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Symphony on High - Finn/Timekeeper (Co-GM)
...Yes that's it. Literally in nothing else atm, sue me.
Symphony on High - Finn/Timekeeper (Co-GM)
...Yes that's it. Literally in nothing else atm, sue me.
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I have to keep the Co-Gm on their toes after all, prepare them for anything and everything.
:(
Ngl I already ran this by BP, just tossing this up for the razzle-dazzle.
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for sure. what cha' want?
Okay so, cause of the Discord update that prevents using it as a image host, my old sig's gone south. SO I'm in need of a theme update. I'm still up for something OMORI or ENA themed, surprise me either way!
As Finn’s consciousness faded, the figure over Oros’ shoulder came into focus. Their black body, their white face, their red eyes.
It was
…
…
…
Finn looked at a clock.
It was a neon pink wall clock. Among the roman numerals was the silhouette of a bat swarm. Rather than having hands, the clock rotated bats around its axis to point out the time. It made a light ticking sound as the seconds passed by. But it didn’t take Finn long to realize that he couldn’t remember when he started looking at this clock.
What had Finn done?
How did he end up here?
He had no recollection.
Though it did seem to be late, far past his bedtime. His parents would likely worry about him. Upon looking around, Finn would discover he was in a bedroom. One that had to belong to a girl going through her goth phase. Everything in the room was either pink or black, and was morbid and cute in design. A light on the nightstand used a human ribcage as a shade, but the bulb was a pink heart. There were a few decorative spiders placed around the room, but they all had big smiley faces painted onto them. Anything that might have been scary seemed less so if it was examined for any length of time.
Before Finn could find an exit, he heard someone chewing something. He hadn’t watched nearly enough ASMR muckbangs to know what it was, but it sounded… crunchy. His ears would guide him to the bed. It was hard to tell what the girl was supposed to be. She had horns like a demon, but fangs like a vampire. Her revealing clothing invited the eyes, but her spiky accessories warned not to touch. She said nothing as she reached into a bowl of vegetables and stuck a piece of broccoli into her mouth. Once she was done chewing, she stared at Finn for a moment.
”You call him Chernabog, right?” She shrugged her shoulders. ”You wanted to know what he can do? Welp, this ain’t even half of it.”
The boy tilted his head at the stranger in confusion.
”Well he hasn’t exactly graced me with a proper introduction.” He finally spoke. ”Mind humoring me instead, since you apparently know of him? Miss…?”
”Amanda works, I guess. We both know none of this is real.” She sat upright. ”And I do mind, actually. You became a Gemini agent, and I’m pretty sure that means you’re at war with us. He’d kill me if I gave them his name.”
”Charming considering he already implied siding with the Mavericks wasn’t a good idea earlier.” Finn rose a brow. ”And if I wasn’t there with them, Justin would’ve survived. Someone had to distract Betty. And who else but the one she wanted dead the most, right?” He solemnly glanced aside. Yeah, she said she didn’t actually hate him, but that doesn’t make it any less painful. ”But that doesn’t mean I’m just gonna suddenly become some murder-bot or whatever, I’m working on common sense here!”
”Yes, you have a complex situation. I can barely keep up with it.” Amanda chucked her bowl of broccoli at the wall, but it just sort of phased through it without making any noise. ”I’m not going to keep you totally in the dark. I wanted to show you something, but I wasn’t expecting you to drop by while I was setting up.” After humming a bit, she fell backwards onto her hands. ”Actually, if you’re here, I guess we can talk a little bit. Chernabog wouldn’t approve of me throwing his name around, but they are kind of interested in you. He can’t figure out what your deal is, you know?”
”Why though? Why me? There are other, more powerful Espers out there, out of every one in Pax why did he settle for some- some-”
”Let’s see…” Amanda brought her hands in front of her and fell all the way on her back. She kicked her legs in the air while counting off her fingers. ”You’re as cute as a button, you take on some of the most dangerous jobs, you went from nobody freelancer to town hero really quick, all while having significantly less experience, power, and-” After looking at her next finger for a moment, Amanda shrugged before folding her hands over her stomach. ”It’s all very curious. I should also mention that Chernabog doesn’t like most espers. So you know, it’s expected that he would have me harass you a bit.”
Finn blinked. The demon thought he was cute??? ”So I’m like, an exception to that? The ‘town hero’ part was never intentional, I was just doing what I thought was right. People just…catch on quick, so to speak.”
