Quentin Beck | Mysterio (
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[Video] Arrival
[A caped man appears on the video. His outfit is bold and bright, all gold and red and lit up from within. He speaks with a sense of urgency as if of an imminent danger.]
I want you all to listen to me. I am Mysterio, one of The Avengers.
There appears to have been a rip in time and space and I have found myself unexpectedly dropped into your world.
But I cannot stay here. I need to go back and save the Earth. This is imperative. Anyone, if you can hear me, show me the way or portal to leave this world. The sooner I can leave, the more lives can be saved.
I want you all to listen to me. I am Mysterio, one of The Avengers.
There appears to have been a rip in time and space and I have found myself unexpectedly dropped into your world.
But I cannot stay here. I need to go back and save the Earth. This is imperative. Anyone, if you can hear me, show me the way or portal to leave this world. The sooner I can leave, the more lives can be saved.
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[Grumble.] More'n just death and you know it...
[But to Mysterio:] Sorry, Really I am. I've seen a lot of... Earths go the hard way. Never easy, yeah?
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Before here, just like... barely before here with only a teeeeeeensy weensy sliver in between, where I was, it always seemed like I could just...
[Crosses her eyes, thinking of how to convey it and sighs.] Alternate universes, yeah? And timelines. People could barely see me, hear me, recognize me, and I could barely touch reality there. It was like I was a ghost, and trying to stop a timeline from succumbing to the Darkness was... like drowning in quicksand. And even if people recognized me, if I messed up too much... I'd just jump again. Forward, backward, sideways, do my best to set things better, yeah?
Can't do that here. It's good... not being all... out of sync with everyone else. Really good. I don't think I hated anything quite like that, yeah? But it's also... tender. I was very angry with my best friend and couldn't handle him the way I really wanted to. We'd hurt each other too much and I couldn't get him to back off, and it just made me angrier...
[Waves a hand and snorts.] Just, take my word for it, yeah? It gets a lot easier than you'd think. Took me a year but -- [Weak grin!] Ask anyone. I'm as stubborn as they come. It's probably even easier for someone who doesn't feel the need to fight everything at every turn, yeah?
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So this place fixes some problems, in a way.
Are you telling me, though, that you've been here for a year?
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[Eh.......]
Two, actually. Goin' on my third end o' this month. I'm not in a big rush to leave. I have my parents and a clone of my sort of now-ex boyfriend to get back to, but that's just... a great big mess. So I'm fine with just enjoying whatever time I've got here, yeah?
Besides... they could all hypothetically come here. But it's way less likely, because even though they have traveled multiverse, and this place does seem to latch more onto people like us, but then they probably would have sooner??? I think. Yeah. Because now if they come, it's ... it'd be a mess either way, but more of one now.
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The multiverse, yes... Us travelers of dimensions.
[He says this with a kind of grand yet contemplative tone. As if something else is on his mind.]
We're brought here to... live our lives? A safe haven, away from dimensional rifts...
[He is idly turned a plain silver ring on his finger; a distracted motion as he frowns slightly, lost in thought.]
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But I sent three versions of the Doctor explorin' beyond the barriers, and three of their assistants, and -- [Snaps her fingers.] Poof.
But some people are completely dead outta here, and that doesn't make 'em stick anymore than the rest. People that wanna go back still end up stickin' around. My adopted sister went, and I can't see that bein'... for lack o' wherewithal or nothing.
In my personal experience, wherever you land, you're there to make it better. I've been doing that... or as best I can, with a lotta mess-ups like I said, but... they made it better too, so I dunno. I know it's a sort of... magnet thing that draws people here, but what sends em away? Might just be forgetting something important, fading out, darkness, cthulu monsters in the void... beats me.
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Do you know anything about what is beyond them? Is it a way out or... something far more sinister...
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[Understatement, but he says it with a grim weight.]
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That is actually a good point. Maybe there is a reason that I am here.
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They say you either die a hero or live long enough to really regret -- things. [he was going to say 'you hadn't', but he knows better than that with Rose lurking around]
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In the meantime, you could devote your energies to your hobbies. Would you perchance know how to drum?
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You mean in the musical sense, I take it.
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But never mind. The point is, I like you, Beck. We should, as they say, hang out.
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