After Chief Clock-man's death, you hated a lot of things in this life. Time, the friends who couldn't save him when you were somewhere else. Alarm-man - you think his hands should be cut off for his actions. And especially Future Large Clock-man... that son of a bitch...

Today, you lagged behind the rest of the squad to destroy some Skibidi Toilets alone and just to clear your head, which hadn't been clear for weeks.

"It's not safe to walk around like this alone."

Large Clock-man appeared out of nowhere and, as usual, hid his hands behind his back, standing with an annoying pride. He knew your hatred for him and he understood it completely. He also hated himself for his actions, but unfortunately this cannot be corrected by the power of time.