Hey everyone! It's TheDisnerd here with a new story I had to write after I finally got to see Wreck-It Ralph! Now let's begin, shall we?
I do not own Wreck-It Ralph or Tron. They are owned by Disney.
It was a day almost as ordinary as any other. Litwak's Arcade was open, and the various stages of youth were running about playing the various video games that were on the premises. Usually, Mr. Litwak would be roaming around as well, helping kids whose games malfunctioned or their quarters got stuck. Today, however, he was found in his office, sitting at his desk while conversing with another man, who seemed to be no older than 30 years of age.
The man leaned forward to put his elbows on the desk. He then laid his head on top of this hands, which he brought together to form a chin rest and said, "Let me get this straight… You have a game that chooses characters at random, and you're stumped at why one hasn't appeared yet?"
Mr. Litwak nodded. "The game chooses a new roster of characters to play every day. Sometimes I don't see certain characters, but they turn up before the week is through. This one, however, hasn't shown up in a year, and even the children are asking about why he isn't turning up."
The man sat for a minute, thinking things through. He then lifted his head to look Mr. Litwack in the eyes and said," I think I know exactly what to do. But I will need your consent for the task."
"Anything you need, sir."
The man cleared his throat and said, "I'm going to have to ask you to close the Arcade for about a week or so, depending upon whether I can find the necessary data."
"A… A week?" Mr. Litwak asked in surprise. "Will it really take that long?"
The man nodded once more as he said, "I have to do a bit of research on the matter, and I can only do so on sight. Besides, I hear the game in question has an update, so I can get that fixed up for you as well. Free of charge."
Mr. Litwak thought fo a moment, then answered, "Alright, I suppose I can close for a week or two. Thank you so much for this, sir. It's exactly what I could hope for from the Flynn family!"
Sam Flynn rose to his feet and shook Mr. Litwak's hand. "It's my pleasure," he said before turning on his heal and heading out to retrieve his equipment.
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