INT. DIMLY LIT MEDIEVAL MEETING CHAMBER – NIGHT
A mismatched group of people sit around a long table, all
wearing hoods and robes. The Protagonist (let’s call him ALEX) nervously
fiddles with a candle as the others chant monotonously.
LEADER #1: (solemnly) And thus, by the power vested in me,
as Grand Keeper of the Lesser Secrets, I welcome you, ALEX, into the hallowed
halls of The Society of Shadows.
ALEX: (awkwardly) Thank you. It’s… such an honour.
LEADER #1: Shhh! We don’t say “thank you” here. It’s
forbidden. Instead, you say, “The bat flies at midnight.”
ALEX: Right, of course. The bat flies at midnight.
LEADER #1: Excellent. Now, as your first duty, you must
guard the sacred candle of eternity.
ALEX: (holds candle) This candle?
LEADER #1: No, the sacred candle.
ALEX: Right. And, um… what does the Society of Shadows
actually do?
LEADER #1: We are the silent guardians of the unspoken
truths.
ALEX: Okay, but… what does that mean?
LEADER #1: Mostly we just meet here on Tuesdays. Sometimes
we rearrange traffic cones to spell “danger”.
ALEX: (doubtful) That’s… very noble.
LEADER #1: And remember, this is the only secret society
that truly matters.
A bookcase suddenly swings open, revealing a hidden room.
VOICE FROM HIDDEN ROOM: Oh, for heaven’s sake, stop telling
people that! You’re not even a real society!
Alex is dragged by robed figures into the hidden room,
where the Society of Eternal Whispers is gathered. They’re all wearing
identical robes, but these ones are purple.
LEADER #2: Welcome to the real secret society.
ALEX: There’s… another one?
LEADER #2: Of course! Did you think that façade was real?
How naïve. This is the Society of Eternal Whispers.
ALEX: What do you whisper about?
LEADER #2: (loudly whispering) Everything.
ALEX: (leans in) Like what?
LEADER #2: (louder) Stop asking questions!
ALEX: (mutters) You’re not very good at being secret.
LEADER #2: (not hearing the comment) You are one of us now.
Your first task is to prove your loyalty by reciting the Pledge of Eternal
Subtlety.
ALEX: Fine. What is it?
LEADER #2: (grabs a scroll) Repeat after me: “I shall live
in shadows, walk in whispers, and never wear yellow.”
ALEX: Why can’t I wear yellow?
LEADER #2: Because yellow doesn’t really coordinate well
with purple. Now repeat!
ALEX: (resigned) I shall live in shadows, walk in whispers,
and never wear yellow.
LEADER #2: (smirks) Perfect. You are now one of us.
Another bookcase swings open. Everyone groans.
VOICE FROM NEW HIDDEN ROOM: (mocking) Oh, look at you, so
subtle. Real subtle, with your purple robes and dramatic whispers.
Alex is pulled by more robed figures into the next room,
where the Society of Infinite Layers meets. They wear gold-trimmed robes and
are eating biscuits.
LEADER #3: Welcome to the actual secret society.
ALEX: (exasperated) How many of these are there!?
LEADER #3: We’re the Society of Infinite Layers. We’ve been
infiltrating the infiltrators for centuries.
ALEX: Do any of you actually do anything?
LEADER #3: How dare you! We’re responsible for all of
society’s greatest advancements.
ALEX: Like what?
LEADER #3: (proudly) Biscuits. We standardised the size of
biscuits in 1874.
ALEX: That’s it?
LEADER #3: And we control the national stockpile of custard
creams.
ALEX: (mutters) That explains why they’re always out of
stock.
LEADER #3: (ignoring Alex) Now, to prove yourself, you must
complete our sacred task.
ALEX: (sighs) Let me guess. Something pointless?
LEADER #3: (offended) Not pointless! You must solve a Rubik’s
cube in a tastefully darkened room while reciting the periodic table.
Before Alex can begin, another bookcase hidden door
opens, revealing an elderly man sitting alone in a minimalist room.
LEADER #4: Don’t bother with that. Come in. You’ve reached
the Ultimate Society.
The members of the Society of Infinite Layers tut their
disapproval, as Alex enters the latest hidden room.
ALEX: (sceptical) Are you absolutely sure?
LEADER #4: Yes. I am the secret head of all secret societies.
ALEX: (relieved) Finally! So, what’s the ultimate secret?
LEADER #4: (leans in) The secret is… (pauses for dramatic
effect) there is no secret.
ALEX: What? So you’re telling me I went through three
ridiculous societies for nothing?
LEADER #4: Oh, it’s not for nothing. (hands Alex a biscuit) Have a custard cream.
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