In the year 2015, the story follows Braedey Martin and his friends, who accidentally send themselves back to 1985 in a time-traveling DeLorean sportscar. Stuck in the past, they must find a way to get back to the future. But this is just the beginni...
2015 in the town square. The damage from 1985 was still present, the clock stuck at 10:04, as well as a chunk of the edging missing. Down at street level, a drunk hobo was sleeping on the park bench with newspapers on him trying to stay warm.
Suddenly, three bright flashes erupted, stirring the drunk awake and to his feet, just as the sound of a car screeching and crashing could be heard. The drunk stumbled out into the road, and looked down the road to see a car had smashed into the movie theatre.
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"Crazy drunk driver." The drunk slurred out, then he took a swig of the beer bottle he had in his hand, and he stumbled on back to the park bench.
The DeLorean reversed out of the wreckage, then drove forward to the spot where it had just arrived at, covered from front to rear bumper in ice. The doors were forced open, Braedey, Andrea, Orion, and Tyler all jumping out and cheering. They hugged each other as they accomplished their mission to get sent back to the future.
Tyler laughed and he looked over at Fred the drunk Hobo with a bright smile. "Alright, Fred. You look great. Everything looks great!" He smiled.
"We finally got back home." Braedey took a deep breath of fresh air, now looking to the old clock tower. He took note of the broken bits of edging under the clock, taking a guess that Doc must've had slipped or something.
Orion smiled then realised something. "Wait. What time is it?" He quickly asked.
Andrea now took out her phone. "1:24AM." She replied back.
"Right. We still got time!" Braedey nodded. "We're coming, Dad! Get in the car!" He now jumped into the DeLorean, the others doing so too, but as Braedey got the car into gear so they could drive to the mall, the DeLorean wouldn't work. The car just shut down. "No! No, not again!" He fumed, trying to start it, the far spluttering but not turning over.
"No, no, no, come on!" Orion kicked the tyre of the car.
"Ugh, not again." Andrea groaned.
"Useless machine." Tyler mumbled.
Suddenly, there was the sound of tyres screeching, just as a vehicle drove by. Braedey, Andrea, and the boys climbed out of the DeLorean, and noticed it was the familiar Libyan Volkswagen van driving away towards the mall, ready to assassinate James.
"Oh, no. The Libyans..." Andrea muttered.
"We're running out of time." Tyler added in.
"Come on!" Braedey called, he and Tyler now sprinting away to chase after the van, Orion and Andrea now chasing after them as they ran to the mall.
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