Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26017609-20150118181844/@comment-25365951-20150719141533

'A few months later, nobody has been adopted, my friends are still here, some workers have quit, my friends are all here, but theres little buget.'

Max: I wish I could go to when this place was full of joy, and hope!

Butler: Your time machine?

Max: Oh, wes! I will go. If I don't make it back, tell my friends I got picked.

Butler: I shall.

'I get in, and type in a wrong number, and go to 5 years into the future.'

Max: Wowie. Thwis sad...

'Max looked around, and saw a corpse with his shirt, hair, and monkey toy. He saw a note from the butler saying Quit. He went outside, and saw a run-down room, with a blocked door. He saw a computer, and turned it on, it showed records.'

Max: Wowie! Wet mwe see...

'The record says that everybody but Max was adopted. He went to his name, and it said dead since 2018. He was scarred that he was never picked before death. He decided to go to the pet shop in 1990. So he did. And, the NWS 1 was held there. He participated in it, and won cartridge #1. He went back to his time, and it was good as new!'

Butler: How was it?

Max: I saw the future, you quit, and I was never adopted. Then, I went to the NWS 1990 and won! But I never went to a few months ago.

Butler: That's ok. I'm so glad for you! I have a glass case over your bed. Put it in it.

Max: OK. After, I will call Milly, Bob and Roy to see.

' Max put the NWS cartridge in the case. He turned to his neurotransmittor and sent a message to Milly, Bob and Roy: Come over to my room, I have something great to show you!