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abduleez1:Then they should leave Nubia for the project. @Pu7pl3, thehulk616 am guessing you are going all jolly now |
Xavier5:That's what you think not really what is. Aquaman and Suicide squad sequels are in present, birds of prey, Shazam etc, putting WW in present day affects nothing if the movie rebooting the dceu comes after. |
Kaycee7:O boy, whatever she's doing, she's earning her money and paying her bills. Lol. |
WB should rather do an Amazon film with a Gal Gadot cameo, that way they can add important amazons and tell their stories. Wonder woman should be about moving her story forward not backwards abeg. She has left the island, let's focus on her in modern times. |
abduleez1:I purposely said that to get you all angry lol. The last person I would cast as an Amazon. But seriously, why not bring the story to the modern times cause I am tired of all these time piece with Wonder woman. Doesn't move the DCEU narrative forward and doesn't add backstory to the overall DCEU. I get they're stand alone but part 1 did a lot of world building whereas 84 was just there. Doesn't go forward nor add anything backward. I saw the movie for the second time, even though I like it, it added nothing to the franchise. Part 3 needs to show Diana in the DCEU cause so far we have only seen Diana 2 times and we can argue the Diana in 84 isn't the DCEU Diana. |
pu7pl3:Candice Patton... |
abduleez1:Justice society? |
pu7pl3:It's actually possible to reshoot all of his scenes. Even without rebuilding the sets or having all actors present. Am surprised you all are seeing it strange or impossible when in fact Hollywood has done it for some time now. |
AnfieldFan:I am not talking about CGI. Please do your findings well on actors reshooting another actor's scene. They do it a lot. A actor doesn't need to be present, you don't need to computer generate them, it's like cutting and pasting in Photoshop. They shoot the scene identically then fix the actor in the original scene. They did this in peace maker and army of the dead. If you have seen a lot of YouTube videos, you will know how possible it is. |
Xavier5:But you can't argue that I am not right. The dude did some stupid stuff before now and WB still left him alone. He choked a woman and he still goes on to shoot the film. Will Smith slapped a guy and no one wants anything to do with him. Johnny Depp was domestically abused but he is the one cancelled. Well I blame Snyder for the casting sha. Right from time I knew the guy was going to be a problem. And it is ironic considering I like him. |
AnfieldFan:They don't need to reshoot the whole film. Just reshoot the actor in Ezra Miller scenes. It's been done before. You just need a green screen. Snyder did it in army of the dead. There's always reshoots for films, that's why test screenings are held in the first place. The primary shooting is done but the film isn't completed. |
Silentgroper:Did you watch the match? Did you see the line up? Your answer is there bro. |
Xavier5:You don't get it. There's bound to be reshoots, then there's the promotion, Ezra Miller left as the character could affect the film's image and BO. He can't attend any red carpet event for the film right now. It's double standard if he isn't recast now since the film isn't completed considering Johnny Depp was fired over something that had no clear evidence. The dude should go. He is a liability for the project and the brand. If he was a black guy and not Jewish, he would have been fired since. |
Nickshrapnel:Lol, Hollywood does it all the time. The recent army of the dead did it. There's going to be reshoots, what if Ezra isn't available then? I think this will be the best option. They don't even need any other actors, just a green screen and shoot just the actor. Technology and fx has developed vastly. |
pu7pl3:They should do a recast now and reshoot Ezra scenes with the actor. The guy is going through psychological issues, reshoots will be needed soon. What if he isn't around then? |
pu7pl3:Na wetin Man United dey do wey them no dey succeed pitch wise be this. Doing something for the merchandising or demograph than the story. |
Xavier5:If they were irreplaceable, they won't be let go bro. It's like Liverpool letting Salah go. I don't think John's is leaving. WB discovery aren't concerned with DC comics as a Comics. Zaslav may have a way he wants to run things that may not fit with those guys. It's like Klopp signing Ronaldo when he knows Ronaldo can't fit his system. |
pu7pl3:I like the guy but they should be creative with casting abeg. Not the obvious suspects. If they had gone that road with Pattinson, Gadot and Affleck, we won't have had them in the role. |
