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Monday, October 8, 2012

Post Script, Bloopers and Out Takes


Post Script

 Hale gets some award from the mayor for getting rid of the towns ghosts and ghouls. Dude on the left is Josh, Torrance’s oldest son. He really messed with the men in town too. Just like his mommy.

 Love the sign in the background. Note that Tabor showed up, though anyone else Hale was related to didn't bother.

 Unfortunately, some random uncle had just died and he was all devastated.

 
Blubbering.


Suck it up dude. You’re getting an award in public.

 




 
But… no. Hale is just too sweet.

 
 Hale grows old, and mourns Esher’s passing.

 
 Retread. As an Elder!

 He’s still got it!

 Beating up on the burglars never gets old.

 
 Geneva dies on graduation day. At City Hall where the ceremony is taking place no less.

 Hale is oblivious. Grim gets all shy and hides behind a pillar.

 3 of Hale and Whitley’s children and their spouses.
From left: Christalyn; Craig; Dominic, Christalyn’s husband; Christian; and Craig’s wife… crap… what was her name? It started with an A I think. Maybe it was a k… Kiana? I think? Alana? Dunno.  Not pictured is their oldest son Christopher and his wife Tristalyn. They had moved out several days prior. So who is Hale’s heir? ;)

 

Bloopers and outtakes

Random chick fan-girling over Princess.

 Torrance when I first started the Story. Had to do some MAJOR work on her. Yikes!

 Hale poses for a fan totally ruining my carefully set up moment with Katia and Kellan and Antony.

 Holy PlumbBob! My Dad’s dead!

 Starry Eyed


 Uh… random absent minded cross eyed action


 Antony is completely confused when he spots the watcher.

 Where did YOU come from? Why are you watching me?

 Katia is secretly amused by Kellan’s plans. That and she forgot her line. Doh!

Sunday, October 7, 2012

Chapter 16- Life Hostage


Chapter 16- Life Hostage

                Hale had gone into work after resetting the codes on all the entrances to the estate. It meant that Esher, Katia, and Geneva wouldn’t be able to just drop by for a little while, but it would also protect him and Whitley from Kellan.
                The next morning, Hale was very depressed about what he had done to his brother. He went to find Whitley, who was trying her hand at sculpting.

                “Hale,” Whitley asked as he neared her. “Honey, what on earth is wrong?”
                His answer was simple and eloquent. She knew it before even asking. “Kellan.”

                “Sweetie,” Whitley made sure he was looking into her eyes. “You had to do that. Kellan cannot be here any longer. He was trying to hold our way of life hostage. You did the right thing.”

                “It doesn’t feel like the right thing,” Hale said glumly. “No one ever has been kicked out of Pipersville before. Much less a member of the Blue family. And I did that. I did that to my own brother.”

                “All he could talk about was how life was so unfair to him! How about how it was extremely unfair of him to do that to me?!? He endangered our entire way of life!” Hale’s voice had risen alarmingly. Even he was surprised by how much anger was inside him over it.

                “I even let you down,” Hale said, his voice tight with emotion. “He could have harmed you. He could have forced himself on you. And I didn’t do anything for so long. For so long, I let you down.”

                “Hale Blue,” Whitley said with a smile. “I have never been prouder of you. How could you ever think you let me down? You stood up not only for me, but for the entire town. You stood up for what was right and honest. I could never be ashamed of that! You gave me safety and security! I could never love you more than I do after you stand up for me. How lucky I am!”

                “And you know what,” Whitley asked. “Our kids are going to be proud of you too.”
                “Our kids?” Hale roused a little at that.

                “Well, our baby, at least. It’s too early to know about anything more than that yet.”
                Hale smiled and took Whitley gently in his arms. Maybe, in spite of it all, life was going to be alright.

Thursday, October 4, 2012

Chapter 15-No Brother Of Mine


Chapter 15- No brother of mine

                Hearing the metallic clang as the front gate closed behind Whitley’s car was what finally jolted Kellan to action.

 
                Leaping to his feet, he unleashed his hatred on Hale.
                “The loss at a simple game of chess will never get me down! I am here and staking my claim to my birthright! I deserve to be heading up the company, you deserve nothing,” Kellan spat.

                “You are not fit to lick my shoes clean,” Kellan continued. “I will be a better CEO. I will be a better husband. I am so far superior to you that this town can only dream of the wonders I will bring about. It has all come so easily to you! Everything has been handed to you on a silver platter!”

                “Even your job is stupid and irresponsible! Out to prove that there is life after death, as a ghost. It’s laughable, and pathetic. How can the Blue family expect respect from the community when you are trying to chase a fairy tale? Ha! Why, your job was even handed to you! You needed no special skills, no degree; you just walked in and they gave it to you!” Hale listened as Kellan got it all out of his system. Hale would get his say when Kellan was ready to hear it.

                “You’ve never had to work to get things. You’ve never had to fend for yourself. How can you possibly think that you can run things better? How can you stand there and think you are better than me?” Kellan’s voice had dropped a little. There was a hint of emotion behind his eyes now, and Hale decided now was the time to tell Kellan exactly what was about to happen.

                “Correction,” Hale had taken a deep breath and spoke louder than he was used to. But he wanted Kellan to know that he had gone too far, and could go no farther. “I’ve had to work for everything that I have. First of all, I had to win the board over. They, like you, thought I was not strong enough to handle the burden of running the company. They thought Esher, certainly not you, should have been the one taking the reins. I had to win their trust person by person. I had to show them that I could, and would, put the corporation  above any personal whims I had. That I was a willing and eager learner, and that I wanted what was best for the company. They will never accept you forcing your way on. As it is, after I informed the board of what you have been trying to do lately… Oh yes, we know what you have been up to. You’ve not been very discreet. It wasn’t hard… The board privately appealed to the city council. You my brother, have been voted out of paradise.”

