I’m sorry I destroyed buildings and destroyed

For ‪@huntermars1901‬ ‪@BraydenALockhart‬
Bryson Meeks Gets Revenge On COVID-19 For What It Did To Disney To Impact and 20th Century Fox Home Entertainment In 2020 As Bryson Meeks keeps slipping off the Edge Of The Building rather than letting him to fall off and hoping to torture his nephew further before Affecting Him personally COVID-19 Pandemic lunges at Bryson Meeks and grabs hold of his Hands and sinks his Terror claws into them, making Bryson Meeks to roar in pain. COVID-19: "And here's my little secret." 😈 (Leans down towards Bryson’s ear and with the devilish smile on his face whispers in Bryson’s ear) COVID-19: I… Ruined Childhood dreams, tore apart I Impacted Disney and Hit 20th Century Fox Home Entertainment in 2020 Bryson Meeks eyes wide open from shock at this horrible Happened In 2020 and he has a flashback of Young Bryson Meeks: “NO!!!” 😰 Bryson Meeks: 😨😠😡💢 (Bryson Meeks quickly jerks his head up and bites COVID-19’s Eyes in Disease) COVID-19: OW! 😣 (COVID-19 reels back, clutching its infected eye, shrieking in rage. Bryson’s grip on the edge tightens as blood drips from his torn hands. His breathing grows heavy, but his glare burns hotter than ever.)
COVID-19: (snarling) "You dare fight back against me? I shut down dreams, canceled futures, locked the world in fear… and YOU think you can stand against me?!"
Bryson Meeks: (through clenched teeth, voice trembling with fury) "You… took everything from us. Disney… Fox… childhood memories… but you forgot one thing."
(Bryson pulls himself up, muscles straining, veins glowing with determination. He steps onto the rooftop fully, standing eye-to-eye with the monstrous embodiment of the Pandemic.)
Bryson Meeks: "I’M STILL HERE!"
(With a primal roar, Bryson charges, slamming his shoulder into COVID-19’s chest, forcing the virus-demon backward across the rooftop. Sparks fly as its claws scrape against the concrete, trying to hold its ground.)
COVID-19: (grinning through the pain) "Foolish boy… you can’t erase 2020!"
Bryson Meeks: (snarling, eyes blazing) "Maybe not… but I can make you pay for it!"
(Bryson tackles COVID-19 against a steel beam, biting down hard again—this time on its clawed hand—shattering the dark energy that drips from its veins. COVID-19 screams in agony, the sky above flashing with thunder as the battle reaches its peak.)

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I’m sorry I destroyed buildings and destroyed

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Script – Scene Two: The Plan
Interior – Abandoned Projection Room – Night. Old reels of film are scattered across the dusty floor. A flickering projector light shines across the wall, showing the faded Fox fanfare logo. Bryson unrolls a large blueprint-like map of Hollywood, spreading it across a table. Hunter, still hesitant, peers over his shoulder.
Hunter Gillispie (skeptical):
"Okay, so let’s say we do this. Let’s say we… ‘bring Fox back.’ How? Disney’s bigger than us. They’ve got the studios, the lawyers, the money… and we’ve got what? A campfire and a bunch of nostalgia?"
Bryson Meeks (smirking):
"Not just nostalgia. We’ve got allies. Forgotten heroes. Characters Disney abandoned, locked away, or erased. We’ll bring them back—one by one. And when they stand with us, Disney won’t be able to silence the roar of Fox."
Bryson points to different locations on the map.
Bryson Meeks (continuing):
"Here’s the plan. First, we head to Blue Sky’s ruins—they shut it down during the pandemic, but the characters are still out there, waiting. Then we track down the classics—the Robots, the Ice Age herd, even Anastasia herself. Once we unite them, we storm the tower."
Hunter Gillispie (raising an eyebrow):
"The tower? You mean Disney HQ?"
Bryson Meeks (nodding):
"No. The tower. The golden one. The one that’s been silent for five years. We bring back the fanfare, Hunter. And when the world hears it again… they’ll remember."
Hunter stares at Bryson, conflicted, but the fire in Bryson’s eyes is contagious. Slowly, Hunter’s doubt fades into resolve.
Hunter Gillispie (sighing, then smiling):
"Alright, kid. You’ve convinced me. Let’s bring Fox back."
Bryson grips Hunter’s hand, sealing the alliance. The projector flickers brighter, the Fox logo glowing faintly—as if watching over them.
Script – Scene Three: Forgotten Allies
Exterior – Snowy Wasteland – Dawn. The wind howls across a frozen tundra. Hunter trudges through knee-deep snow, teeth chattering. Bryson walks ahead with determination, clutching a tattered map. In the distance, silhouettes move against the white horizon.