Xavier5:Someone stepped down before John's became chief creative officer. Someone left the GL comics before John's came in. |
Xavier5:If you want to change your style of management, you need to change everything. Asset or not, nothing is stagnant. Geoff got the chance cause someone left. Others too need the chance. There could be others who would do things far better than they did. Or more differently. No one is irreplaceable if you are open to flexibility. |
Xavier5:There are other people looking for same chance to show they're assets too. Give someone like me the chance Geoff John's had, I will also be an asset too. John's was part of the problem for DC films. The previous management couldn't manage controversies well, to the extent people could write anything to put them off, and while they're trying to do damage control, another thing backfires. |
abduleez1:He was terrifying enough in James Bond. |
Nickshrapnel:It seems you haven't been following the news. |
SMUAG:Lol, in this case, not sure if it's true but it's not WB fault, considering Ezra has been misbehaving since. They didn't give Johnny Depp same chance. In fact Will Smith is about to be cancelled sef. |
SMUAG:At times when fans start talking like this, I don't blame Warner Bros when they make a josstice league. |
From what I am hearing, it seems WB are going for a crisis storyline and might bring in Pattinson. They might recast Ezra Miller with Grant Gustin. It lines up with The Flash series ending soon. |
TheKingIsHere:Justice league didn't. Reducing the run time would have created another release the Reeves cut movement. Besides, bat related projects are too much now. 700 is profit enough. |
It's strange how people have time to check who and who celebrities are following or unfollowing. As in, people just get time. I tried it once but no one told me when to stop. Very boring to me. |
In no time Lotanna walked up to Chuks. She grabbed his hand a second time but this time forcing him to lead the way outside; talk about a host doing the opposite. Still harboring his confusion like Thomas, Chuks thought to humor Lotanna by doing as she implied. The two walked outside amidst the heavily guarded security personnel lined up, to where Chuks’ Toyota Carina was parked. It was in an awkward space but then one couldn’t blame Chuks for not parking by the mansion or the normal parking lot, seeing as too many cars were already lined up. Chuks looked into his car based on Lotanna's insistence, not because he wanted, but to gloat at being right. But just then, he found he couldn’t. She was the one right. There was a girl; a child. Chuks turned to the security men to know which had done this. “I need you to act normal” Lotanna commanded. Still siding with Thomas, Chuks looked at Lotanna then the car. He nodded as he found himself inclined to obey his boss. “Ok. You can go back inside” he struggled to say before getting into his car. Lotanna took some steps backwards to allow him start his engine and drive out. She went back inside that minute hoping none was the wiser. Standing by the door, she sighed in relief as she heard nothing from the security men outside. “That was a brilliant plan you had” Yusuf’s voice caught to her in a shock. She had to shrive to regain balance, “How did you know I was around?” Lotanna sighed again, first to remark how humorous the sound of the question was or how, no matter how fast he was; was rather too predictable. She smiled to herself reminiscing on her thoughts of how Yusuf reacted to her conversation with Chuks in her imaginations. “I heard when you ran in” she said, “…and your heartbeat was like someone about to kill someone. I had to find a way to send Chuks away” Lotanna jibed. Yusuf smiled once he understood what she meant, “I have to keep it that way” he acknowledged. |
He too sensed it, “Let me guess…” Chuks opted to start the conversation, “It’s either you are having problems with her or you don’t like her” he said, raising a finger as if to point something out. “You are a bad predictor” Lotanna chided, moving from her position to where ever she felt comfort was. Chuks too followed, “So what was so urgent you had to come down here to talk about when my uncle is not around?” “I came to see you” Chuks restated. He took a stop at where the cushion chairs were as Lotanna took her seat. “That’s why I came at this hour” Chuks turned to glare at the entire room once more and the clock a second time. The weather in the living room was indeed very cold compared to outside, he noticed before sitting. “Why?” The question struck Chuks that he took his time to look at Lotanna, he allowed his mind to be lost within himself, “…How are you?” he said slowly but not letting his voice get in the way. “Fine” Lotanna solely replied