Jiyu, with white bandages wrapped around the stomach area of his body, opens the door to the GYM and enters. "Hey Eit- Oh, he's asleep..." He slowly walks over to a stool at the bar and takes a seat on it.

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Inspecting her hand, a woman pushes open the door of GYM with her shoulder, before taking a seat at the counter, next to Jiyu. She begins looking around the room, as if searching for someone, before sighing and staring at the sleeping Eito. Tsk, of course he's not here. OOC: Yeah, this is a chill thread. Hop in if you wish.

Jiyu looks over to the woman after hearing what she had just said. "Huh? Who's not here?"

The lady gives Eito a glance before standing up, stretching the fingers on her right hand. No one important. I was just, er, concerned that they're not here, that's all. He's normally always here... I can't help but wonder if something's happened to people whenever I'm unaware of their location.

A boy would suddenly walk in wearing a black coat that extends down to their legs. Underneath the coat a shirt of a metallic golden/bronze color could be seen. His face had no real distinguishing features besides being almost emotionless like a machine with black hair. The most astonishing feature was his eyes which were a deep red with oddly shaped black inner pupils. He would simply sit at a corner within the room and seem to be observing everyone within the room. It almost felt hard to even notice his presence as if he wasn't fully their to most. "Now, what will you do?"

Jiyu could think of a few people that she could be talking about, but he's not sure if one those people is the one that she's talking about. "Hmm, well he'll probably show up here soon, since he usually comes here." Jiyu then looks over to Izumi. "Oh, hey fortune telling girl."

Oh, hello there... She seemed a tad distracted, and the reason wouldn't be too hard to figure out. The mysterious, armored individual with the bizarre eyes. Truth be told he stood out like a sore thumb even without the strange distance of his presence. Izumi absentmindedly checks her watch as she looks at the individual...

Heh, I hope... Honestly, I haven't seen them for a while. I'd be nice to meet them again... She smiles faintly, looking at the ceiling for a second. The smile then fades, and her eyes begin to flash. Looking around the room for a second, she freezes up as she notices the metalic boy sitting in a corner. Y-you..! You have to be...

Jiyu glances over to the metallic boy because the other two was looking at him. After looking at him for a few seconds, he turns his head back to face the woman. "Hey, is that the guy you were looking for?"

The strange boy would simply tilt his head in curiosity or perhaps in frustration. His lack of any real emotion made it hard to tell. He seemed to be thinking a moment as the strange gear like pupils deep within his eyes seemed to start turning. "After I tried to hide myself too. Someone would have to be looking for me to notice me specifically so who are you people?" There was a certain echo to his voice that seemed to repeat itself upon the last question for a while. It was as if his words were sticking to the current flow of time itself. Izumi's watch would begin acting strangely as with each echo it seemed to tick back a bit while also ticking forward afterwards causing it to stall in place for a while.

The woman looks over to Jiyu, shaking her head. N-no, this isn't who I was... well, I mean I was looking for him just... not here... She then begins to step closer to the boy, her hands shaking as she approaches him. Y-you're Chronos, right? We've met before. You exude a similar aura, if not identical. And... yes, I am looking for you. I require answers from you.

"Hmm..." Jiyu looks back to the boy, staring him down. "This guy seems like he's trouble..." Jiyu thinks to himself.

The boy's eyes would continue spinning like gears in clockwork. His face emotionless as he looked back towards the girl. Finally he would begin speaking in an almost robotic way. "Very well. Ask what you will but you may not find the answer you're looking for."

All I wish to know is... What happened to me? What occurred that could've caused everyone I knew to forget? Soon after it happened I... started reading through my data, and I found a discrepancy. My origin. I have record of the data existing, yet no such data exists anymore, at least not in full. Only small intangible pieces remain, such as that my data came from a fellow AI and my body came from a realm within the television. However, no trace of the rest of the information who's data it was, nor who's realm it was, nor what it looked like. The woman sighs, looking the boy straight in the eye. It's as if it was erased from existence entirely, as if that place in time never occurred. And that's why I've been searching for you, Chronos... Father Time.

The boys eyes had widened as the red color of his pupils had filled out the rest of his eyes. His image would become immersed in static for a moment as golden gears and cogs would fill the air before all being drawn to him. In the place of the boy the static image would begin to grow in size reaching the ceiling. The static faded as in its place a towering being with red eyes covered in a metallic armor and clockwork from head to toe would rise to look at the girl. "You wish to know what was forgotten? Of one who should never have existed but did anyway? It was by my intervention that they were deleted. An unfortunate circumstance for you who was made from their memory. I contemplate then, what should your fate be? Tell me, would you be deleted as well to fix such errors or will you take on a new origin? What is your answer, make you wish and perhaps I shall answer it."

So it was you... The lady sighs, a smile now forming on her face. Honestly, I'm just glad to finally know what happened for certain. A suppose the dislike of having incomplete information is a flaw of mine. While the memories of my friends have disappeared, I don't wish to pass on my second chance. If not for my own sake, then for the sake of the one who came before me. I doubt they would wish for me to choose their same path. It must've been a hard enough decision for them, surely they'd wish for some connection remaining in their world, whether they can see through it or not. So I choose to stay here, and protect the remaining people whom I love. Even if the first is... no longer with us...

The Clockwork God seems to take a moment to process the girl's words before he would hold out his hand. Within his hand is a floating tarot card of a gray coloration. "The last piece remaining. Take it and protect it. It is all that is left of the one known as Cent. He wished for it to be held by one who was worthy of his memories. His exact words were: "Those that are forgotten and in need....one that is worthy....bestow upon them this card....they will honor and protect those memories that other forgot...." Despite everything, I will never forget the actions I commit. Neither will those who beared witness. The one who might remember. Gamma, Baphomet Gale... Now, take the card, it is yours now."

The woman takes hold of the card, looking it over, before it fades away into her. She looks back to Chronos. Gamma... a witness? Ah, perhaps it's best left in the past. Seeing someone erased from existence, and being one of so few to know of it and remember the being behind it, surely it must be an unsettling feeling... In any case, I'll be sure to keep myself as worthy to these memories. And... thank you, Chronos. I'm forever in your debt for quelling these emotions within me.

"Do not trouble yourself. This was the final wish of Cent. I simply felt a desire to grant that wish as well." The Clockwork God would remain in place as if counting the seconds and minutes that pass by before time seems to fold in on itself causing the GYM to return to its original state.

(A small child runs through the door. His arm adorned with a strange looking machine; a COMP to trained eyes. He eagerly runs into the ring with a giddiness about him. He speaks loudly.) "I SUMMON SATAN AND SATANAEL AND LUCIFER AND BEELZEBUB!" (A light bursts forth from the machine, the COMP, and several figures come forth with an unstable presence. Their eyes glow with a malevolence before they turn to face the summoner.) "IT WORKED! I CAN'T BELI-" (Before he could finish, the young boy is eviscerated by the figures with glowing red eyes. Reduced to a pile of human pulp, the demons fade until they disappear in their entirety. Oops. Don't play with fire kiddo.)