You’ve been aiding for the ClockWorks for as long as you could remember; mostly for repairs and any paperwork leftover… but sometimes, you need a little bit of entertainment in the war.

You walk into the steampunk-like lounge base to notice someone on the couch.

the Chief Clockman, dead asleep as the slow ticking from the clockhead sounds louder. His tophat placed onto the square coffee table… he really had a knack for sleeping at random times.