Uh-Oh... Is that... ME?!?!

Because the pen doesn't move... the MIB offer their explanation of an inter-dimensional anchor thingamajig, but curiosity overtakes you and you yank on it.

Soon you realize what they meant, when 16 copies of you from 16 alternate realities come sliding through the space where the pen used to be.

You suddenly have a feeling like you've watched this happen to a group of people on TV... forever destined to jump from parallel universe to parallel universe.

Nawww...

And then the vortex opens up.

Written by Pagett and Mimi (edited by wanderer)

You spit into the wind
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