In a city of madness, where time has no sway,
Sam the dog detective strides through his day.
With a suit so neat and a mind so sharp,
He’s a canine of justice, with a knack for the dark.

Beside him, Max, the rabbit so wild,
With a laugh and a grin, he’s chaos compiled.
Together they roam, a pair of great renown,
Fighting crime, with no time to slow down.

But one fateful day, an evil so sly,
A villain emerged, under darkened sky.
General Skun-ka’pe, an alien brute,
With plans to conquer, the world in pursuit.

Skun-ka'pe’s a villain, a monster of might,
A gorilla from space, a terror in sight.
But he’s after more than just power and gold—
The Toys of Power, artifacts bold.

These relics of legend, too dangerous to wield,
Are keys to a future the General will steal.
With time as his weapon, his power immense,
He’ll bend reality—make no mistake, it’s intense.

Max, with his powers, his psychic abilities,
Could be the one to stop these abilities.
But something’s amiss—an unexpected twist,
Max is controlled, by Skun-ka’pe’s fist.

Now Sam, our detective, has a task so dire,
To rescue his partner, and stop this dark pyre.
To the Penal Zone, they’re both pulled inside,
Where rules are forgotten, and worlds collide.

The Zone is a place where time splits and breaks,
Where echoes of futures and pasts form strange stakes.
Sam must navigate, with wit and some care,
To save Max, his partner, caught unaware.

They jump through dimensions, to realms far apart,
Each time they land, a new riddle to start.
Alternate Maxes, some good, some insane,
Each version a puzzle, each one a new strain.

They fight in the past, where things went astray,
They battle the future, where evil holds sway.
In the middle of it all, they must twist the game,
To stop Skun-ka'pe’s plan and avoid endless shame.

But as they journey, Sam begins to learn,
That Max’s powers—may make him burn.
The psychic chaos inside his friend’s head,
Is a force to reckon, a powder keg led.

Sam, with his gadgets, his charm, and his gun,
Knows that only together can they make this undone.
The toys are their target, the goal is clear,
Yet time plays tricks, and things aren’t so near.

Through twisted paths, and puzzling sights,
They march on forward, through days and nights.
Max’s mind battles, but Sam won’t let go,
For their friendship is stronger, as they both know.

The final confrontation, a battle of time,
With Skun-ka’pe’s grasp, everything on the line.
But with cleverness, gadgets, and a psychic blast,
Sam frees his friend—breaking the hold at last.

The Penal Zone shudders, reality bends,
Skun-ka'pe’s defeat, it’s where the madness ends.
The Toys of Power are lost, now in safe hands,
And Sam and Max, are free from their plans.

Back to their world, through the rift they return,
Their mission complete, yet more adventures to churn.
For no case is ever truly done,
When you’re Sam and Max, it’s always just begun.

The city still waits, for their next big case,
With laughter and mayhem, they’ll take on the race.
But for now, they stand, victorious, no doubt,
Sam and Max—heroes, with a crazed shout.