Friday, 9 April 2021

Incomplete Data

There was a flash of electric fire, and a masked figure in a metallic fabric outfit appeared in front of me.


The figure turned around and then pressed a finger to their ear.


"Rice puffs! He's having rice puffs!"


I slowly lowered the spoon.


"The fuck?"


The figure sat down, removing their mask to reveal an average looking young man.


"What you had for breakfast was the only missing data they needed to calculate how to win."


"Win? Win what? What's going on?"


He shrugged.


"We're in a new timeline now."


I considered this.


"Wait, this is dinner."


He blanched.

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