                “The board, in conjunction with the council, made inquiries and have decided that you a public nuisance and that for the safety of the town you shouldn’t be here anymore. Your invitation to live here has officially been rescinded and you will shortly be shipped back to live amongst everyone else.
          “You effectively became a terrorist to my wife; you’ve bullied others, and have slandered the family’s good name. I will not stand for it any longer! You, in effect, are banished. And in my opinion, you are no brother of mine and deserve no mark of affection.” Hale had finished much more quietly, but knew he had finally gotten through to Kellan.
Kellan cringed as Hale told him what he had done behind his back. He felt numb from the shock. No one in town had ever had their invitation to live in Pipersville rescinded. And certainly no Blue family member had ever been wanting in cash. Every member had received a house and a sizable inheritance with which they established themselves. How could he get nothing?

                “Oh, come on, Hale,” Kellan begged his seething brother. “None of the Blues has ever been turned out before. Surely, you aren’t going to let me have nothing…”
                Hale’s glare seemed to answer the question for him.
                “Whitley has always been so… kind to me,” Kellan’s tone was wheedling and oily. “Surely she doesn’t want me to leave town, much less the house. I know she still wants me around. I know she doesn’t think I’ve been terrorizing her.”

                Hale stopped Kellan then.
                “You’ve terrified Whitley for some time now. She is more than happy to know that your days in town are numbered. In fact, neither of us wants you in the house in the interim before your departure next week. Esher has agreed to let you stay with his family for a few days. After that, Katia will allow you into her home. You will go and pack. You have one hour or I will call the police to escort you out.”
                Kellan made a small noise, as if to beg to stay, but Hale held up his hands for peace and turned away.
                Hale went to shower leaving Kellan standing in the gallery taking in all Hale had said. It had never occurred to him that Hale would ever fight back. He could scarcely believe it now. And what would his lovely Maksi think?
                ‘At least,’ Kellan thought with a tear. ‘Mother never saw any of this. At least Mom will never know that I cannot stay here. I never let her down.’
                He turned slowly to begin to gather his things. He wouldn’t leave without taking everything of value that belonged to him. He wouldn’t be cast out with nothing.
                One hour later, Hale emerged from his room to a totally silent house.

                At last, he had his victory.

 

Monday, October 1, 2012

Chapter 14- How Easy It Will Be


Chapter 14- How easy it will be

 
White always moves first.
Kellan’s actions meant he had moved first.
Black follows.
Hale had been closely following his brother’s movements for weeks. He’d had enough of the lies Kellan had spewed about him.
 
“You know,” Kellan broke the silence. “I’d half expected you to offer up a fishing tournament, especially as I’m sure you want to win. It really is the only thing that you are better at than I am.”
Hale was not ready to rise to Kellan, and so kept quiet.
 

Whitley could not stand by playing her guitar as if nothing was going on in the room.  She stood by, holding her breath for every move the two made.
“My sculptures are selling for more than yours ever did. I have contributed more to the Empire than you ever will.”
Still, Hale held his peace.
                “I don’t know if you know this little brother,” Hale finally began to speak. “But, you see, contributing money to feed back into the family business isn’t what makes our family heritage. Neither is art, contrary to everything Mother tried to pound into our heads.”

                “Mother was a wonderful person,” Hale continued. “But she was not a Blue, and neither were her values. Art, the sale of art, was what drove her. This house is merely a by-product of her passion for selling her art.”
                Kellan listened quietly, refusing to break his concentration to contradict Hale.
                ‘What a fool,” Kellan thought. ‘He really thinks it’s all separate. How easy it will be to push him aside!’
                “However,” Hale continued after a moment. “This house does represent something of the Blue Empire. It is the embodiment of the hard work generations of Blues have put in to achieve it. Mother could not have dedicated herself to art so had it not been for them.”
                Whitley was worried she would be late for work. The two had been playing this all-consuming game for several hours now. Both men were scared to move to quickly for fear of a fatal mistake. The stakes were simply too high to lose.

                Kellan placed his queen confidently, sweeping Hale’s pawn off the board with a smug grin.

                “Kellan,” Hale said. “You do realize that there are quite a few things I am better at than you other than fishing, right? And as to fishing, I go for the quiet. The peace and time to think it gives me is invaluable. I could care less if I bring home dinner, because what I am able to work out in my head I can take to the board. And the board wholly approves of me as CEO. Not you. They’ve said on numerous occasions that your hot head could spell potential disaster for the company. I’ve had to convince them to let you even stay in town. The damage you will cause would cost too much.”

                With those words, Hale moved his queen near his bishop, cornering the white king and taking out Kellan’s remaining knight.
                “Checkmate.” Hale whispered the words. Whitley was on her toes with excitement, though she still did not know how Kellan would react to Hale winning the game. Hale had kept quiet because he knew the explosion was still to come, that he was still going to have a battle to get Kellan out of the way.
                Hale turned to the jubilant Whitley, giving her a small smile. “Go to work, dear. You don’t want to miss your shift.”
                Whitley quickly turned, forcing her step to be sedate when she longed to jump and run. Hale had brought her back to reality. Kellan was a powder keg ready to blow. The real battle of wills was about to begin.
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