Hunter Gillispie (grumbling):
"You didn’t say our first stop would be the North Pole. My toes are frozen."
Bryson Meeks (grinning):
"Not the North Pole. The Ice Age."
Suddenly, a loud cracking sound echoes. From behind a glacier, a familiar trio emerges: Manny the mammoth, Sid the sloth, and Diego the saber-tooth tiger. Their fur is frosted, their eyes wary.
Manny (deep voice, cautious):
"Who are you, and what are you doing in our territory?"
Bryson Meeks (stepping forward, voice steady):
"My name is Bryson Meeks. This is Hunter. We’re here because the world has forgotten you. Disney shut down Blue Sky… buried your legacy. But we haven’t forgotten. We’re here to bring Fox back—and we need you."
Sid blinks in confusion, then scratches his head.
Sid (excited, rambling):
"Wait, wait, wait—did you hear that, guys? Somebody still remembers us! Finally! I thought we were extinct for good!"
Diego (snarling slightly):
"How do we know this isn’t a trick?"
Bryson takes a breath, then pulls out an old, cracked DVD case of the first Ice Age film. He holds it out with both hands like a sacred relic.
Bryson Meeks (softly):
"Because your story saved me when I was little. And I won’t let it be erased."
Manny stares at the case, his tough exterior melting into something gentler. After a long pause, he nods solemnly.
Manny:
"If you’re serious about this… then we’re with you."
The herd gathers behind Bryson. Hunter looks shocked, but impressed. Bryson smiles with hope as the wind carries the faint echo of a fanfare across the icy plains.
Cut to: Exterior – Rusted City of Scrap – Day. Broken gears and pipes litter the streets. Bryson and Hunter now walk with the Ice Age herd behind them. Suddenly, the sound of metal clanking echoes. From a pile of junk, a familiar robot crawls out—Rodney Copperbottom (from Robots). His paint is chipped, his joints squeak, but his eyes light up when he sees Bryson.
Rodney (excited):
"Wait—are you here to… rebuild Bigweld Industries? To bring us back?"
Bryson Meeks (smiling, holding out his hand):
"Not just that. We’re bringing back Fox itself. And we want you with us."
Rodney grabs Bryson’s hand with a metallic clang. In the distance, Fender (voiced by Candace Flynn in your gender-swap version) tumbles out of a trash heap, shouting:
Fender:
"Did somebody say comeback?! Because I am ALL IN!"
Hunter laughs for the first time, shaking his head.
Hunter Gillispie (to Bryson):
"Kid… I think we’re actually doing this."
The camera pans up, showing Bryson, Hunter, the Ice Age herd, and the Robots standing together for the first time—an unlikely army of forgotten heroes. The sun breaks through the clouds, shining down on them like destiny.
Script – Scene Four: The Villain’s Reveal
Interior – Disney Corporate Tower – Night. The building looms over the city, sleek and cold, its logo glowing like a watchful eye. Inside, a vast office lined with screens monitors news, social media, and entertainment feeds. At the center, Dr. Phillip Zahir (Disney’s ruthless enforcer, your main villain) stands with his hands clasped behind his back, glaring at the screens.
On one screen: a shaky camera phone recording of Bryson’s speech at the campfire has gone viral. The words “Bring Back Fox” flash across feeds, the old Fox fanfare faintly edited behind it.
Zahir (grimacing, muttering):
"So… the boy speaks."
He turns, his shadow stretching across the polished floor. Behind him stands a small council of faceless executives in suits, their faces hidden in the dark glow of the monitors.
Executive 1 (nervous):
"Sir, it’s just nostalgia. A fringe movement. The Fox name is gone—permanently. They can’t possibly—"
Zahir (cutting him off, slamming his fist on the table):
"Do not underestimate nostalgia! It is the most dangerous weapon of all. A single memory, a single sound—the fanfare—could undo everything we’ve built. If the world remembers Fox, they’ll demand it back."
He steps closer to the screens, the glow reflecting in his cold eyes. A feed shows Bryson shaking hands with Manny, Sid, Diego, Rodney, and Hunter. The ragtag alliance is forming.
Zahir (with venom):
"And that… I cannot allow."
He presses a button on his desk. The lights dim. From the shadows emerge his creations: The Reprogrammed—robotic enforcers built from scrap pieces of abandoned Fox properties, their eyes glowing red. Among them, a towering machine with the faint shape of a crumbled Fox logo welded to its chest.