”There’s not a lot to be optimistic about, I suppose.” She grinned. ”You’re taking this all very well. I thought you might freak out, but it seems I was wrong.”
The boy shrugged in response. ”It’s just good to finally get some sort of explanation.” He did freak out at first, he’ll admit. But he quickly understood this was something he was going to be stuck with for a while. Much to his annoyance.
Amanda studied Finn for a moment before folding her hands behind her head. ”Tell you what? We’ve gone about as far as we can here, I’m going to see about setting up a meeting between you and the big guy. Expect a message from us in a few days. Obviously, I’d appreciate it if you didn’t tell anyone about it.”
They probably wouldn’t believe me either way. And if Oros is gonna keep trying to kill me, I’ll need whatever help I can get. Finn thought about it for a moment, then looked back at Amanda with a nod and a zipping motion to his lips.
...
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...
Bleh. Sand. Finn slowly woke back up, pushing himself off the weird pile of sand up to a sitting position. He may have been untransformed, but at least his legs were still intact. He dusted his face off and glanced around. He looked like he was expecting Oros to pop up out of nowhere and try again.
"I-Is she gone?"
It was
…
…
…
Finn looked at a clock.
It was a neon pink wall clock. Among the roman numerals was the silhouette of a bat swarm. Rather than having hands, the clock rotated bats around its axis to point out the time. It made a light ticking sound as the seconds passed by. But it didn’t take Finn long to realize that he couldn’t remember when he started looking at this clock.
What had Finn done?
How did he end up here?
He had no recollection.
Though it did seem to be late, far past his bedtime. His parents would likely worry about him. Upon looking around, Finn would discover he was in a bedroom. One that had to belong to a girl going through her goth phase. Everything in the room was either pink or black, and was morbid and cute in design. A light on the nightstand used a human ribcage as a shade, but the bulb was a pink heart. There were a few decorative spiders placed around the room, but they all had big smiley faces painted onto them. Anything that might have been scary seemed less so if it was examined for any length of time.
Before Finn could find an exit, he heard someone chewing something. He hadn’t watched nearly enough ASMR muckbangs to know what it was, but it sounded… crunchy. His ears would guide him to the bed. It was hard to tell what the girl was supposed to be. She had horns like a demon, but fangs like a vampire. Her revealing clothing invited the eyes, but her spiky accessories warned not to touch. She said nothing as she reached into a bowl of vegetables and stuck a piece of broccoli into her mouth. Once she was done chewing, she stared at Finn for a moment.
”You call him Chernabog, right?” She shrugged her shoulders. ”You wanted to know what he can do? Welp, this ain’t even half of it.”
The boy tilted his head at the stranger in confusion.
”Well he hasn’t exactly graced me with a proper introduction.” He finally spoke. ”Mind humoring me instead, since you apparently know of him? Miss…?”
”Amanda works, I guess. We both know none of this is real.” She sat upright. ”And I do mind, actually. You became a Gemini agent, and I’m pretty sure that means you’re at war with us. He’d kill me if I gave them his name.”
”Charming considering he already implied siding with the Mavericks wasn’t a good idea earlier.” Finn rose a brow. ”And if I wasn’t there with them, Justin would’ve survived. Someone had to distract Betty. And who else but the one she wanted dead the most, right?” He solemnly glanced aside. Yeah, she said she didn’t actually hate him, but that doesn’t make it any less painful. ”But that doesn’t mean I’m just gonna suddenly become some murder-bot or whatever, I’m working on common sense here!”
”Yes, you have a complex situation. I can barely keep up with it.” Amanda chucked her bowl of broccoli at the wall, but it just sort of phased through it without making any noise. ”I’m not going to keep you totally in the dark. I wanted to show you something, but I wasn’t expecting you to drop by while I was setting up.” After humming a bit, she fell backwards onto her hands. ”Actually, if you’re here, I guess we can talk a little bit. Chernabog wouldn’t approve of me throwing his name around, but they are kind of interested in you. He can’t figure out what your deal is, you know?”
”Why though? Why me? There are other, more powerful Espers out there, out of every one in Pax why did he settle for some- some-”
”Let’s see…” Amanda brought her hands in front of her and fell all the way on her back. She kicked her legs in the air while counting off her fingers. ”You’re as cute as a button, you take on some of the most dangerous jobs, you went from nobody freelancer to town hero really quick, all while having significantly less experience, power, and-” After looking at her next finger for a moment, Amanda shrugged before folding her hands over her stomach. ”It’s all very curious. I should also mention that Chernabog doesn’t like most espers. So you know, it’s expected that he would have me harass you a bit.”