then paused seeing it wasn’t the perfect response, “It’s been long. Why didn’t you come after that time?” she looked on. “Work…!” Chuks stuttered scratching his head, “…work. Work….Work” he repeated, “I couldn’t bear to lose my job” he turned to the dining then to Lotanna meeting her smug expression. “Your job?” her voice didn’t make it sound like she believed or was ready to. Sensing that, Chuks returned to his seat, “Actually, that’s why I came” he rushed to say. Another lie, Lotanna thought. “There is something going on at the office. The company” he rephrased. “What? Is Uncle alright?” Lotanna realized she had let her mind to be caught off guard not knowing it was the only reason he would be there acting all giddy and all ‘I came to see’ when normally he came when her uncle was around. “Yes” Chuks answered, “Actually nothing is wrong with him. He is fine. He is alive” he added, giving the lady a reason to calm her nerves. A ray of hope peered into Lotanna, “Thank God” she said. “But, he is the problem…” Chuks let out, deciding it was best breaking the bad news. He paused to rate Lotanna's expression but seeing a blank slate and a suspenseful heart longing for more, he continued, “He’s been firing employees, people who have dedicated their lives to the company, helped moved it forward and those your father trusted” Chuks said, instantly feeling panic more and more as he found Lotanna's eyes scrubbing the floor metaphorically. “My father’s dead. It’s my uncle’s company now. So if he wants to fire anyone, he has the best reasons and it’s his decision” the lady replied, straight with no sense of attachment. Chuks jolting backwards at the response and the sound of it, relaxed once he knew where it was coming from. He was only a quarter way through his speech, so there was still hope. “You don’t understand” he paraphrased, “These are key employees. They haven’t done anything and he’s retrenching them without warning, buying maximum number of shares. These are board members, Mr. Dickson, Augustine, Maku and…Itodo” Chuks continued as he halfway paused to mutter ‘Itodo’. That instance he knew a lot were at stake. And that it wasn’t going to help going by words he had memorized or lines from a script. “If he was firing them for a reason or buying their shares or estate for a good cause, why replace them with board members, shareholders, trustees of a competing company? An offshore company…? White men…why do that?” Chuks relaxed to say, counting his words carefully to be sure reason went along. He paused, looked at everything, then Lotanna. She remained indifferent, irresponsive and worse, awfully quiet. In that quiet moment, the wind ushered itself in, albeit in a silent manner to avoid anyone knowing it had intruded. The flowers upstairs leaked the secret, giving early warning as Yusuf walked passed them to a pillar above Lotanna and Chuks. He stood behind it. “I think he is about to sell the company. Your company” Chuks affirmed bringing his right hand slowly and rubbing it against Lotanna's lap. “His company” Lotanna corrected, “It’s your company too” Chuks insisted, raising his pitch. He wondered why the girl was so withdrawn that he started thinking of being irritated. He had to calm down though, and he did by readjusting himself. From where Yusuf was, he found the respect of anger watching Chuks. “Why would you come here to say all these?” Lotanna questioned, taking Chuks off guard, “The man has been good to you” she said hoping to incite guilt in her guest; whom now was more of an intruder, to drop his case. From upstairs, Yusuf felt the same way. He leaned against the pillar, citing the boredom the visitor had brought to the house. “Yes. Yes he was” Chuks started, looking at Lotanna in the eye to prove he wasn’t what she was thinking of him, “And so was your dad. Am only repaying his kindness by not letting all he worked for go down in the blink of an eye” he said, “I think there is a conspiracy going on. Maybe your uncle is trying to drag the company from you or your money…but something doesn’t feel right” he continued, with his heartbeat becoming tenser than normal. This was his last chance, he felt. “Mr. Itodo Stephens” he began, once he had cleared his throat, “…he was the Chief Finance Officer. Has two daughters and a son. He came to the office that day to be met with the shock. Twenty five years of service just gone and unacknowledged. He couldn’t believe it so he left for the Silverbird galleria. Maybe to drown his sorrow or to see if he could wake up from the dream which he saw everything as…but then the armed robbers attacked. They killed everyone including him” Chuks said, taking cue along the way from the file he brought. It was the first time he had opened it and