《(Dropped)The God Of Apocalypse》Chapter 14 Siege Part 2
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Site-YOD Heavy Containment Zone.
I was sneaking around trying to catch any Insurgency soldiers off guard. It had gone moderately well. You see when I actually find some of them usually the girl decides to go all Rambo and runs up to them. Ignoring any bullets that actually hit her. She only killed with neck snaps or strangulation and seemingly did not like blood. Why? No idea but I'm not the type to ask.
Problem was, I couldn't really reprimand her for killing my enemies. But hey! I was also looking for a fight you know. As I was lamenting the fact that I haven't been able to shoot anyone. Which was quite morbid now that I think back, the girl started a conversation again.
"Why are you protecting them?"
"The foundation? Well... I suppose you could say that's more or less my best bet right now. If I want to survive."
She went quiet after that. However I wanted to actually ask her a few questions that had been nagging me for the last few hours.
"So why are you even here? I mean, why here of all places?"
One of her eyebrows twitched. She didn't seem like she would answer the question. She did however after some seconds of silence.
"The energy... I felt it coursing through my veins for just a moment. But that moment was enough. I managed to escape the Jailors cell because of it. The energy was unfathomable in a way. So I wanted to find it. Harness it or atleast get a small amount. I wandered the prison and found a friend of mine that had also been imprisoned by them. I asked him if he could send me where the energy came from. He said yes but he himself didn't want to. He seemed more scared than curious. He said "Reality has been stolen by it" I can understand his feelings. The energy was chaotic but at the same time so natural. Like it had always been there. Neither friend or foe. I was sent here and now I am trying to find it. It led me here..."
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I nodded kinda hoping that the energy wasn't of my creation. Knowing my luck however that seemed very unlikely. She spoke up again before I could lament my situation.
"You have a faint trace of it. The energy I mean... It's hard to notice but if you look close enough you can see it. Where did you get it?"
Now this is kinda hard. Telling her that I am the guy that probably created the energy doesn't seem like a good idea. So what to do? I can probably tell her something mysterious and vague. That way I wont have to elaborate on the subject. I cringed a little when I spoke my words.
"The one that holds the energy is..." Suddenly I got a name that popped up in my head when I was about tell her my bullshit line. "The judge, he judges a world for what it is. He is as you said neither friend nor foe. His job is to see if a world has broken the old laws of the cosmos. As for how I got some of his energy is a secret that only he knows."
She tilted her head a bit.
"So are we guilty?"
When I was about to answer her, I once again got the feeling of something telling me to say otherwise. I let it. It felt natural but strange at the same time.
"I... I don't think it's decided yet."
"Really?"
I nodded as an answer and then glanced at the girl, she was scratching a part of her skin that was black. I never asked why she had black skin. And I don't mean just black, charcoal black. Not all of her was like that but it was almost like spots at seemingly random places along her skin. I ignored it however as the ever increasing sound of gunfire could be heard.
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I had taken a gun from the Insurgency as I forgot my own when I fought the girl. It was a HK121/MG5 that was used by NATO way back. Luckily I was a bit of a military nerd so I knew the weapon. I kinda understood why this was the standard issue for normal foot soldiers in the Insurgency as SCPs are not easy to take down. Heavy however making it hard to be mobile. Well not like you would be able to out run a SCP for that matter.
We finally rounded a corner and was greeted by 4 Insurgency soldiers trying to open a containment cell. Probably to spread chaos or something similar. They never noticed me as I lifted the gun and sprayed them all to gore. The girl almost threw up because of the blood. She glared at me but I shrugged.
I patted the MG pleased at the firepower of the gun. There hadn't been much of a revolution in the arms industry after all this time. The neo nazi war brought some new models to play but no laser weapons or stuff like that. I was kinda happy when I realised that I could probably utilise laser weapons with my powers. Almost like some SCI-FI movie.
I checked the containment door and disarmed the C4s that had been strapped along it. If that had gone off then shit would have hit the fan. I would have ordered a retreat right away. I was pretty sure the director had some hidden passage out of the facility and I would lead my boys there. And even if there were none I could just use teleportation.
The Insurgency started to irk me more and more. What good was blowing the place up? So many SCPs could go crazy and kill a bunch of civies? Nothing was good with that. It made me question the sanity of the lot.
As I disarmed the last C4 I sighed. I grabbed my radio to check the situation. What I got to know left me less than pleased with the situation.
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Level 3 Access Confirmed. Click Below To See Document.
SCPS RECONTAINED AS OF INCIDENT REPORT ███
CODENAME - The Bringer Of Apocalypse
SCPS MISSING - [REDACTED] SCP-343 SCP-029 SCP-3740
SCPS RECONTAINED - [REDACTED] SCP-106 SCP-682 SCP-2006 SCP-035 [REDACTED] SCP-076
NOTE - "SCP-029 Has been sighted at Site-YOD."
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(Attached Document)
Level 4 Access Confirmed. Click Below To See Document.
DOCUMENT - INCIDENT REPORT
Incident - ███
Codename - The World Destroyer The Bringer Of Apocalypse
Date - ███ Time - ███
Location: Sites [DATA EXPUNGED]
Cause Of Incident - SCP ███
Addendum-1-A-██
After SCP ██ entered our world several sentient SCPS went into a distressed state for a short period of time. Several sentient SCPS however continued to be panicked and breached contaiment. This resulted in major casualties. The exact number being [REDACTED] Interview with SCP ██ will be issued as fast as possible.
SCPS that breached containment - [REDACTED] SCP-106 SCP-682 SCP-2006 SCP-035 SCP-343 [REDACTED] SCP-076 [REDACTED] SCP-3740 SCP-029 [REDACTED]
Site Director of USALBC-Site-88 Note - "Why did SCP 343 leave containment? Also all other SCPS that breached containment are classed as KETER. Coincidence? SCP-3740 escaped for the first time too."
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