Finn blinked. The demon thought he was cute??? ”So I’m like, an exception to that? The ‘town hero’ part was never intentional, I was just doing what I thought was right. People just…catch on quick, so to speak.”
”There’s not a lot to be optimistic about, I suppose.” She grinned. ”You’re taking this all very well. I thought you might freak out, but it seems I was wrong.”
The boy shrugged in response. ”It’s just good to finally get some sort of explanation.” He did freak out at first, he’ll admit. But he quickly understood this was something he was going to be stuck with for a while. Much to his annoyance.
Amanda studied Finn for a moment before folding her hands behind her head. ”Tell you what? We’ve gone about as far as we can here, I’m going to see about setting up a meeting between you and the big guy. Expect a message from us in a few days. Obviously, I’d appreciate it if you didn’t tell anyone about it.”
They probably wouldn’t believe me either way. And if Oros is gonna keep trying to kill me, I’ll need whatever help I can get. Finn thought about it for a moment, then looked back at Amanda with a nod and a zipping motion to his lips.
...
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...
Bleh. Sand. Finn slowly woke back up, pushing himself off the weird pile of sand up to a sitting position. He may have been untransformed, but at least his legs were still intact. He dusted his face off and glanced around. He looked like he was expecting Oros to pop up out of nowhere and try again.
"I-Is she gone?"
I'm tempted to do another set request for something OMORI themed. Hmmmmm.
Edit: Or maybe something Ena themed, idk.
👀 You still re-opened?
!!ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR!!
He tried to run. Even when he ended up killing his initial target after all he still tried to run. But even with Marrie trying to help him, nothing Finn could do was going to stop Oros from killing him. The transplace note disoriented the Timekeeper long enough for him to not be able to act in time.
It was almost too easy for Oros to slice him in half. It didn't even register in the poor kid's head that it happened until he hit the ground. He felt... ḻ̴̡̙̼́i̶̢͈̐g̸͝h̶͔͂͌̋̉͝t̵̺̻̱̪̞̆̃e̷͉͓͇̕͝ȓ̵̛̰̰͌̃.
"...Ah..."
Lighter. T̶̛̬̎͗ö̶͈ọ̶̳̏̓ ̷̝͘l̷͔̥͔̎i̷̧̘̖͌g̴͚̪̓h̶̦͊͆t̸̝̦͕͊͒̂.̷̯̥͆̈̕ He trembled as he pushed himself up by his elbows. He turned his head to look behind himself.
At least what remained. Finn was absolutely terrified to see his severed legs collapsed onto the ground a distance away, sputtering volts of electricity jumping out of his exposed v̵͈̀i̷̠̐c̴̪͘e̴͈͗r̶̥͠a̷̖̎ endoskeleton and h̸̳͖̏͑i̷͔̮̜͖̹͖̩̋̅̀̕s̸͖̩̝̀͠ ̶̛͈̙͉̃̃͒͑͑ͅb̵̹̻͙͈͔͎̓͐̋͗͂͠l̴̢̺̳̤̦̔̿̂̈́̄̾̍o̶̢͈͇̪̞̟̿͌̈̓̓̅o̷̡͍̹͕͋̽͐̌̾̉̃ͅd̷̝̬͈̞̎̔͗͝ oil pooling out onto the ground. And then his eyes followed to the stumps that remained.
"AH...AH...!!"