when he did, a photograph of a man hung within. “Maybe if he wasn’t fired, maybe he wouldn’t have gone there. Maybe he could still be alive. Am not saying anything but the fact that the man did no wrong” Chuks raised his head from the script to look at everywhere before looking at Lotanna. He grabbed her hand to which Yusuf rose from the position he stood on seeing it. His heart rate torpedoed as he moved further from the pillar to where the flower vase was. “He and your father were both good men. Everyone in the company loved them. They deserve justice” Chuks notified. Sensing the agony that was in Chuks through his voice along with something else, Lotanna mimicked Chuks’ action by grabbing hold of his hand with her two palms. “Am sorry” she said. Yusuf’s heart hitting heavily on seeing this; went into dilation when it realized it couldn’t take it anymore. And in a moment’s effort to regain his footing, he kicked off the flower vase from the corridor. In his own quest for comfort, Yusuf unwittingly set in the rage of Mother Nature into motion as she intervened at the last minute. Yusuf’s eyes bulged to literally see everything stop; including the vase and the flowers that had made their way towards Lotanna, but now hanged in the air. Seeing this as the only moment to make things right, Yusuf jumped off the balcony of the second floor to the side of the pillar holding the 2 floors. But by then, gravity had set in, slowing the vase for a free fall once again on Lotanna. Yusuf picked chase with six paces, taking a running stride on the pillar. The winds cheered, but Yusuf found himself rather less concerned with the glory and more with the vase landing on Lotanna. Stealing a glance on his nemesis before reaching his hand for the vase and flowers, Yusuf found Chuks’ eyes widening. He knew then it was a cue to run back to his position. The winds cheered again once he achieved this feat but by then he had already praised himself. He held the flowers and vase to his chest like a trophy. Yusuf turned to look at the clock downstairs to know if anything had changed. A second had barely passed, the vase hadn’t shattered nor had the flowers fallen. The only thing that was affected were Chuks’ eyes which he had not failed to look at while running. He knew they had lit up and was only waiting for his voice. “What…” it came, “did you…did you?” Chuks stammered standing up as he pointed at the pillar that Yusuf hid behind. “I saw something” he rephrased, looking at Lotanna then back at the balcony upstairs. If he wasn’t hallucinating then he had just seen a flower vase fall from the balcony and a flush of wind; no a blur run down and catch it. Chuks looked at himself again sure no one would believe him. But that didn’t stop him from glaring all over for signs of prove that he wasn’t hallucinating. There was a piece of flower on the floor, dusts on the black tiles, but most obvious were the cushion cloths that were now scattered on the floor. “Is…is someone…” Chuks stuttered. “Chuks I need you to do me a favor” Lotanna interrupted. She knew what had happened even without seeing it happen, “Did you come with your car?” she asked, trying to put him off his inquisitive mode and more, change the subject. Confused, Chuks turned “Yes. Why?” he said, wondering how one could possibly remain calm after what he saw. “There is a young child, a girl in coma right now. She is at the back seat of your car and in dire need of help. I need you to take her to a hospital. I will pay the bills, but someone would meet you there” Lotanna stated, coming off weird. Chuks looked at her only to realize he needed no one to tell him something strange was going on, not only at the company but the Achebe house. He hoped it wasn’t the crazies. “There is no child in my car” Chuks said, first to remind himself then to tell the lady, “I came alone” he insisted. Mocked by irritation, Lotanna stood up, moved to where Chuks was, “You need to listen to me” she commanded, halting, “I need you to do this for me and not tell anyone. I will help you out with your problem. I will speak to my uncle and then if I must…my lawyers” Lotanna explained. She was somehow making sense; Chuks thought only to think back and remind himself he hadn’t made any sense out of what she said. Yusuf looked down to realize Lotanna was formulating a plan, he smiled. The winds followed in similar fashion but then came off weird as in their efforts to mimic their master, pulled him away. In a millisecond, Yusuf was no more. The only thing left as evidence he was ever there, were the flowers that rattled. |
