Lucas (
a_gentle_boy) wrote2010-02-11 10:50 pm
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First PSI
Ah. Um. H-Hello? This is a telephone, right? . . . You talk into it and other people talk back? Excuse me! Is anyone there? . . . I'm not sure if it's working . . . Well, if anyone's listening, I need to know. What happened after the Dark Dragon came? The world was destroyed, but . . . I didn't think it'd be reborn so quickly. A-Actually, this doesn't look anything like what I thought the new world would be . . . It's not like Tazmily Village at all. I thought . . . I thought after I pulled the Seventh Needle, everything would just, well . . . go back to the way it was before. . . . I guess I was wrong.
Oh, I'm sorry. You probably don't know who's talking. My name is Lucas. You've probably heard of me; I'm the one Porky called out to fight. I hope you've all realized the truth by now. I don't blame anyone except Porky for what happened, but . . . Well, that isn't important. Does anyone know where my dad is? Flint? Or Kumatora, Boney and Duster? I ca -- . . . Huh? What is . . . AH!
No way! Wh -- What's a Happy Box doing here?! After everything we went through . . . Haven't you all learned from your mistakes by now?! This isn't right. I've got to take care of this.
[Moments later at 846 Goldberg Street, a television falls out a second story window and smashes to the ground. This is followed by several wads of dollar bills, a smattering of coins, and a radio.]
Oh, I'm sorry. You probably don't know who's talking. My name is Lucas. You've probably heard of me; I'm the one Porky called out to fight. I hope you've all realized the truth by now. I don't blame anyone except Porky for what happened, but . . . Well, that isn't important. Does anyone know where my dad is? Flint? Or Kumatora, Boney and Duster? I ca -- . . . Huh? What is . . . AH!
No way! Wh -- What's a Happy Box doing here?! After everything we went through . . . Haven't you all learned from your mistakes by now?! This isn't right. I've got to take care of this.
[Moments later at 846 Goldberg Street, a television falls out a second story window and smashes to the ground. This is followed by several wads of dollar bills, a smattering of coins, and a radio.]
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...er, I'm not really sure what you're talking about! What does Porky have to do with this...? Did he come back?
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I'm sure you noticed the light and all of that, right? That was the Seventh Needle being pulled and the Dragon coming. And that's all his fault, too. If he hadn't messed around, the world wouldn't have been destroyed.
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...wait. Needles? Dragon...
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...er, wait a second... Would you by any chance be from the Nowhere Islands?
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1/3
2/3
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...wait a second... uh, what's your name again?
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. . . H-He couldn't have been here. He's dead . . . He . . .
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His... brother...
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[He is crying. It is obvious.]
Where is he? Where? You have to tell me!
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[He was a little worried himself, he really hadn't been around. Who knew what could have happened...]
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[In his excitement, the phone clatters to the floor. But it's not as if he cares.]