That presents an interesting AH scenario . . .
First movie: land war
Second movie: sea war
Third movie: AIR WAR!
Hey, if you want to have a go at writing a script, go ahead.
I’m just not sure how epic it would be. Mardonius: “King Xerxes, we can beat those Greeks if we have another go! Never mind that they have proven to be way more badass than us in two movies in a row.” Xerxes: “Great idea, Mardonius! Tell you what, I have some urgent business back home, so I’ll return with most of our army. Feel free to keep some guys here and finish the job yourself, though. I’ll let you rule whatever you’re able to conquer.” Mardonius: Gets ass comprehensively handed to him. Spartans: “Here’s yer ass, Mardonius.” Xerxes: Whisles innocently.
So, we’re gonna take it in a woodpunk direction?
Now I’m just thinking of Snoopy as the Red Baron, sitting atop his doghouse in his [del]steam[/del]woodpunk goggles. ![]()
Compare steampunk, dieselpunk, clockpunk, etc. See Punk Punk.
It’s a lot more epic if Mardonus receives a draft of thousands of 20 foot crab-clawed monstrosities before the battle … or so watching the first movie leads me to believe. ![]()
Wouldn’t “Bronzepunk” be most appropriate?
Though I see by the TV Tropes page it is labelled “Sandal Punk”.
I suspect they’d just keep Xerxes in Greece. The movies haven’t pretended to be anything other then a Herodotus-inspired fantasy. And the second movie had both he and Darius at Marathon.
(though oddly one of the many reasons the second movie sucked so hard was they tried to put Thermopalye in its historical context, which made the whole plot kind of hard to follow, as it ended up jumping around in time relative to the events of the first movie, instead of just making it a straightforward sequel.)
Just put the next one in space. You could have descendants of Spartans fighting descendants of the old Persian empire.
Or zombies.
OK, but it’ll be a short battle; they still have to fight barechested.
OK, so I just now watched the first 15 minutes of it - the second one, the is (yeah, by way of a Chinese rip on YouTube… so sue me) - and, well, holy crap. :eek: I’m not sure if I can take the rest of it. There’s not enough ointment in the world for Herodotus to recover from the ass-rape this movie is giving him.
And then… it got worse. Dear God. I feel dirty now.
Cyprus in space, then. Cool.
It’s revenge for the giant gold-digging ants from Afganistan. ![]()