H̶̢͎̋e̷̪͐̄͌̾ ̴͉̈́̅̒͝ͅd̵̳̫̄͜i̴̛͇̙̗̯̠̇d̶̨̢̥̜͚̅n̸̙̹̬̓̌̃'̵̭̺̫̣͇̋̑̅͋͠t̸̞̓̀̏͘ ̴̤̠̖̇̏ë̵͇͓͈̙͓́̍̾͑v̸̛̮͙̻̯̖̏̋̀́e̸̙̐͜ǹ̴̰̠ ̸̭͍͇̯̪͋̓̓h̸͎͇̱̄̾͋a̵̘̪̩̲͊̍́̒͝v̸̫͛̏ë̴͙́͛ ̵̖͎̝̜͗t̴̘̭̚h̷͇̗̋͗̐͒̋e̷̤͙̮̊ ̷̧̛͔̠̫͗̄̔̚s̶͇̘̣͊̾͐̃͆ͅt̸͎͖̤͆r̶̢͍̲͓͓̾̆̽̾e̵̼͔̅͜ṋ̷̻͙̦̾͋̔g̴̡̭̤̘̹̑̚ṫ̵̞͓͈̗͑̀͠ͅh̴͚̩̑̈́͋͂ ̷̥͛̇̂̚t̵͓̝̲̒͗̋̓͠o̶̟̠̤͔͂ ̴͔͆s̷̹̠̬͊͛͋ç̵͐̀̄͘ŗ̸̭̜͍̃̕͝ͅé̸͎͕͚̬ȃ̵̟̠̟̱ͅm̸̲̔̏͋̀.̶͕͍̫͗̓
This couldn't be happening. This was just a nightmare, right?
Finn's head snapped back to Oros approaching him for the final blow.
This couldn't be happening again. Ņ̴͉̬̤̀͗̆͊̈̈́͘͜͝͠o̵̻͑t̶̖̼͎͍̘͎͔̮̿̏̃̌̅ ̷͇̟̳͔̈́ͅą̸̗̜̜̰̫̖̮͛̒̽͝g̸̰̮̻̜̖͆̿̓̀̾̚͘͝á̶͙̭͌́̋́̕͝i̴̞̿̀̈́̌͒̾n̷̪̬̖͇̗͕̈́͜͝ ̷̛͈̜̂̍̿̿̑̉n̸̢̟̠͉̱͖̥̅̊̀̌̆̒͐͠ó̴͔̪͒̓ẗ̷̻̟̪̰̲̲̺́̒͋ ̸̢̲̺̹̋͛̑̾̈́à̷̯͈͓̩̗͒͘g̴̡̨̟̯̩̣̫̖̦̈́͆̓̕a̸̡̙͍͇͈͚͙̫̭̿̔̏͊͊̂̆i̷̦̝̰̅n̸̪͓̰̺̲͉̪͒͆͊̒͘͜͜ ̶͖͖̬͕̳̎̓̀̌̇͝n̴̡͎̠̺̩͍̚͜o̶̡̧̹͍̺̭̞̾̓̋̾̆̈́̀͆͝t̵̤̘̦̥̦̍͛̆̃͝͠ ̸̧͇̥͍̘̞͕̔̎͛̕̕ͅͅa̸̲̜̻̙͚̱͍̟̐͒̿̍͜g̷̢͕͓̻̝̦̰͐̿͆͌̽̕͜a̸͍͖̭̦͈̪̓į̷̡͖̹̘̙̌̑͗͂̐̎͐̊͠ņ̶̺̳̗̠̗͛̍͒͋̆̒̿-̵̭̺̤͙̝͗͊͛̈͐̚͘̚
But there was something else behind her too. His eyes widened.
Someone help.
S̵̹͗̌̃͛̏͘Ȯ̵̳̼̯̟̲̝̜̿́̀́M̷̼͍̓̂̍̆̾̚͠E̴̡̻̙̫̙̼͛͛͒̄͋͛̓O̸̳͍̪͔̍͠N̸͇̙͎̙͌̆̋̀͋͜͝E̵̢̩̰͙͖̱̺͂̌͊̓́̀̽͘͝ ̴̨͖̝̘̜͇̪̠͖͊̾͌̓̀̚͝͠P̴̺̍L̶͙͊̃̓̈́̕͠E̸̘͔͍͚͍̼̝̘̫͋̅̐͆Ą̵̝̈͒͌͂̽̉Ş̶̲̣̳͙̏̽̀͝Ě̶̢ͅ ̵̝̮̞̣̱̤͔͌̽̈́̏̈́̓͜H̸͙̯̲͙͚̤̥͌Ė̶͍̒͐L̷̼̃͆̕P̵̨͙̗̜̝̱̮̃̅͑̍̊͆̎͒͠!̴̧̛͎̠̯͔͍̙͌͂͌̕͠͝͠
That was the last thing he remembered before he collapsed with a thud. His weapon slipped out of his hand.
"CAN'T HAVE SHIT IN PAX."