Zahir (commanding):
"Deploy the enforcers. Track the boy. Track his allies. Crush this so-called ‘revival’ before it infects the world."
The Reprogrammed march out with metallic thuds, their footsteps echoing like war drums. Zahir turns back to the screens, his voice cold and final.
Zahir:
"Fox is dead. And I will keep it that way."
The camera zooms in on Bryson’s face on the viral video feed as Zahir’s hand reaches out, his fingers curling into a fist. The screen crackles with static as ominous music swells.

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Bryson’s Speech – The Fall of 20th Century Fox
JakeDogo 677:
What—what the?! 20th Century Fox… changed its name to “20th Century Studios”?! No way… it can’t be true!
John 4669:
R.I.P. 20th Century Fox. 1935–2020. A legend erased.
Bryson Meeks:
No… this isn’t just a name change. Don’t you see?
COVID-19 was the spark. The pandemic gave Disney the perfect chance to strike. While the world was distracted, they fulfilled their goal—to separate the movie studios from Rupert Murdoch’s Fox empire, and bury the Fox legacy.
The name that lit up cinema screens for nearly a century… gone. Taken not by time, not by failure, but by corporate greed and crisis. COVID-19 led Disney to this moment, and they seized it.
But Fox will not be forgotten. Not by me. Not by us. Not by anyone who still believes in what it stood for. For 85 years… the name 20th Century Fox stood tall. It wasn’t just a studio. It was a symbol. A golden tower, a fanfare that thundered through theaters, a promise of imagination and adventure. From Star Wars to Avatar, from Anastasia to Ice Age—Fox meant something to millions of dreamers across the world."
"But then… it happened. In 2020, while the world was in chaos, while families were trapped indoors, while fear spread faster than light… Disney made its move. COVID-19 was the cover they needed, the perfect storm. And in the silence of lockdowns, they struck. They took the Fox name… and buried it. They renamed it ‘20th Century Studios’—as if erasing a word could erase a legacy."
"But we know the truth. COVID-19 didn’t just change our world—it gave Disney the chance to fulfill its goal: to separate the studio from Rupert Murdoch’s empire, to wipe away the name that carried nearly a century of history. And they think we’ll just forget. They think we’ll just move on."
(pauses, voice rising with determination)
"Well, not me. Not us. The spirit of Fox still burns in our hearts. Every memory, every story, every frame of film—they live on through us. And I swear, by the light of that tower and the echo of that fanfare… we will bring it back. We will rise, we will fight, and we will remind Disney that some names are too powerful to be erased."
"This is not the end of Fox. This is the beginning of its return."
The night is quiet. A single campfire crackles in the ruins of an abandoned theater. The broken letters of “FOX” hang crooked on the wall, lit faintly by the flames. Bryson Meeks stands tall, facing Hunter Gillispie and a small group of allies gathered around him. His voice cuts through the silence, heavy with determination.
Bryson Meeks (raising his voice):
"For 85 years… the name 20th Century Fox stood as a beacon. It wasn’t just a studio—it was a fortress of imagination. A golden tower that reached the skies, guarded by a fanfare that thundered across the world. That name meant adventure. It meant legacy. It meant dreams."
Hunter Gillispie looks uneasy, clutching his jacket tighter as Bryson paces near the fire.
Bryson Meeks (angrily):
"And then came 2020. A year of silence. A year of fear. While the world was locked inside, while families prayed just to see the next sunrise—Disney moved in the shadows. They seized the chaos, and with it, they took the Fox name. They buried it, renamed it… stripped it from the world as if it meant nothing."
He clenches his fists, his voice trembling with both grief and fire.
Bryson Meeks:
"But it did mean something. It still means something! To every kid who grew up watching their movies. To every family who laughed, cried, and dreamed under that shining tower. To us. They think COVID-19 gave them the perfect excuse to erase history. But what they don’t know—"
Bryson stops, looks Hunter straight in the eye. His voice softens, but burns with conviction.
Bryson Meeks:
"—is that history can’t be erased when it’s alive in our hearts."
The fire flares as if responding to his words. The group leans in closer, the atmosphere tense with energy.
Bryson Meeks (raising his fist):
"This is not the end of Fox. This is the beginning of its return! We will rise. We will fight. And together… we will bring back 20th Century Fox!"
The group erupts, voices joining in a unified cheer. Hunter Gillispie, shaken but inspired, finally stands up, his doubt replaced with a glimmer of hope.
Hunter Gillispie (nodding firmly):
"Then let’s do it. For Fox… for the future."
The fire roars higher, illuminating the broken theater like a beacon. The mission has begun.