Meanwhile, at Doppler's Lab...
But, that's impossible...
What do you mean? Who's that?
*slowly steps out of the shadows*
It's... me...
.......
What the hell is that supposed to mean?
Just that. This is me. My alter ego from the future. I've met him before.
Is that so? Well then, tall, blonde and ugly, what are you doing here?
Don't bother. Mirai Macc only speaks Japanese.
I beg to differ. And I'm not sure why I'm here. I was just minding my own business when all of a sudden I found myself here.
...okay, now I'm confused.
If I may, I believe I have an explanation.
Please, go right ahead.
My readings indicate no temporal disruptions in the area, but there are a number of spacial disruptions that severed the ties of the very fabric that binds realities together.
...er, could you repeat that? I don't think Dark Macc understood it.
He's saying that he can't have gotten here from the future, but that he must've come from some kind of parellel universe instead.
Right, I knew that. So this version of me is from another reality where I've already changed into my future form by this time.
That's my hypothesis, yes. What's more, the presense of this reploid only accounts for one of the spacial disruptions. I therefore have to conclude we have more than one "visitor".
There's more people from alternate realities here? Where?
In more than one place. But I'm getting the biggest reading from the talk show set.
Alright, I'll go check it out. Are you coming, errr... mind if I just call you Mirai?
Fine with me. Guess it would get confusing if you just called me Macc, like the people back home. And sure, I'll come along, this sounds pretty interesting.
I'll say. Okay, the coordinates to teleport to are...
Wait wait wait, hold on... teleport?
...you can't teleport?
Nope.
Oh great... well then, guess I'll explain a few things about this reality while we're climbing 38 flights of stairs... *groan*
Well I'm certainly not about to do that. So long, suckers. *disappears*
Whatever. Okay Mirai, let's go...
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