((I apologize in advance for being a drama whore. Indulge me. I am sorry.))
[The inhalation of Luke's hallucinatory gas has left Lucas in a terrible state.
This is what he sees. The island of Tanetane . . . The island of nightmares and delusions. And though he knows that the images he sees must be false, he cannot help but succumb to his dark
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H-hey, what's goin' on out here?! Why're ya going through our mail? Learn manners!
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I spoke to ya so ya gotta answer me. Hey! [ She kicks him, but only lightly. ]
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They are postcards.
Here is Lucas at age 2, posing with his twin brother Claus.
Here is Lucas at age 6, together with his family as he takes a bite of an omelet.
Here is Lucas at age 8, torturing a cat.
Here is Lucas at age 10, smiling as a brown-haired woman dies before him
Here is Lucas at age 12, stealing from Thomas's store.
Here is Lucas at age 14, learning a dark and insidious power.
Here is Lucas at age 16, attacking a boy with his dark PSI.
Here is Lucas at age 20, a general in the Pigmask Army.
Here is Lucas at age 24, murdering his friends in cold blood.
Here is Lucas at age --
. . . The scream sounds again.]
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L-Lucas... What's this? Why would ya... [ She tries to get closer to him. ] A-and quit screaming! ... If... that was you...
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Then he smashes it as hard as he can with his bare hand. Ouch.]
That's not me.
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You're... you're going to be paying for that! [ That was more of an automatic response to show she's not scared. Even though she is. ]
The scream? Didn't sound like ya. But... the person in the postcards... He looked like you. How old are ya?
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[He seems to realize that somebody else is there for the first time. And also for the first time, he recognizes her for who she really is.]
. . . . . . . . Wy?
[And dream and reality begin to mingle. Lucas can't help but frown as he tries to make sense of what he is seeing.]
Um. Um . . . I'm . . . thirteen. . . .
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That's right.
But... the postcards. They had ya older 'n stuff. D-dunno where they came from.
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That's not me. It's supposed to be me, but it isn't.
[Lucas glances down at his bleeding hand before applying Lifeup to himself.]
Are you going to turn into a monster and attack me now?
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. . . Everyone I dream about turns into a monster, so if you're trying to trick me, it's not going to work. I'll just fight you until you go away.
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Y-ya can't fight me! Stop jokin' around.
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[Lucas glances up towards where she gestured.]
Do you mean the banana? Why do you live in a banana, Wy? How did you grow it so big? And if you're going to be a monster, I get to fight you. That's how things have been since I started my journey.
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... It's not a bloody banana, idiot. Did you hit your head? Or are you playin' some stupid game. You know I'm an adult so I don't have time for games.
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[Lucas frowns again as if trying to figure something out.]
If people from Mayfield are showing up in my nightmares . . . does this mean there's something I'm afraid of here that I have to fight? Is it you?
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