"CREEEEEEEEAAAAAAK!" The large stone door opened and the tall dog slowly stepped in, Followed by the short lagomorph. The stone walls were covered in vines and a few torches. "Well here we are, Max, the lost temple of Gijinka!" Sam said. "Huh, I was expecting more swinging razor sharp pendulums." Max said. "Don't give up hope, buddy, we've only just arrived." Sam said as he walked along the torch lit halls with Max following closely behind.
What followed was a small adventure, with them getting lost, dodging traps, avoiding pits, and accidentally hurting themselves.
Eventually, they came to a large room with only one light shining down onto a pedestal. On the pedestal was a stand holding a mysterious looking wand. "Look Max, an ancient artifact of unexplainable power!" Sam says. Max smiles. "If touched, I'm sure it will give us the power to vaporize our foes where they stand!" he sprints up to the pedestal, taking the wand. "Be careful with that max!" Max laughs. "Relax Sam, I'm not gonna vaporize you."When stepping away from the pedestal, Max tripped over his giant feet, dropping the wand and breaking it in half. Suddenly purple smoke started to come from it. "Oh now you've gone and done it." Sam said, coughing. "Don't blame me Sam! this floor is so old that it's practically turning to dust!" The purple smoke surrounded him. "Sam..? where are you?" he felt around. "I'm here max! Where are YOU?!" The smoke was starting to make him woozy... "Sam..." he coughs and falls to the floor, knocking himself out.
When Max woke up, he was in a clearing in the jungle that was central park. He shook his head, which felt different... looked down at his hand, and it was... tan...? He got up, looking down at himself. His bare feet were no longer giant and fuzzy, but rather small and the same color as his hands. He yelps, quickly going over to a pond and staring at his reflection. He was no longer a short lagomorph, but now a human! About 5 feet tall, wearing a simple white button up shirt and jeans, with wavy platinum blonde hair and dark brown eyes. But he still had his signature shark teeth.
After getting over the initial panic, he felt himself all over, smiling. "Say, I could get used to this." His inventory was in the same place (no I ain't telling where that is) and he still had his luger, as well as one half of the broken wand. Sam probably had the other half. Speaking of Sam, Max somehow also had Sam's hat in his inventory as well.
Just then, he had a realization.
"Wait... WHERE'S SAM?!"For the next few days, the newly transformed Max wandered through the Jungle that was central park, before eventually arriving back in the city. He walked along the familiar dirty streets, stepping on one or two pieces of broken glass. When that happened he didn't even notice until he saw he left a trail of bloody footprints. He managed to get some cloth and bandage them up. He then sighed and continued his journey to make it back home.
Soon, he found himself outside a café, so he decided to go in, having a few coffees and more than a few croissants, having eaten barely anything the past few days...
As he was about to leave, he noticed a man sitting by the window, wearing a grey suit that looked oddly familiar. He had light brown skin, brown eyes and dark brown hair that went to his shoulders. "Hey.." he said. The man looked up at him. "Oh hi." his voice sounded familiar too... "do I... know you from somewhere?" the man shook his head. "No, I don't think so.. Although.. You do look a little familiar..." he stood up. "What's a guy like you doing in a place like this?" Max sighed. "I'm trying to find my way home... What about you?" the guy stepped closer. "I'm looking for my husband." Max gasped. "Y-you lost your husband?" the guy nods sadly. "We were on a case together, but we somehow got separated... and now I have no idea where he is..." Max looks down. "Same thing happened to me..." the guy pets his shoulder sympathetically. "Sorry to hear that..." Max looks him in the eye. "It's okay... well... I guess I best be going...." the guy nods. "I understand... I hope you can find your husband..." Max smiles. "And I hope you find yours." Max starts to walk away and the guy goes to sit back down.
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Sam and max stories
RomanceExactly what the title says, various romantic adventures of the freelance police! All these are one shots, I've decided to make my multichapter stories separate from this one. cover is by mysteriouscloud on DeviantArt