- Finnegan Vanhorn
- Finnegan Vanhorn
The Timekeeper cackled in glee as he watched Big Ed tear into the cultists with ease, soon following to start fighting, himself. "HELL YEAH, EDDY! KICK THEIR ASSES!!" Even the Grand-Wizard-Guy using one of their own as a shield against his own attack didn't phase him, not when the killer plush was still at large. The others dealing with the Palemancer and his guards seemed to be having a hard time still, maybe if he can-
Uh... The truck got totaled. So he guessed that's a no-go. All they could do now was deal with the rest of the hostiles. Marrie took advantage of one guard flinging her into the air and rained an aerial melody down, which Finn quickly moved out of the way from. But before he could fire one to catch her though, someone, someone he hoped he'd never have to deal with again caught Marrie.
Oros.
Just his damn luck to run into her again.
Any idea to continue fighting escaped him then, the Timekeeper began backing away from the Depraved esper as she rambled on. She singled out all the other espers except Marrie in the area, and how they pissed the cultist off. Cult leader? Had to be. Who else but her would be behind this? And then she singled the Timekeeper out as the worst of them all. The reason?
"You don't understand, I-I had no other choice! If I didn't stop holding back, she would've killed me!" He argued back, in vain. Oros already bowed out of trying to kill him once. Who's to say if he'll be lucky this time? She remained determined to kill him. "But she's still alive, goddamnit! Howthefuckdoyouknowheranyways?!" Finn quickly tossed another bolt at the cultist, preparing to run even if it struck. He was just no match for her.
"Not even a second turn in for me and already things escalate."
- Finnegan Vanhorn
- Finnegan Vanhorn
The bums fried. In varying degrees, some were less fortunate than others, but whatever dread he'd feel about it didn't seem to register in the boy's head yet. All that mattered was Marrie being able to break herself off and get a stab into the paleguard's chest. Even if he did struggle to keep the pole-pipe-thing at a distance for long enough. But, as zombie rules apply, a simple stab in the heart wasn't enough to affect the guard in any degree.
"Ah shit-"
Marrie being flung towards Finn was enough proof of that. He was about ready to dodge when she changed course and clipped him instead, only causing him to stumble a few steps back. He huffed. "Use your melodies! Our weapons are useless against them!" The Timekeeper called out to the others. If anyone else could hear him. Hopefully. He was about to aim one at the paleguard when, as per the tradition of all these ridiculous battles, a giant ass snake launched into the MicroMart bringing with it the actual cultists. Oh shit. So that meant-?!
...Ah. Well, hopefully the others will assume the charred corpses were cause of the cultists?
Oh hey. The water truck's moving.
This is going so well isn't it? Somehow he wasn't surprised this shit happens anymore.
Everyone else was determined to keep the Cult of Aigorost at bay while preserving the stolen truck from the looks of it except the blindfolded guy trying to slice it in half like a samurai. Finn, on his end, fished Eddy out of his pocket and aimed him at the cultists. The eldritch Big Ed can take the opportunity to cleave them apart. With Marrie using the paleguard as part of her attack, the boy fired an electric projectile at the Grand Wizard guy instead. He wasn't a freelancer anymore, but he could still help stall their enemies as best as he could.
"... Is this zoomed in too much? I think it's zoomed in too much."
- Finnegan Vanhorn
- Finnegan Vanhorn
Three freelancers against a whole cult? Those numbers would never seem fair. Even with proper coordination between the few espers, it'd be so easy to find yourself overwhelmed by the sheer number you have to face. All for what? Just some water? The commotion coming from the MicroMart was bound to draw in more people eventually.
But out of everyone, the young cyborg would only recognize the blue haired girl.
So when Marrie had found herself beaten down by the homeless cultists and about to be struck by a pipe, a bolt of golden lighting was quickly flung at her, taking advantage of the aggro directed elsewhere. Once it struck it'd swarm the group in electricity, but only Marrie would be healed by the current. The Timekeeper only hopped his strategy stalled long enough for her to break away.
"GO! NOW!" He'd call out to Marrie, hurrying over from around the ruined store. Finn quickly glanced over the ongoing battle. The bums would be easy to dispatch without severe injuries and what looks like the commander of these idiots was currently occupied by the flyer. That left the ones with the horns.
"Stick close to me, got it?!"
The guard with the rusted pipe wasn't expected to just keel over easily. The boy rushed in soon as it recovered, preparing to parry the weapon instead of going for an initial strike. He was trying to give Marrie an opening.
But would it actually work?
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