-"I'm telling you, Nelson, it's hopeless! I can't find anything wrong with it, it just does not work!"-"And yet it has to be the real deal, Roxie, it is too old to be anything else! Maybe the problem is the number..."-"We tried 4376 , we tried 7433 , what else is there to try?"-"Dunno, Roxie... Let me try some things..."
Sighing, Roxie went back to her work, hoping her partner would soon tire of that wild goose chase.Until with a blast of light a portal opened in the wall of the basement, letting in a motorbike that barely managed to brake in a screech of burning rubber, avoinding by mere inches a crash into the opposite wall.
-"NELSON!!! What the hell did you DO!"-"I was just trying some combinations... I dialled 9687.. and HE appeared...", said Nelson, pointing to the unconscious figure in gray, strapped to the bike.-"9687!? What is that supposed to mean!?"-"XOVR. I guess this one is a Crossover-Dial."
Sighing, Roxie went back to her work, hoping her partner would soon tire of that wild goose chase.Until with a blast of light a portal opened in the wall of the basement, letting in a motorbike that barely managed to brake in a screech of burning rubber, avoinding by mere inches a crash into the opposite wall.
-"NELSON!!! What the hell did you DO!"-"I was just trying some combinations... I dialled 9687.. and HE appeared...", said Nelson, pointing to the unconscious figure in gray, strapped to the bike.-"9687!? What is that supposed to mean!?"-"XOVR. I guess this one is a Crossover-Dial."