It was a cold October morning when I got this letter. There was no return address and it wasn't signed. I wondered in amazement as I asked myself how this got through the post without these key requirements. As a scanned the paper i discovered a not on the backside. it read "Sorry for this, but you need to go and break open your Super Nintendo." I was shocked. The super Nintendo was my first system, but I broke it knowing it was already on its last leg.Inside was a unfamiliar machine and a note. "Sorry for the secrecy but it is necessary. Nolan, it's me Austin. I've messed up big time. I need you to use this machine to create 2 things that can help you on your way with your mind. I'm in a unknown prison. Yet I did make a locator. Shouldn't take too long right? Good luck." I knew my objective and with my Mind created a magic pencil and a Super Nintendo Controller capable of transforming into any weapon I can imagine.
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