I, Frankenstein Page #5

Where is Frankenstein's creature?

GIDEON:
I no longer know.

When I returned to the cathedral,

it had already escaped.

Wait!

I've brought something else.

Gideon, no!

This is the private scientific

journal of Victor Frankenstein.

We found it on Frankenstein's body

the night we rescued the

creature 200 years ago.

It contains, in detail,

how Victor Frankenstein conceived,

and then constructed his

unholy abomination.

And I pray that it might

save my Queen now.

Gideon, I command you, take

the journal from this place,

and let me ascend.

(SIGHS)

(YELLS)

(DEMONS SNARLING)

(PANTING)

(BEEPING)

(GRUNTS)

(BEEPING)

MOLOKAI:

This one came in just this morning.

Morgue sold him to us.

The liver was ruined,

but the other organs

are healthy enough.

Store it with the rest.

What is that?

It looks like Victor

Frankenstein's handwritten account

of how he brought his

creature to life.

This is better for us.

This is everything we need

to bring back our fallen.

We'll let the humans decide that.

You asked for

Frankenstein's creature.

I bring you something

far more edifying.

"Frankenstein."

You said there must be a

record of his work somewhere.

- Uh... Where did you get this?

- Is this real?

You tell me.

We lost 16.

Good warriors, all of them.

I should never have held him here.

This was the creature's

doing, not yours.

If it had not come back...

Was I wrong to keep

the journal from him?

Everything you do is for

the good of humanity.

There is no wrong in that.

However, now that the creature

knows of the journal's existence...

Why must you call him that?

Now that "he" knows, what

are you prepared to do?

Find Adam!

Call every gargoyle you can spare.

Post them on every rooftop.

And when we find him?

Do we bring him back here again?

Sacrifice even more

of us to protect him?

Or do we finally put an end to all of

this, and deny Naberius his prize,

as we should have done long ago?

God may not have put Adam on this

earth, but he did allow him to live

for over 200 years

against incredible odds.

It is not for you or I

to deny God's purpose.

Well, sooner or later,

Your Majesty,

you will have no choice.

(CHUCKLES) Eels.

What was that?

Electric eels, that's where

he got his power from.

You know, it's actually a fish...

Six electric eels

generating 500 volts each.

That's 3,000 volts.

That's enough to kill an elephant.

How long did he hold

the current for?

Three bursts of five seconds each.

That's 15,000 joules.

Makes you wonder how

long that thing lasted.

Think of it, all that energy

coursing through its veins

powering its heart,

lungs, nervous system.

Well, if it survived that at birth,

Rate this script:0.0 / 0 votes