Stoika, a fantasy story about cops & detectives in a fantasy setting.
Page 1
Panel 1 We're in a town square, surrounded by two to three
story homes. A large statue of a war hero riding a horse
sits at it's middle surrounded by a small pond. It's
snowing.
Panel 2 We look up at the statue, it gazes down at us with
an intimidating expression. Snow rests on its shoulders.
Panel 3 Resting on a bench is Quin, he is sleeping covered
in rags. He has is dog in his arms. Snow has piled on top
of him over the night.
Pane
Stoika, a fantasy story about cops & detectives in a fantasy setting.
Page 1
Panel 1 It's a foggy morning on the mansions courtyard.
The skies above are clear, allowing the suns light to
penetrate the thin layer of moisture hovering around it's
corridors.
Panel 2 The vegetation are wet with moisture, they glisten
in the dull glow.
Panel 3 A small dark blur is seen speeding across the
courtyard ground.
Panel 4 We look at the corgi's mouth as it breaths
rapidly, it's tongue hanging out.
Panel
Stoika, a fantasy story about cops & detectives in a fantasy setting.
Page 1
Panel 1 A long candle lit dining hall in an exquisite
mansion. The morning light is cast through its church like
windows that are adorned with the fine fabric. At the
table sits a man in his 40's, he eats his breakfast, lost
in thought.
Panel 2 We see Quin approaching, his maid in tow. A woman
with a classically beautiful face and a body to match.
We'll know her as Alice. Though well dressed, Quin rubs
his eyes, still half asleep.
Stoika, a fantasy story about cop & detectives in a fantasy setting.
Page 1
Panel 1 The ground is littered with paper, fruits and
various merchandise.
Panel 2 A vile dog like creature breaths out a gust of
toxic breath as it stares us down.
Panel 3 Below it stands the boy, tears run down his
cheeks, his hands ball up into tiny fists. He glares
threateningly forward. He mutters with conviction.
BOY
Leave now and you'll survive...
Panel 4 We pan out, to reveal a deserted street. Its
Stoika, a fantasy story about cops in a fantasy setting.
Page 1
Panel 1 We're in a court room, a dark cavernous space
suspended in silence. At the center, stands a man in
chains.
Panel 2 A 12 year old girl sits in the witness box, her
dreary eyes gaze forward. She has no tears left to shed
and wishes only to put this ordeal behind her. We will
know her as ROSE.
JUDGE
Is he the one, girl?
Panel 3 We look at the chained mans scared and battered
face. He simply gazes for
Stoika, a fantasy story about cops & detectives in a fantasy setting.
Page 1
Panel 1 We're in a town square, surrounded by two to three
story homes. A large statue of a war hero riding a horse
sits at it's middle surrounded by a small pond. It's
snowing.
Panel 2 We look up at the statue, it gazes down at us with
an intimidating expression. Snow rests on its shoulders.
Panel 3 Resting on a bench is Quin, he is sleeping covered
in rags. He has is dog in his arms. Snow has piled on top
of him over the night.
Pane
Stoika, a fantasy story about cops & detectives in a fantasy setting.
Page 1
Panel 1 It's a foggy morning on the mansions courtyard.
The skies above are clear, allowing the suns light to
penetrate the thin layer of moisture hovering around it's
corridors.
Panel 2 The vegetation are wet with moisture, they glisten
in the dull glow.
Panel 3 A small dark blur is seen speeding across the
courtyard ground.
Panel 4 We look at the corgi's mouth as it breaths
rapidly, it's tongue hanging out.
Panel
Stoika, a fantasy story about cops & detectives in a fantasy setting.
Page 1
Panel 1 A long candle lit dining hall in an exquisite
mansion. The morning light is cast through its church like
windows that are adorned with the fine fabric. At the
table sits a man in his 40's, he eats his breakfast, lost
in thought.
Panel 2 We see Quin approaching, his maid in tow. A woman
with a classically beautiful face and a body to match.
We'll know her as Alice. Though well dressed, Quin rubs
his eyes, still half asleep.
Stoika, a fantasy story about cop & detectives in a fantasy setting.
Page 1
Panel 1 The ground is littered with paper, fruits and
various merchandise.
Panel 2 A vile dog like creature breaths out a gust of
toxic breath as it stares us down.
Panel 3 Below it stands the boy, tears run down his
cheeks, his hands ball up into tiny fists. He glares
threateningly forward. He mutters with conviction.
BOY
Leave now and you'll survive...
Panel 4 We pan out, to reveal a deserted street. Its