David "The Daring Little David" Puskás (
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animus_network2014-02-04 06:29 am
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✪ 001: Video
[At first, there's only audio. A guy with a pretty thick Rhode Island accent can be heard muttering between keystrokes and clicks.]
—'Kay, where's da video option on dis thing ...
[And suddenly there's video. Oh, look, it's David, broadcasting from one of the library termninals! And boy, from the way he's slouching, does he look really worn out.]
—yeah, dere, dat works.
[In an attempt to try and not look so weak (and also so that people might understand him better through his fatigue), David straightens up with some effort and takes the unlit cigar out of his mouth and holds it between the fingers of his left hand before continuing.]
'Kay, so. All dat talk about da "Second Magic" and operating on parallel worlds got me curious.
See, we got all kindsa people in dis Tower, from all kindsa different dimensions. An' we're all here 'cause dat dimension-killing whatsit got loose in our home towns. But how many people here have actually been to other dimensions before gettin' brought here?
I ask, 'cause I'm one of 'em. It was a big deal where I'm from—even coined a name for our dimension, Primal Earth. Kinda have to come up with a name for da home team when you got entire alternate realities tryin' to make war on you, yanno? [Here, David briefly holds up two fingers with his other hand to illustrate what he's about to say—and he's actually careful to not do it in the way that's obscene to British people.] Went through two of dose. And we had to deal with dis punk who eats entire dimensions, Rularuu da Ravager. For a time I was thinkin' dat dimension-killing thing was actually him runnin' wild.
[David heaves a sigh as he puts the cigar back in his mouth.]
So yeah. I was actually doin' a lot of scoutin' missions for Portal Corp, helpin' explore unknown dimensions and watch for potential threats when da Tower nabbed me. How 'bout you guys? Any of youse done da dimension-hoppin' thing before?
—'Kay, where's da video option on dis thing ...
[And suddenly there's video. Oh, look, it's David, broadcasting from one of the library termninals! And boy, from the way he's slouching, does he look really worn out.]
—yeah, dere, dat works.
[In an attempt to try and not look so weak (and also so that people might understand him better through his fatigue), David straightens up with some effort and takes the unlit cigar out of his mouth and holds it between the fingers of his left hand before continuing.]
'Kay, so. All dat talk about da "Second Magic" and operating on parallel worlds got me curious.
See, we got all kindsa people in dis Tower, from all kindsa different dimensions. An' we're all here 'cause dat dimension-killing whatsit got loose in our home towns. But how many people here have actually been to other dimensions before gettin' brought here?
I ask, 'cause I'm one of 'em. It was a big deal where I'm from—even coined a name for our dimension, Primal Earth. Kinda have to come up with a name for da home team when you got entire alternate realities tryin' to make war on you, yanno? [Here, David briefly holds up two fingers with his other hand to illustrate what he's about to say—and he's actually careful to not do it in the way that's obscene to British people.] Went through two of dose. And we had to deal with dis punk who eats entire dimensions, Rularuu da Ravager. For a time I was thinkin' dat dimension-killing thing was actually him runnin' wild.
[David heaves a sigh as he puts the cigar back in his mouth.]
So yeah. I was actually doin' a lot of scoutin' missions for Portal Corp, helpin' explore unknown dimensions and watch for potential threats when da Tower nabbed me. How 'bout you guys? Any of youse done da dimension-hoppin' thing before?

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...you know, the whole Fairy Godmother archetype only not made up.
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[He gives a chuckle, though it's a little drowsy-sounding. Man, where's an energy drink when you need one?]
Never saw garden gnomes da same way ever since.
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But we're probably still thinking of slightly different things given the whole different worlds thing.
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But they can also make themselves look the size of a normal human. They're only small when they want to be.
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How's about for you? Ever heard of da Red Caps before?
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Can't say I have. I take it they're not friendly?
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Heh. Understatement of da year. Dey're cruel lil' freaks of nature. Probably da main reason everyone cleared outta Salamanca, 'specially since dey're involved in dat turf fight between da—dose two Irish peoples.
[Why is everything Gaelic so hard to pronounce?]
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You ever find a way to fight them off?
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[Wait...]
You talk about fighting crime like... well, not like the police do it.
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[David readjusts the cigar in his mouth before continuing.]
An' da good ol' PPD ain't what it used to be. Da Rikti War really laid into 'em hard.
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[He shouldn't talk, being from a world full of what most people think are fairy tales, but the surprise does come out of his voice all the same.]
I guess when you have a lot of societal upheaval, order's on the short list of things to go, isn't it?
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[David's tone takes on a bit of confusion, though, as he scratches a cheek with one of his armored hands.]
I'm guessin' da world you're from don't gotta worry 'bout supervillains dat much? I mean—da one you moved to. Well, either one.
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[He shakes his head.]
Can't say I've ever run into any. But I'm sure they exist somewhere in the multiverse back home.
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[David tilts his head and looks off to the side of the camera for a moment, as if mulling that over.]
Naw, if it was like dat you probably woulda seen somebody. Some villains, dey love to put on a show.
[As much as some heroes do!]
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Yeah, I guess they do.
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[David readjusts the cigar in his mouth. It doesn't seem like he's picked up on Neal's introspection.]
'Course, in Paragon City dere ain't a minute dat goes by without somethin' like dat going on.
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[David frowns, as if reminded of something unpleasant.]
Yeah, I know all about dat kind.
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Guess we've got that in common.
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