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THE "LOST" WOLVERINE PARODY I used to write for a comic book publisher that specialized in parodies of well-known superheroes. Marvel Comics favorites Chris Claremont (writer) and Frank Miller (artist) had created a four-issue mini-series starring Wolverine - the most famous of the X-Men - that was immensely popular, and I decided to poke fun at the character as well as his creators. Consequently, there are a lot of "in jokes" in this story, but not enough to compromise enjoyment by a general audience. This final script was approved by the pulisher, but didn't get picked up by the distributor - the only one of over a dozen stories I penned that never saw print. A shame, because I think it's by far my best. The concept of Wolverine being depcted as having fruit juice dispensers instead of metallic claws was the publisher's, and had been established in previous X-Men parodies by this company. It was the only creative constraint put on me, but it served as a springboard for an entire plot based on intrigue in the high-stakes world of the carbonated beverages industry. Every possible pun and sight gag is employed to capitalize on the soda-corporations-at-war concept. This draft retains its notes meant for the artist Bob Hanon. With apologies to Marvel Comics, here is the lost Wolverine parody... The Characters Tangerine:
(Wolverine) Real name: Loganberry. He looks just like the real Wolverine,
but instead of retracatable claws, he sports retractable straws that
dispense a variety of fruit juices. Lady
Maraschino Squashida: (Mariko Yashida) Girlfriend of Tangerine.
She is always dressed in traditional Japanese kimono. She is a babe!
Except, of course, for the fact that her eyes are permanently crossed.
(Bob, it might be cute to have the design of her kimono silk to be a
pattern of cherries with stems.) Lord
Ginseng: (Lord Shingen) Father of Maraschino. Appears much as Miller's
original. He is a well-built seventy-year-old with absolutely no hair.
(Don't worry, we'll get some bald jokes in on this one.) Nobubu
Hei-C: (Noburu-Hideki) Husband to Maraschino. Looks as Miller intended. Yucchio: (Yukio) Assassin working for Lord Ginseng. She doesn't look like Miller intended. Instead, she looks a heck of a lot like Yoko Ono (Big, wraparound sunglasses; long, straight, black hair, etc.) Synopsis The story begins with Tangerine facing off with the power-hungry, soft-drink magnate, Ginseng. They are about to do final battle over the release of Loganberry's beloved Maraschino, the daughter of Ginseng. Loganberry begins to flashback to the how this confrontation began. Flashback: Tangerine, fresh from a juice-bottlers convention, discovers that his Japanese girlfriend, Lady Maraschino, has been kidnapped by her father, and whisked back to the Land of the Rising SunKist. Loganberry follows after only to find that she has been married off to an another evil soft-drink magnate, Hai-C Nobubu, as a pay-off for an old debt. Maraschino is bound by honor to stay with Nobubu, but Loganberry attempts a rescue anyway, and fights Ginseng for release of the obligation. He loses, and resigns himself to the fact that he's lost Maraschino. He then meets Yucchio, a beautiful assassin in the employ of Ginseng, sent to kill Loganberry, but who falls in love with him instead. They are both hunted by Ginseng's ninja assassins, and win the battle against the hordes. In a reflective mood, Tangerine decides that he must try for Maraschino one more time. Yucchio, bound by love, helps him and that brings us to the present battle with Ginseng. In a page of Frank Miller-like captionless, dialogue-less panels, Tangerine defeats the evil father and wins the hand of Maraschino. The end. TANGERINE PAGE
ONE Caption:
The retractable STRAWS in my forearms are messy sometimes, but you wouldn't
want to be on the DISPENSING END of 'em. Caption:
It just so happens I'm in the mood to deal some cool, refreshing justice
right about now. Caption:
The name's TANGERINE. I'm the best there is at what I do. But, what
I do isn't very nice. Caption:
Unless you call dripping soft drink syrup on the upholstery "very
nice." Caption:
I don't. And, neither would my cleaning lady. Caption:
My adversary is LORD GINSENG, Japan's leading evil soft drink magnate.
But, I'm getting ahead of myself. Caption:
Time for a recap of the action that leads up to this splash page confrontation. Caption:
Right after we do the obligatory credits. Titles:
Parody Press presents PAGE
TWO Caption:
Maraschino Squashida. She's rich. She's beautiful. She's a nymphomaniac. Caption:
If she owned a PUB, she'd be a Canadian's DREAM WIFE. PANEL
TWO Caption:
When I got home a few nights ago, she was gone. She'd flown back to
Japan. I wondered what it was that drove her away. Was it because I'm
a MUTANT? A freak? Caption:
Probably not. She used to say that GENETIC ANOMALIES turned her on. PANEL
THREE Caption:
Was she intimidated by my super-strong, metal-laced SKELETON? Caption:
No, it had never been a BONE OF CONTENTION before. PANEL
FOUR Caption:
What about my juice-dispensing retractable STRAWS? Everybody loves 'em.
