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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