William had finished making the time-travelling machine, and sighs, breathing heavily, and pauses, smirking, “Finally..” he thought to himself, and hesitated, before walking over to the activation button and clicking it, and he steps back, as the machine shakes, glowing, and an flashing light bangs, and somebody appears. “Could it be..” he thinks, hoping it had worked, and he had teleported his future self. ..Hello?— he says, out of breath from working for hours straight.
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