"The year is 2136, Blake wakes up on one side of the bed. He reaches for the other side. There’s nobody there. As reality sets in, this handsome ex-soldier sits up, and looks at a photo of his wife Rachel. Beautiful. Deceased."
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
WHY WOULD YOU EVEN DO THAT
WHEN THE FALSE ACCUSATION OF CHILD MOLESTATION PLOT IS SO MUCH GRITTER AND BETTER AND HARSHER AND OH GOD NO NOTHING IS WORSE
FUCKING HELL WHAT IS WRONG WITH SCREENWRITERS. THE WRITING THERE IS ONE STEP AWAY FROM 'CHOCOLATE-HAIRED TALL MAN"
"The year is 2136. Blake wakes up in a prison cell. It's empty but for a lone security camera. He looks up and his confronted with his memories. A brutal battle, a trial, a conviction of the worst kind of crime. The honey-eyed hairy Welshman The rebel swears blind he's innocent, but how can a man have contradicting recollections..."
JESUS CHRIST HOW COULD ANYONE PREFER THE FORMER OVER THE LATTER WHICH I JUST WROTE IN A SECOND