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Opening hook - opinions, please.:
Wolf1066How does this look for the opening of a story?
“I don't like the look of this job.” Densor Williams shifted forward in his seat and looked straight into the recorder. “For a start, it ain't a proper job. We should be finding some nice little war somewhere and get some decent pay, not baby-sitting some stupid geezer what can't even buy a proper ship. Of all the shitty jobs we've 'ad in the last few months, this is the shittiest yet.” He rubbed the skin beneath his right eye. It always irritated him when he got stressed. “To make matters worse, we're 'aving to split up the crew because the stupid flatlander don't like Xenos. The Prof is right fucked off because that means no Kitarr food for the whole of the trip, but me, I'll be missing 'anging out with Ter i'San 'n' Grau 'n' all the others. “An' I'm going to miss my cabin, 'cause we're the ones what 'ave to crew this poxy ship. An' look at it, ” he picked up the recorder and used it to do a sweep of the cabin, taking in the pastel-coloured walls. “It's some sort of poncy yacht, not a proper ship. Not a patch on the Septic Death. What sort of pillock would buy this 'eap o' shit?” He set the recorder down again and rubbed under his right eye.
The Funetic Aksent is distracting, but it's honestly too short to really be considered a "hook".
edited 5th May '13 6:45:11 PM by nrjxll
Wolf1066Hmmm. Cheers for that. I strove to down-play the Funetik Aksent by limiting it to a few dropped H's and D's, ravver than goin' overboard wiv the "luvvable street-urchin" sorta fing. I was always under the impression that the "opening hook" shouldn't take too many lines to convey enough to let the reader decide whether or not they want to read more or pass on. I'd hoped that the bits I dropped in - getting paid for a war, Xenos etc should convey a bit about the situation and setting and hint at the sort of story about to unfold.
Janeway of BorgI can't speak for everyone else, but the very first line had me hooked. In just a few words you establish some mystery and tension by having your character talk about his anxious feelings towards this "job." Sometimes that's all you need to hook someone in.
"Because you may be bigger, smarter, stronger, faster, but you will never! Ever! Be CRAZIER! ...Than me."
Insert titleFrom point of view of someone who doesn't know anything about writing but does enjoy reading stuff, I don't see any problems with hook itself. I mainly am wondering about names like Xenos or Densor.
Time to change the style, for now
Wolf1066Cheers for that. Did the subsequent lines help heighten the mystery or detract from it in any way? "Xenos" is slang for members of other races. EDIT (again): Ninja'd.
edited 7th May '13 3:00:47 AM by Wolf1066
Creepy adorable little girlXenos is probably the plural of xeno, likely short for xenomorph.
"Be mine, dear big brother."
Insert title^Oh yeah, okay, now I get it. It does seem like a name since its capitalized. Then again, I forgot that English capitalizes words like English or Swede or American..
Time to change the style, for now
Wolf1066Your post did give me cause to consider changing it to a lower-case "x".
Insert titleWell, if I'm only one who mistaked it for a name, then its fine as it is.
Time to change the style, for now
Wolf1066The very next section has another character describing the employer as "a grade A-one-plus xenophobe" who doesn't want any non-humans aboard, so that may help clarify what Densor meant.
I wasn't hooked, but it was good. I would have read more if there was, uhh, more.
Wolf1066Next two sections:
Captain Trevor Rollins studied the man before him: older than Rollins, with completely white hair and a lined face, but he still looked lean and fit and he'd passed Doctor Weaver's medical examination. He relaxed in his chair with the casual confidence of someone who knew how good he was and felt no need to have to prove it. “Hunter”, said Rollins, “is that your surname or first name?” It had been the only name listed on the extremely impressive resume. “My title, ” said the other man, “bestowed upon me by the Kanee during their fourth War of Repulsion.” Rollins was further impressed – Kanee natives seldom earned a title and he'd never heard of them giving one to an outsider. “Which makes me wonder all the more why someone such as you applied for this job, ” he said. “As you can see, I'm not a young man any more, ” said Hunter, “and that makes it hard for me to get work of any kind.” Rollins nodded, pleased by the man's candour and honesty. A lesser man might have attempted to look less like he was desperate for work. “Well, your age is certainly not a problem for me, ” he said, “your work history more than mitigates it and we won't be needing combat skills, just experience in shipboard maintenance. Do you have any questions about the job?” “Are you expecting any combat at all?” “Not on this. It's a milk run.” Hunter looked surprised. “Then why are you doing the job?” Rollins gave a wry smile, “because getting work of any kind – especially our kind – is difficult these days and because our employer is convinced that his new ship is going to get attacked by pirates or worse the moment it leaves dock.” Hunter laughed. “So he hired the Septic Death as bodyguards.” “And crew. He hasn't got a crew of his own so he wants us to fly his ship home for him. Unfortunately, he's a grade A-one-plus xenophobe and won't let any non-humans on board, which means over half of my crew has to remain on the Septic Death and that leaves us without enough to crew both ships.” “Which is why you're looking for another crew member.” Hunter sighed. “I'd hoped for more than that.” Rollins ran his hand over his short-cropped hair. “So had I. But, anyway, the job's yours – if you want it.” Hunter snorted. “Like you, I don't exactly have employment options queueing at my door. I'm in.” Rollins stood and extended his hand. “In that case, welcome to the crew of the Septic Death.” Hunter shook his hand. “So, Captain, what's our employer like?” Rollins rolled his eyes. “A complete and utter flatlander. He's a government official from some agricultural colony out at the arse-end of nowhere – from what I've heard they pretty much keep themselves to themselves and don't trust outsiders much. If he's typical of the rest of his people, they're a pretty uptight and insular bunch. “It seems that their one-and-only interstellar-capable craft wore out beyond repair and he got the job of getting a replacement. So he got a lift out here and bought the first spaceworthy thing he could afford . He negotiated a good price, right enough, but he doesn't know one ship from another and got an old decommissioned yacht, when what they really need – from what he told me of their old ship – is a freighter. “I tried to explain that to him but he insists that the ship will be fine. He's not one to listen to others.” “So, we fly his yacht home and the Septic Death, with the rest of your crew, comes along as protection from, ” he grinned, “space pirates? Considering his fear of non-humans, I'm surprised he's letting a large armed ship filled with them follow him back home.” “It took some doing to convince him. In the end I had to tell him that I can scuttle the Septic Death by remote if they get out of line. Even then, he insisted on me leaving a human with them to 'keep an eye on them'.”
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