Uri and Candice were sitting at a desk, where there were various activities around them. They were in an office and one where there were various lights that were shining brightly. Uri was tinkering with various different mechanisms, trying to work out some kinks. Candice was sitting there, seeming down a bit. Uri, with a look of concerned, stopped what he was doing and looked towards his girlfriend.
"Candice, is something troubling you?" Uri asked.
"Yeah, I'm still trying to get over what happened a year ago." Candice said.
"You mean-"
"Yeah, that."
Uri got back to working. Candice looked at Uri.
"What the heck are you working on?" Candice asked.
"It's something that I think will change the world, and will help us out. Make a name for myself…again." Uri said.
"How are you even going to top your invention of Augmented Realism? I mean, that was pretty amazing and all."
"Oh trust me, I think this will be risky, but it will be worth it."
A woman, who was working at another desk, overheard the conversation that was going on, and she leaned in to hear them more.
"So, what is this device supposed to be?" Candice asked.
"Well, it's a watch." Uri said.
"That's it? Well it doesn't seem that important."
"This is the kicker…it's supposed to make us travel forward and backwards in time."
That dropped the jaws of Candice, and the woman had to cover her mouth from screaming out loud in shock.
"Uri…how is this possible?" Candice asked.
"I can't say, Inventor's secret. But, hopefully it works. Okay, just a little more…done." Uri said
Uri showed the watch to Candice. It seemed to be normal, with a bronze tint to it, and there was a smaller clock in the center that showed the seconds, and the bigger one showed the minutes. What Candice noticed was that there was a button that seemed to be where a button shouldn't be, on the side facing out.
"Okay, usually when I hit this button, it's supposed to open up inside, with a voice asking you what time you would like to go. And the best part is, when you go back in time, your actually there. And what's even cooler, was that when you go back to the original time, everything that you could have done to change the future vanishes. So, it will be like you were never there." Uri said.
This got the woman into a jitter, but she didn't want to be seen so she moved back a bit.
"Is there anything bad that could happen if you use this?" Candice asked.
"Yes, in fact there is. There is only one rule when it comes to this watch, and that is that you must not stay there for more than 4 hours. If that happens, then everything that did happen will take effect, and the future changes as well. But, no one would be dumb enough to stay there that long. Unless of course they were doing another season of Total Drama." Uri said.
Again, the woman peaked interest when they said this.
"Yeah, but no one would really have the balls to do a season based on time travel. It just wouldn't work." Candice said.
Malcolm was pacing in his apartment complex in San Francisco, waiting for his friend Francesca to come inside. He paced around the room some more before he heard the sound of a doorbell to his door. Malcolm went to the front of the door, and he peeked through the tiny hole to see who it was. There, standing their waiting for Malcolm was Francesca. He saw that she was wearing a purple colored dress, with a green flower on her right chest. She had auburn color eyes, and long brown hair. She seemed to have a light brown skin tone, and she was Hispanic in nature. Malcolm knew that something else was different about her since she was wearing a bronze tinted watch.
"Malcolm are you their?" Francesca asked.
"Yeah, I'm here. I'll let you in." Malcolm said.
Malcolm got the various locks undone one at a time, before letting Francesca into his room. She looked around, seeming a little sad about this.
"Malcolm, I'm so sorry that I couldn't have found something sooner. I just was trying to help."
"Fran, you don't have to worry about it. We were able to keep each other afloat, even for twins like us."
"But were both twenty four, just out of college, and were deep in debt. This isn't surviving."
"But hey, you got the job by working for that famous Uri guy."
"Only because my best friend used to work there, and helped me get in."
Malcolm sighed a bit. She seemed to be really thinking negatively right now, and he wanted her to get out of this.
"So, you said you were going to get the show back on after a year. What's your plan?"
Francesca patted her dress a bit, and stood a little bit taller.
"Malcolm my brother, I have come upon an object that will allow us to host this show without spending thousands of dollars in cash, and we won't have any problems going forward with this."
"Okay, so what exactly is the thing that is going to help us save money?"
"Well, this watch of course."
Francesca showed the wrist that had the bronze watch on. Malcolm looked at Francesca for a few seconds, and then started snickering a bit at the revelation.
"Fran, you can't seriously be thinking we can just use that watch and shoot an entire show."
"Yes, your right, we can't do this alone. But if we get a sponsor, and convince someone that we have a premise, then we can get the show back on its feet."
Malcolm stopped laughing after that, realizing how serious she was.
"So you think this is possible? With the watch you mean."
"I don't know, I guess. I know how to work this thing since the guy was talking about it with his girlfriend or something like that."
Malcolm looked at Francesca with a sudden shocked and scared look.
"…what do you mean that a guy was explaining about it?"
"Well…he was…uh…giving a presentation…on…the watch…thingy."
"You stole it didn't you?"
"Look, it was the only thing I could think of doing without alerting the two to my idea. I don't think they would have ever accepted my idea, especially after what went down last year."
"Well how could you of known that?"
"I just know."
Malcolm sighed a bit.
"Did they see your face?"
"No, they never talk to me, and don't recognize me. So, I was good as gold once I left. I was actually just about to send in my letter of resignation."
"Don't do that."
"Why not?"
"Because what if the two find the watch missing and they see the letter that you sent with your resignation. They're going to automatically pin you as the suspect of stealing that watch. So, I suggest you wait for a bit."
Francesca nodded her head.
"So you'll help me?"
"Yes, I just hope they haven't realized that this…thingy was taken from them."
Uri and Candice had just finished getting coffee, and were beginning to walk back to the office that they were a part of.
"Hey Candice, how did you even get this job anyways?" Uri asked.