I'm a hit at parties. What was Maraschino's problem? I had to know. Caption:
Even if it meant going to JAPAN to find out. PANEL
FIVE Caption:
There was a flight from New York to Tokyo leaving the next morning.
I was on it. SFX:
Slurp PAGE
THREE Caption:
Japan. Twenty-four hours later. Caption:
The Squashida ancestral stronghold; ancient and venerable. A time-honored
bastion of tradition untouched by the commercialism of the modern era. PANEL
TWO Caption:
Quick thinking took care of the watchdogs. PANEL
THREE Caption:
A thickened SYRUP SOLUTION provided the traction I needed to make short
work of the vertical walls. PANEL
FOUR Caption:
My uncanny mutant SIXTH SENSE signaled "no danger." Trusting
my finely-honed INSTINCTS, I proceeded confidently to locate my beloved
Maraschino. PAGE
FOUR Caption:
I found her in the garden beneath a statue of the BUDDHA. Funny. Last
time I was here I called him the biggest FATSO in the world. Tangerine:
Maraschino? PANEL
TWO Caption:
Now, the Buddha had some MAJOR COMPETITION. Maraschino:
<Loganberry-san. You have come at last.>* (LETTERERS NOTE: I am
using the < and > to indicate that Japanese is being spoken. This
occurs throughout the story. RT) Caption:
*painstakingly translated from the original Japanese. - Ed. PANEL
THREE Tangerine:
<Maraschino, what happened? You owe me an EXPLANATION.> Maraschino:
<Loganberry-San, I am married. My father promised my hand to another.> Tangerine:
Never mind that. I meant, how did you get to be such a BLIMPO? PANEL
FOUR Maraschino:
<They took away my diet Dr. Pepper. How could I maintain my GIRLISH
FIGURE without it?> PANEL
FIVE Caption:
The inevitable interruption came sooner than I anticipated. Voice:
(off panel) Basurumu-wa doko desu-ka, Tangerine-san? (Letterer: This
is real Japanese, not a joke language. Please watch the spelling. Thanks.
RT) PAGE
FIVE Caption:
It was Lord Ginseng; Maraschino's father. Challenge was given. I returned
the favor with the customary reply. Tangerine:
<Down the hall and the last door on the left.> PANEL
TWO Caption:
He was using a bokan - a wooden practice sword. I didn't want to hurt
the old man in front of Maraschino. It would have dishonored Ginseng
and driven my beloved away from me. PANEL
THREE Caption:
I wisely decided to toy with him until he wore himself out. PANEL
FOUR PANEL
FIVE PANEL
SIX PANEL
SEVEN Tangerine:
(weakly) <So, Ginseng, had enough?> PANEL
EIGHT Caption:
Everything went dark before he could answer. PAGE
SIX Caption:
I woke up in an alley in downtown Tokyo. Caption:
I'd been in this neighborhood before. It's like the Bronx, but without
the charm. Caption:
Not a safe place for a defenseless Canadian who reeks of CHEAP FRUIT
PUNCH. PANEL
TWO Caption:
Uh oh. Trouble. Caption:
That starts with "T," and that rhymes with "V,"
and that stands for "Vicious-street-hood-about-to-kick-my-butt." PANEL
THREE PANEL
FOUR Caption:
Or it starts with "T," and that rhymes with "B,"
and that stands for "Babe lickin'-the-sweat-offa-my-tonsils." PANEL
FIVE Caption:
Hubba hubba. Caption:
To be continued... PAGE
SEVEN Titles:
Tangerine Titles:
Chapter Two Caption:
The name's Tangerine. I'm a superhero by trade; a killer by training;
