save for the fact he is wearing a magician's hat atop his hood.
SPEECH BUBBLE/LATVERIAN PEASANT - I-It's just that your tricks don't feel real to me, oh great one.
3-- Doom is now looming over the peasant, brandishing his magician's hat in the air.
SPEECH BUBBLE/DOCTOR DOOM - I PULLED A MINDLESS ONE OUT OF MY BLASTED HAT! ONE OF PLOKTA'S, WHO HIMSELF IS ONE OF THE LORDS OF THE MAGICAL REALM KNOWN AS HELL, MYSTICAL DARK CREATIONS! HOW CAN THAT BE A MERE TRICK?!
4-- Another peasant has come over, angrily pressing her finger into Doom's chest, like an angry old lady. In fact, she IS an angry old lady.
SPEECH BUBBLE/ANGRY OLD LADY - Now you see HERE, young man! You aren't our ruler anymore, you're just another peasant on our streets! Now take your criticism or GO HOME.
5-- Doom is now alone on the street, looking lonely. Yeah he's wearing a mask but I dunno put a thundercloud over his head and slump his shoulders, I haven't thought this through.
SPEECH BUBBLE[MEEK]/DOCTOR DOOM - Why did I even go along with this....
6-- Cloudy flashback panel. Doctor doom is trying to shoot Mr. Fantastic with his laser cannon, but Mr. Fantastic has stretched out of the way, with his face stretched right up to Doom's face.
SPEECH BUBBLE/MR. FANTASTIC - Hey Victor! I bet you can't relinquish your kingdom and be a street magician!
SPEECH BUBBLE/DOCTOR DOOM - WE'LL JUST SEE ABOUT THAT, RICHARDS!
7-- Bird's-eye view. Doom is screaming towards the sky, as he tends to in any situation.
SPEECH BUBBLE/DOCTOR DOOM - RIIIIIIIIICHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARDS!
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Dr Doom - Doom by Candlelight - Simon McDonald
1. The scrawled writing from William 'Billy' Walter's notebook:
Monday, June 14, 2010
Dr Doom - Control - Ben Rosenthal
1. We are looking down on a double bed in a bedroom. The room is coloured in shades of greys as it is the middle of the night. A man (on the left hand side of the bed) and a woman (on the right) are asleep. A clock on the left hand wall tells us it is 11:30, and a glass of half finished water sits on the bed side table next to the woman’s side of the bed. Close to the man’s side of the bed is a clearly visible door. It is closed. A single text box simply says “Latveria”.
2. The door has been kicked in and figures are rushing into the room. We can see that they are Dr Doom’s Servo-guards. The man has sat upright in his bed, clearly shocked at the sound of the door being broken in. His wife is still blissfully asleep.
3. Black panel.
4. This panel is shown from behind the man. We can see that he is sitting in a chair, hands tied behind his back and shirtless. He is looking around at the room. The room itself is white and completely blank, apart from a tv screen to the man’s right. The screen is showing images of the man in what appears to be a small protest rally. He is holding a sign that says “Down with Doom!” To the left side of the panel are two Servo-Guard standing at attention. A slight outline of a door can be seen between them.
5. Same view as before, but the door is open and Dr Doom towers above the man who is still tied to his chair. Doom all but fills out the panel, so all that we can see is a bit of white behind him, half of the monitor with the man protesting, and a small bit of the open door from which Dr Doom entered. Doom is staring down at the man.
6. A side shot of the panel we have just seen. Doom is towering over the seated man, who has his eyes clenched shut, with his head pointed at the ground. He is shaking, obviously terrified.
7. Black panel.
8. We are back in the bedroom. It is daytime with a lot more colour than when we first saw the room. We are looking at the man’s wife waking up in bed, but this time viewed at bed level. She is propping herself up on one arm as she rubs the sleep from an eye with her other hand. Her half glass of water has not moved, and the broken door visible in the background. Up on the wall behind her we can see the clock showing 2:30 in the afternoon.
9. We are now seeing the opposite side of the bed. The man is laying in his spot, with his wife leaning over him, presumably to tell him good morning. The man’s eyes are wide open, and he is sweating. He is clutching his bed sheets, holding near his clenched teeth. Fear is masking his face.
I have known for a while now that I tend to write over-wordy scripts. Even before I joined Thought Ballons, I knew it was something that I needed to work on. I set myself the challenge this week of not using any speech at all.

