VE : Episode VII

034 EXT. ONDOS – TON-MUMDO GRASS PLAINS – SUNSET.

TON-MUMDO sits on the horizon, sparkling in the orange light of the setting sun. As the grasses gently sway, a weird mechanical SOUND rises above the evening breeze. Several dark probe-like DROIDS fitted with a bizarre array of hose and nozzle attachments float OVER CAMERA, ominously headed directly toward the capital city.




		034 EXT. ONDOS – TON-MUMDO GRASS PLAINS – SUNSET. TON-MUMDO sits on the horizon, sparkling in the orange light of the setting sun. As the grasses gently sway, a weird mechanical SOUND rises above the evening breeze. Several dark probe-like DROIDS fitted with a bizarre array of hose and nozzle attachments float OVER CAMERA, ominously headed directly toward the capital city.

		© 2007 Roderick Vonhögen and Nathaniel Reed and Scott Swearingin