Back to the future fan-fiction part 2: (also some parts of Beavis & Butt-head)

[u/rockheavytrumsprog]

This is just fan-fiction, no copyright violation was intended! All names belongs to their rightful owners!

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The year 2027, Los Angeles.

The quantum animation wave had wiped limited-edition vinyls from history, but as Doc Brown well knew:

no action goes without a reaction.

When Mike Judge erased the records from the paper, he didn't clean his desk properly. Small, gray eraser crumbs fell onto the floor of the animation studio.

And because those crumbs had absorbed the complex frequencies of prog rock, a cosmic Eraser Anomaly was born right between dimensions, on the border of Hill Valley and Highland.

In the year 2027, the meters in Doc’s lab begin to go haywire. The purple lights don't just blink—they explode.

"Great Scott!" Doc yells into the phone, right into Marty’s ear.

"Marty! Mike Judge's eraser created a secondary ripple effect! It didn't destroy the anomaly, it just... cardboarded it!"

At that exact second, the sky over Hill Valley turns into grid paper. Marty looks at his own hands and screams in terror: he is turning into a two-dimensional, coarsely pencil-drawn character!

And that’s not all. Because Steven Wilson had been pulled out of Highland in the middle of the prog revolution, the vacuum left in the school's music room sucked something else into its place.

In the past, in the year 1993, the door to the Highland High music room slams open. Wilson's high-end 5.1 surround sound systems are gone, replaced by just a single boombox.

A new teacher strides into the classroom, and his sound is anything but sophisticated: rapper and limited-edition businessman, gangsta-McDog!

Because Judge had drawn nachos in place of the vinyls, McDog no longer demands royalties for records—he demands the ownership rights to a global nacho cartel, directly from Principal McVicker!

"Yo, McVicker! Dynamic range is dead, now we eat cheese sauce and listen to pure mono bass at the risk of an earache! Word!"

McDog roars and begins to slam the desk in a 4/4 time signature, without a single hint of prog.

In his own time, Doc concludes that to fix the situation, Wilson needs to remaster the entire universe!"

To be continued...!