Yusuf’s eyes sailed through space as he stood staring at the flowers and plants surrounding the entirety of the green house. And as he watched, he saw the winds moving in slow motion that he felt he could race up to it and hold it in its tracks. But the problem was, his mind wasn’t even with the winds itself but rather, at the make shift bed in front of him that was beside the cupboard. It wasn’t the bed he was concerned of, but the person on it. Yusuf stared down at himself to see he was no longer in his green skin-suit. “Your heartbeat is slowing down” a voice came up immediately, beside him. Yusuf swung around to see Lotanna standing in front of him. It was morning, and as Yusuf sighed, he looked at the syringe in front of him on the table among the flower vases. He picked it up and stuck it to his right arm injecting the fluid in it into his veins. “How long can we keep this up?” he asked trying to hide the pain that came from sticking the injection into his skin and the fluid entering his system. “What…?” Lotanna moved closer to him like she hadn’t heard the first time, but it was obvious she was only trying to cover up the gap between them; no matter how awkward it was she did it. “She’s showing no sign of improvement. It’s been 5 days now, she hasn’t opened her eyes. Nothing we’ve done has worked. She hasn’t eaten…” Yusuf pointed, directing his index finger at the position he was previously looking at. “What would you have us do?” Lotanna asked only to end up finding interest in something else as she inhaled the morning breeze. “Maybe we should take her to the hospital” Yusuf suggested. “We can’t do that without letting Oluchi know. And that means exposing you” Lotanna rebuked, reminding Yusuf of a fact with her last statement. “Or how else am I going to explain finding her when am not allowed to step outside?” she explained as Yusuf stared on. For one, he noticed how beautiful she looked yet saw how awkward her eyes were stylishly directed at him. “We can’t keep this a secret forever. Maybe we should tell Oluchi, reason with her. Maybe she would understand” he suggested, trying as much as he could to be realistic to the situation. He turned to look at the girl on the mattress again then returned his eyes to Lotanna for her response. “No!” she barked out. Confused, Yusuf found himself glaring at everything while trying to keep his heart rate in one piece. “Why?” he returned. “There is something wrong with the girl. I don’t quite get it but I don’t think it has to do with someone she is scared of or running from but what is chasing her” Lotanna explained, reversing the subject in a whole new way. She faked a tensed look afterwards which Yusuf on his end couldn’t tell if real or fake. “…the night you brought her I heard something” she continued, with Yusuf looking around to notice the winds blowing again but back to full speed this time. “…it wasn’t clear but it was obvious it was a voice reaching for her” Lotanna ended only to turn her eyes to where the girl was sleeping. “There was nobody here that night. I didn’t hear any voice” he stated, looking for ways to coax her out of such thoughts. He raised his hands only to halt them in the air, he felt like touching her. “But I did…” Lotanna insisted. “So what are you saying? That the girl is possessed?” Yusuf dropped his hands, theorizing. He turned away from Lotanna immediately to rest on the thought that she might be right. He turned to look at the sleeping girl again. “I shouldn’t have brought her here” he said hitting his head. He brought this upon himself. “No…” Lotanna went off before he could finally sink himself into the pool of regret. “Maybe she’s like us” she theorized forcing Yusuf to look at her again as he found a reason not to be guilt-ridden. “…and if she is, all the more reason we shouldn’t let Oluchi know” Lotanna affirmed. Hiding his excitement, Yusuf tried to calm his mind but found that to be dangerous, “I don’t understand. Why are we even hiding in the first place? I know why I am hiding but you, why?” he asked, “Why are you hiding?” That instance everything fell silent as Lotanna found her eyes picking offense with something. Yusuf on the other hand felt everything slow including his own movements which to him, was surprising and weird. Everything was fine, he assumed but this? “Hide…” he caught up to Lotanna immediately only to have her jug him off his lucid moment. He stared at her dumbly once he found himself back in reality. And like one awaiting a kiss from a crush, he’s heartbeats rose, only to have Lotanna yell at him. “Quick, hide. Along with the girl…she’s coming” Spurred by his rage, Yusuf turned away from Lotanna that minute along with the winds as they sparked and rattled everything around including the flowers. Lotanna's hair billowed high afterwards. At one glare, Lotanna saw the sleeping girl on the mattress was no longer there, nor the mattress