*Cent stands from a distance fascinated with this clockwork god a strange feeling starts to wash over him something he has not felt in a while*

"This....feels familiar...sense? Or reality?"

*The Clockwork God puts out his hand and for a moment reality seems to stop as a nearby building begins fading from existence.*

"I know you're there. There is no use in trying to hide from time, you're almost out of it anyway."

*Realizing he's caught and alone Cent chooses to confront Clockwork God and see what he wants*

Yes this....this seneario old as time. Memory banks....record it time and time.

*Gamma notices Cent, and walks into the area, noticing Clockwork God's work*

Well, this is certainly.... INteresting. Haven't seen you in a very long time. I guess that goes for both of you

*The Clockwork God looks over the two anomolies as another nearby building fades away and a bit of the pavement on the street begins crumbling to nothing.*

"I am simply doing my job. I rid this world of things that do not belong and it seems this distortion has a source. What luck that the distortion would appear in front of me...well, are you prepared?"

*Gamma raises an eyebrow and looks between Cent and Clockwork*

Yeah, it looks like many things don't really belong here. You telling me the robot's important or something?

*Cent gives off a sigh realizing what's about to happen history repeats itself regardless what dimensions or timelines you try to escape to life will find a way to erase it's mistake*

Before it begins....why I? A distortion for what? Should I not have ceased....from start.

*The Clockwork God approaches Cent with a indifferent look.*

"Those are questions I cannot simply answer. This is just fate and no matter where one goes the cannot escape from fate just as they cannot escape from the eternal flow of time. Time continues march forward leading us all to our own end."

*Gears begin forming on the ground underneath Gamma and Cents feat as the ground begins fading into a massive expanse of nothing and the clockwork God stands on thin air.*

*Gamma attempts to step back from the fading ground and looks at Clockwork*

Wait... Like... You were serious? I.... I'm used to guys who are all talk.... I guess its sort of a relief, but please keep me out of this.

*The Clockwork God looks to Gamma and begins to smile strangely.*

"Do not worry, however strange this world may be, you still have a purpose to play here. An existence to fill unlike this one."

*Cent looks at Gamma seeing some concern in him and grits his teeth if he even had any*

Leave the spectator out. It's just god...and hopper.

*Cent begins to float above the dissolving ground with little concern and faces the Clockwork God*

I never escape it. This is my curse.

*The Clockwork God approaches Cent and puts his hand on his shoulder. A gear appears on him accompanied by the number 5.*

"This is nothing personal, I simply have a job to do and you happened to be in the way of it."

*The number drops to 4.*

*Gamma looks up to Clockwork*

Well gee, I can't see any shoes I'm supposed to fill ending well, but it looks like you're more of a neutral type. Very well, you stay out of my way, I'll stay out of yours. Simple, eh?

*Cent watches the counter slowly drop but blankly stares at it*

A job is a job. Was...mistake to bring me here...Lived in more pain died again forgotten by everyone....just like other timelines...only exist to keep hopping and cause problems.

*The Clockwork God looks at Gamma once more with an indifferent expression as the time drops to 3.*

"I only which to ride the timeline of anomalies, as long as you don't associate with one too heavily the only way we will intertwine is through fate."

*The counter drops to 2.*

"Anything more you wish to say before fading away?"

*The world slowly begins crumbling more and more around the area, only avoiding Gamma. The counter is at 1.*

*Cent looks at himself with nothing really to say it's all happening so fast but he can't control it and nobody can change it. But he knows one more thing he needs to do he reaches into a compartment into his chest and pulls out a tarot card one that is grey and quite rather odd looking*

One request...one that may never be fulfilled. Those that are forgotten and in need....one that is worthy....bestow apon them this card....they will h our and protect those memories that other forgot....I have nothing more I'm off into the Non-existent.

*The card floats away from Cent and closer between Gamma and Clockwork God though the request may never be fulfilled at least she is safe*

*Gamma looks away from the card, and attempts to step back, but stops as there's nowhere for him to go*

Well... Adios asshole. I suppose there's nothing left to say. Unfortunate, but nothing more.

*The counter reaches zero and Cent begins to fade away as his body crumbles to pieces until nothing remains. Before long it's as if there never was a Cent and all that remains is the card. For a moment the Clockwork God looks solemn from a distance but quickly he returns to his serious gaze as he reaches out and takes the card.*

"A request from one who never existed...very well. I shall take this as your last wish."

*The Clockwork God sits silently within the void as the rest of the area begins fading to nothing.*