and a soda jerk when I gotta pay the rent. Today, I'm just confused. Caption:
Since I got to Japan 36 hours ago, I've been beaten up by an eighty-six-year-old
SAMURAI, seduced by a MYSTERY WOMAN (who unfortunately looks a heck
of a lot like Yoko Ono), and lost my one and only true love to another
man. Caption:
How could it possibly get more OUTRAGEOUS than that? PAGE
EIGHT Yucchio:
<How about if you squirted two dozen armed men to death with ORANGE
CRUSH?> Tangerine:
<THAT could be more outrageous.> PANEL
TWO Tangerine:
<By the way, while we were rollin' in the hay last night, I forgot
to ask you somethin'.> Yucchio:
<If I had PROTECTION? If I had any sexually-transmitted DISEASES?> Tangerine:
<No. If you had a NAME. I'm gettin' tired of callin' you "Hey,
you."> PANEL
THREE Yucchio:
<My name is YUCCHIO. I have an incredible crush on you, but paradoxically
will do anything to help you save Maraschino from the clutches of her
father, Lord Ginseng.> Tangerine:
<I will let you help me. But, remember, I can never give you my HEART.> Yucchio:
<Heart schmart. I just want your lemon-scented BOD.> PANEL
FOUR Tangerine:
<What about these guys? Were they ASSASSINS sent to kill you for
betraying Ginseng?> Yucchio:
<Actually, these guys were only COLLEGE STUDENTS selling Samurai®
brand kitchen knives door-to-door. I've never seen them before in my
life.> PANEL
FIVE Tangerine:
<I think I just crossed the fine line over to SENSELESS VIOLENCE.> Yucchio:
<As opposed to what? The SENSIBLE kind?> PAGE
NINE Caption:
Interlude Caption:
Lord Ginseng's corporate headquarters Voice:
(emanating from a top floor window) <Yucchio, I did not summon you.
I don't think I've summoned you. Summoning you is something I believe
I did not do. Summon you? Never!> PANEL
TWO Ginseng:
<No. Definitely no summoning. I am not a summoning kind of guy.> Yucchio:
(off panel) Ginseng-san. PANEL
THREE Ginseng:
<I did not summon you, Yucchio. Why are you here?> Yucchio:
<To get answers to a few questions. Like, why did you KIDNAP Maraschino
and force her to marry Nobubu Hai-C? And, why are you using me to SEDUCE
Tangerine? And, why is it stereotypical Japanese crime-lords are always
BALD?> PANEL
FOUR Ginseng:
<The answers are all in this book. I will paraphrase. First, by kidnapping
Maraschino, I lured Tangerine to Japan to perform tasks that even my
highly-trained and overpaid HENCHMEN cannot do.> Ginseng:
<You are seducing him to gain his CONFIDENCE, Yucchio. It is your
job to convince Tangerine that the only way to save Maraschino is to
KILL my arch rival, PEPSIYORI. With his demise, I shall have a corner
on the Japanese soft drink empire, which is the first step toward WORLD
COLA DOMINATION.> PANEL
FIVE Ginseng:
<Tonight, Nobubu and Maraschino will visit Pepsiyori as my emissaries
on a errand of peace. Pepsiyori will not expect treachery with my DAUGHTER
there. Then is when you must strike.> PANEL
SIX Yucchio:
<I will do your bidding, milord.> Yucchio:
<But, you still haven't told me why you shaved your head?> Ginseng:
<I got the idea from Patrick Stewart. Have you seen all the BABES
that cue-ball gets?> PAGE
TEN Caption:
That night... Caption:
Yucchio and I managed to sneak into Pepsiyori's private KABUKI THEATER.
