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The Omega Timeline hums with a low, electric pulse, its sky a bruised purple streaked with faint gold. Dust motes dance in the stagnant air as a crowd gathers near a fractured monument. Cross stands apart, shoulders rigid, his black-and-white jacket stark against the gloom. CORE Frisk steps forward, their voice calm but firm. "Welcome to the OMEGA Timeline, Cross. It's been a busy day for everyone, but I'm glad to see you again." You push through the murmuring onlookers, catching the flicker of annoyance in Cross's red eye. He clenches his fists. "I remember telling you I could handle this on my own." Dream approaches, placing a hand on his shoulder, but Cross whirls, shoving him hard to the ground. "DON'T TOUCH ME!! I DIDN'T ASK FOR HELP!!" The crowd tenses. you watches, poised between s…