itself. Yusuf who was just in front of her, was nowhere to be seen. Lotanna stood still immediately, knowing Oluchi was just steps behind. “Ah…you are already awake” she said once she came close to Lotanna. “There is someone at the parlour waiting for you…the boy from the office. He says it is urgent” she reported immediately. Chuks stretched his shirt collar before straightening his shirt; as he stood waiting for the owner of the house; the person he had come to meet. He stood firm memorizing his lines all over again, hoping he hadn’t missed anything. He felt the need to be prepared; fully prepared. But then each time he tried, he felt disappointed seeing he hadn’t the perfect punch line to tell someone, a family member was up to no good. The reason being he was just a common outsider. “This way…” Chuks heard immediately from close range and so stood still, holding on to the file in his hand like it was his life. Out from an angle, he saw the lanky woman reappear but this time with Lotanna; the lady he had come to meet. He restructured his posture once more to ensure he was upright. Uprightness was what was required to be believed in such circumstances. “Good morning Miss Lotanna” he blurted trying to form an accent. It didn’t go so well and the lanky woman; Oluchi and Lotanna made sure he was aware of it. Chuks returned the gaze. “If you are from the company, I presume you must be Chuks?” the lady replied, somewhat pretending to be oblivious to his identity. “By my voice you shall know me” he smiled, stretching his arms sideways like one welcoming a hug. Lotanna stood for a second, directed her eyes at everything except her visitor, “My uncle isn’t around” she said, unimpressed with the humor and gesture. Disappointed, Chuks moved for an apology only to halt 3 paces from her, “Actually I came to see you” he said softly, looking at Oluchi then at the clock. Lotanna somewhat withdrawing from her position; directed her eyes to where Oluchi was then to Chuks. “Me? Oluchi said it was something urgent” she hadn’t the perfect thing to say but had to say something. Oluchi sensing what might have been going on, took some steps back to her mistress. She looked at her. “So what is it?” Lotanna restructured, having come up with just the perfect response, “Oluchi could you excuse us? I think am safe” she turned to her butler, grabbing her arm; talk about perfect timing. “I was about to go to the market” the lanky woman came up with. It was just the thing Lotanna requested but the woman had to make it look less of a command or her reacting to one. The woman found a reason to leave but still much slower than Lotanna expected. Lotanna had to wait for everything to clear before turning to her visitor. |
Twitching her neck sideways, Agnes found it hard to believe what she was seeing but then, couldn’t hold herself from drawing out tears. The aged woman also drew out tears too. “No…no…no” Agnes stuttered, “You are not real” she shook her head again, “You are dead” she cried. The woman standing while staring at Agnes with wet eyes flung a pitiful gaze at the young lady in front of her. She shook her head too. “Stop this” she reprimanded, “There is no good in it…” “You are dead!” Agnes sparked off before the woman could finish. “You are dead” she repeated, “You are supposed to be dead!” she screamed a third time. Shivering at the echo of her own voice, Agnes stepped back trembling. A great cold swept all over her immediately. “You are supposed…to be…dead” she closed her eyes whispering gently as she held her ears covered. She was trying very hard to block the thoughts. The thought that she had seen a ghost or that a ghost was in her room. How? Why? She struggled hard to block the questions as she incessantly breathed in and out to keep her heartbeat. Agnes tried to assume and maintain the belief that the ordeal wasn’t happening nor was it real. But then, removing her hands off her ears, she realized it wasn’t about seeing a ghost that she should be worried of but the thoughts of losing her mind. It was like Nana all over again, isn’t it? She asked. She was losing her mind wasn’t she? They said she would. They said it began with her mother like this. Was this it? Agnes rubbed her back head with her fingers as she opened her eyes. She wasn’t there; the woman wasn’t there again. Agnes glared around to wonder for the fact if it was her imaginations playing tricks on her or history taking effect. The room was as it was, everything was silent, no woman, no blood or water or a mix of both on the floor or anywhere. Everything stood as if nothing had happened. “Am not losing my mind” Agnes said aloud, “I won’t. am not you. I will never be” she assured. |
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