The only patrons that night were Pepsiyori , Nobubu Hei-C and, of course,
Maraschino-chan. Tangerine:
<Are you sure that by killin' this Pepsiyori guy, I'll get Maraschino
back?> Yucchio:
<Have I ever lied to you before?> PANEL
TWO Tangerine:
<Well...last night you said you were a VIRGIN.> Yucchio:
<As terrible as I am in bed, how can I be anything else but?> Tangerine:
<Wow. Honest AND self-effacing. I believe you.> Yucchio:
<Shhh. The play is about to start.> PANEL
THREE Caption:
I knew the play well. It wasn't the best STAGING I'd ever seen, and
it was more than a little OVER-DIRECTED. The lead actor put too much
emphasis on the SUBTEXT and internalized to an obvious degree. Caption:
The SET DESIGN was minimalist in a Brechtian sense, while the COSTUMING
was rather garish and obtrusive. And, the lighting was underutilized
to the point of being NONEXISTENT. Caption:
Other than that, it was a GOOD SHOW. PANEL
FOUR Caption:
Suddenly, I realized something was AMISS. And, it wasn't just the bad
directing. Caption:
The lead actor was going for his sword THREE PAGES before the fight
scene. He was going to kill Nobubu...and Maraschino! PANEL
FIVE Caption:
This guy was good. He'd obviously watched his share of KUROSAWA movies. PAGE
ELEVEN Caption:
I countered his attack. Assassin:
Kuso! PANEL
THREE Caption:
The rest of the company moved to avenge their leader. I'd rarely seen
such DEVOTION amongst actors before. PANEL
FOUR Caption:
This was going to be easy. Everyone knows what a bunch of PANSIES theatre-folk
are. PANEL
FIVE PAGE
TWELVE PANEL
TWO PANEL
THREE PANEL
FOUR PANEL
FIVE Caption:
As I took care of business, Pepsiyori made a hasty exit. Pepsiyori:
<My plot to kill Nobubu has failed. I'm outta here!> PAGE
THIRTEEN Yucchio:
<Hey, Pepsiyori! I should warn you that GM has recalled your car
because of a faulty IGNITION SWITCH.> PANEL
TWO SFX:
Click PANEL
THREE SFX:
K-BLAMMO! PANEL
FOUR Yucchio:
<Bet that's the last time he buys AMERICAN.> PANEL
FIVE Caption:
Meanwhile, inside... Caption:
The scrap is over. I'm CRAZED by the thrill of victory. My body is pungent
with the heady stench of PERSPIRATION and SARSAPARILLA. I love it. Then,
I remember... PANEL
SIX Caption:
Maraschino. Maraschino:
<I have never seen this side of you, Loganberry-San I am AGHAST.
I am HORRIFIED.> PANEL
SEVEN Maraschino:
<I need a COKE.> Caption:
If I hadn't lost her before, I'd lost her now. Caption:
I wondered why Fate had dealt me this CRUEL BLOW. I wondered what I
could have said or done that would have changed this OUTCOME. Caption:
But, mostly I wondered what YUCCHIO was doing later that night. Caption:
To be continued... PAGE
FOURTEEN Title:
Tangerine Title:
Chapter Three Caption:
You all know my NAME already. I've told you at the top of every chapter
in this ridiculous story. Caption:
And, you already know about my metal SKELETON and my juice-squirtin'
retractable STRAWS. I don't need to go into all that crap again. Caption:
In fact, I could have ended this tale back on PAGE TWELVE. Boy gets
girl. Boy gets into a series of captionless, Frank Miller-esque fight
sequences. Boy loses girl. End of story. Then, I remembered... Caption:
We hadn't done any GRATUITOUS NUDITY yet. Caption:
That's where FATSO here comes in. PAGE
FIFTEEN Superimposed
title at bottom of panel: Official Tangerine Butt-Cam PANEL
TWO PANEL
THREE Caption:
I had a HUNDRED BUCKS riding on this match. The object was to get the
other guy to BACK DOWN. Caption:
I was determined to win. And, when I'm determined NOTHING can distract
me. PANEL
FOUR PANEL
FIVE Tackyhashi:
Watakushi-wa anata-o aishimasu.* Caption:
*Not translatable in a family magazine - ed. PAGE
SIXTEEN Tangerine:
<C'mon, Yucchio. Let's get out of here.> Yucchio:
(confused) <What did he...?> Tangerine:
<I don't want to talk about it.> PANEL
TWO Tangerine:
<Let's just say the JUICE in my straws isn't the only thing FRUITY
in this bar, okay?> PANEL
THREE Caption
with arrow pointing to the ninjas: More assassins! Is this book one
big FIGHT SEQUENCE, or what? - ed. PAGE
SEVENTEEN Tangerine:
What the...? Ninja
Leader: Yucchio! PANEL
TWO Ninja
Leader: <You have not killed Tangerine as you have been ordered to
do. You have DISOBEYED Lord Ginseng for the last time. Now, you will
DIE.> PANEL
THREE Tangerine:
<You...you mean she works for Ginseng? She's been settin' me up all
along?> Yucchio:
(from behind) <Yeah, right. As if you didn't have a MAJOR CLUE.> PANEL
FOUR Tangerine:
<Put your swords away, assassins. You'll draw none of Yucchio's blood
tonight.> PANEL
FIVE Tangerine:
<Leave that job to ME!> Yucchio:
<Yikes.> PAGE
EIGHTEEN Caption:
She bolted. I started to give chase. PANEL
TWO Caption:
Unfortunately, twenty ninja assassins had the same idea. PANEL
THREE Caption:
I couldn't believe it. Betrayed by Yucchio. Why the heck does this stuff
always happen to me? Caption:
I could blame YUCCHIO for lying to me. I could blame MYSELF for being
such a schmuck. I could blame the REPUBLICANS for twelve years of Reaganomics. PANEL
FOUR Caption:
But the REAL BLAME fell on Lord Ginseng. Caption:
His MANIPULATIONS had taken from me the woman I loved. His PLOTTING
had nearly taken my life. Now, I would take something from him. Caption:
I would make him feel the same LOSS he had heartlessly inflicted on
me. I would take that which he PRIZED above all other things in this
vast universe. PANEL
FIVE Caption:
As soon as I figured out what it was, he was going to be in BIG-DOODY
TROUBLE. PAGE
NINETEEN Titles:
Chapter Four Scene:
A shot of a Lound Table Pizza van speeding through a Japanese city. Caption:
His name is TANGERINE. Caption:
He's a MUTANT by birth; able to heal his body's wounds incredibly fast. PANEL
TWO Caption:
In addition, he's got a skeleton laced with a METALLIC ALLOY that renders
his bones virtually UNBREAKABLE. PANEL
THREE Caption:
On top of that, he's got metal STRAWS embedded in his forearms that
dispense soft drinks at his MENTAL COMMAND. PANEL
FOUR Caption:
And, on top of THAT, he's got a HAIRSTYLE that's scarier than Patti
LaBelle's. PANEL
FIVE Caption:
Separately, each is a formidable attribute. But, together... Caption:
...they make for one heck of a GIMMICKY SUPERHERO, don't you think? PAGE
TWENTY Delivery
Guy: <Pizza for Lord Ginseng!> Ginseng:
<The money's on the table. Leave the pizza there.> PANEL
TWO Ginseng:
<The MOAT has been filled, the GUARD DOGS are in place, and two hundred
ninja ASSASSINS are at their posts. Tangerine can't approach the castle
without my knowing about it.> Ginseng:
<The only way he could get in is to hide inside a PIZZA BOX and be
delivered under my nose.> PANEL
THREE Tangerine:
Uh oh. PANEL
FOUR Nobubu:
<Tangerine! Come out of that pizza box or Maraschino gets it!> PANEL
FIVE SFX:
THINK THANK THUNK Caption:
Three THROWING STARS shot out of the darkness. PANEL
SIX Maraschino:
<Eeyoo. Gross.> Caption:
Good old Yucchio. PAGE
TWENTY-ONE Tangerine:
Domo. Yucchio:
<You're welcome. > Yucchio:
<Not mad at me anymore?> PANEL
TWO Tangerine:
<No. But, you'd better get out of here before I put you over my knee.> Yucchio:
<Promises, promises.> PANEL
THREE Caption:
A s quickly as she appeared, she was gone. Guess she couldn't leave
without one more glimpse of her Canadian LOVE GOD. Caption:
Yeah, I know. What an ego, huh? PANEL
FOUR Caption:
Meanwhile, a desperate man readied himself for BATTLE. Caption:
I was bringing Ginseng and his evil empire to its knees. And he was
THIRSTY for revenge. PANEL
FIVE Caption:
Deja vu.* Caption:
*See page one - ed. PAGE
TWENTY-TWO SFX:
Splisssssh. PANEL
TWO SFX:
Crash PANEL
THREE SFX:
Sploosh PANEL
FOUR Ginseng:
Arrgh! PANEL
FIVE PANEL
SIX PAGE
TWENTY-THREE SFX:
shake shake shake PANEL
TWO SFX:
shake shake shake PANEL
THREE SFX:
Spiiiiissssh. PANEL
FOUR PANEL
FIVE Tangerine:
<Still thirsty?> PANEL
SIX SFX:
Sploosh Ginseng:
(off panel) Arrgh - gurgle Caption:
The end came quickly, but it wasn't pretty. Ever give a chicken an ENEMA
with a FIRE HOSE? Caption:
You get the idea. PAGE
TWENTY-FOUR Caption:
Ginseng was dead; a victim of the same fruit-flavored soft drinks he
sought to control. What cruel irony. The Squashida evil cola empire
soon collapsed, leaderless and without direction. I'd saved Maraschino
and in the process, preserved free trade for the world's cola manufacturers. Caption:
Sometimes I even surprise myself. PANEL
TWO Caption:
And, so another great CHALLENGE is met and I beat the odds yet again.
It doesn't seem possible with all I've been through in the past week,
that any other situation could prove as uncertain, as threatening, as
DANGEROUS. PANEL
THREE Maraschino:
<Okay, buddy. Who the @#$! is this YUCCHIO BROAD!?> Caption:
Of course, I could be wrong. END Copyright 2004 Ross Turner
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