"Um…I actually studied a lot about the CIA, and I was interested in taking the job from the beginning. They hired me as an intern when I was 18, and since I'm great at my job, they just decided to keep promoting me."
"That's actually really impressive. I don't think I would have the capacity to go up the rankings that quickly."
"Uri…you're the chief in technology. I would consider that lighting speed."
"Okay, except for that."
Candice then had a question for Uri as they walked into Uri's office room.
"So where did you get the idea for this time traveling watch?"
"Well, there are two things that inspired me to make it. First off, while we in that bus during the last challenge of last year, the group was talking about how Lucien was going to travel back in time to kill that William Blackthorn guy. Then the second thing was the fact that you mentioned about how I had little or no option to re try something. That's what got me thinking about this-WHAT?"
"Uri, you don't need to scream out the word."
"No, I mean where the heck is the watch?"
Uri and Candice looked at Uri's desk, and their appeared to be no bronze colored watch at all, just a blob of papers lying around.
"Oh crap, our boss is going to be pissed." Uri said.
"You can complain about it while we're getting coffee." Uri said.
The two then walked out of the office that they were in. The woman then peered out of the corner, and saw the watch. She looked around a bit to see if anyone was watching, and then she snatched the watch from the desk. She then got out of her seat, and proceeded to exit the office. Once she got out, she dialed a number, and called someone.
"Malcolm, I have a way to get the show back." The woman said.
Malcolm was pacing in his apartment complex in San Francisco, waiting for his friend Francesca to come inside. He paced around the room some more before he heard the sound of a doorbell to his door. Malcolm went to the front of the door, and he peeked through the tiny hole to see who it was. There, standing their waiting for Malcolm was Francesca. He saw that she was wearing a purple colored dress, with a green flower on her right chest. She had auburn color eyes, and long brown hair. She seemed to have a light brown skin tone, and she was Hispanic in nature. Malcolm knew that something else was different about her since she was wearing a bronze tinted watch.
"Malcolm are you their?" Francesca asked.
"Yeah, I'm here. I'll let you in." Malcolm said.
Malcolm got the various locks undone one at a time, before letting Francesca into his room. She looked around, seeming a little sad about this.
"Malcolm, I'm so sorry that I couldn't have found something sooner. I just was trying to help."
"Fran, you don't have to worry about it. We were able to keep each other afloat, even for twins like us."
"But were both twenty four, just out of college, and were deep in debt. This isn't surviving."
"But hey, you got the job by working for that famous Uri guy."
"Only because my best friend used to work there, and helped me get in."
Malcolm sighed a bit. She seemed to be really thinking negatively right now, and he wanted her to get out of this.
"So, you said you were going to get the show back on after a year. What's your plan?"
Francesca patted her dress a bit, and stood a little bit taller.
"Malcolm my brother, I have come upon an object that will allow us to host this show without spending thousands of dollars in cash, and we won't have any problems going forward with this."
"Okay, so what exactly is the thing that is going to help us save money?"
"Well, this watch of course."
Francesca showed the wrist that had the bronze watch on. Malcolm looked at Francesca for a few seconds, and then started snickering a bit at the revelation.
"Fran, you can't seriously be thinking we can just use that watch and shoot an entire show."
"Yes, your right, we can't do this alone. But if we get a sponsor, and convince someone that we have a premise, then we can get the show back on its feet."
Malcolm stopped laughing after that, realizing how serious she was.
"So you think this is possible? With the watch you mean."
"I don't know, I guess. I know how to work this thing since the guy was talking about it with his girlfriend or something like that."
Malcolm looked at Francesca with a sudden shocked and scared look.
"…what do you mean that a guy was explaining about it?"
"Well…he was…uh…giving a presentation…on…the watch…thingy."
"You stole it didn't you?"
"Look, it was the only thing I could think of doing without alerting the two to my idea. I don't think they would have ever accepted my idea, especially after what went down last year."
"Well how could you of known that?"
"I just know."
Malcolm sighed a bit.
"Did they see your face?"
"No, they never talk to me, and don't recognize me. So, I was good as gold once I left. I was actually just about to send in my letter of resignation."
"Don't do that."
"Why not?"
"Because what if the two find the watch missing and they see the letter that you sent with your resignation. They're going to automatically pin you as the suspect of stealing that watch. So, I suggest you wait for a bit."
Francesca nodded her head.
"So you'll help me?"
"Yes, I just hope they haven't realized that this…thingy was taken from them."
Uri and Candice had just finished getting coffee, and were beginning to walk back to the office that they were a part of.
"Hey Candice, how did you even get this job anyways?" Uri asked.
"Um…I actually studied a lot about the CIA, and I was interested in taking the job from the beginning. They hired me as an intern when I was 18, and since I'm great at my job, they just decided to keep promoting me."
"That's actually really impressive. I don't think I would have the capacity to go up the rankings that quickly."
"Uri…you're the chief in technology. I would consider that lighting speed."
"Okay, except for that."
Candice then had a question for Uri as they walked into Uri's office room.
"So where did you get the idea for this time traveling watch?"
"Well, there are two things that inspired me to make it. First off, while we in that bus during the last challenge of last year, the group was talking about how Lucien was going to travel back in time to kill that William Blackthorn guy. Then the second thing was the fact that you mentioned about how I had little or no option to re try something. That's what got me thinking about this-WHAT?"
"Uri, you don't need to scream out the word."
"No, I mean where the heck is the watch?"
Uri and Candice looked at Uri's desk, and their appeared to be no bronze colored watch at all, just a blob of papers lying around.
"Oh crap, our boss is going to be pissed." Uri said.