《(Dropped)The God Of Apocalypse》Chapter 14 Siege Part 4
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What greeted us was a containment chamber door ripped at it's hinges. It was located at the side of the wall. A SCP sign with "KETER" on it while several other warning signs said "Predatory" and such. While the door to go forward was just well ahead as it usually is. Dark grey walls at both sides that gave a claustrophobic feel to the place. It was like any other site that I knew of. Well my only sources being games that had SCP elements in them. The games did not disappoint as the similarities were indeed there. A couple of corpses littered the ground. Several bisected at different parts of their body. Likely the plan to release the SCP went haywire as expected. Anyone with an IQ of atleast 100 could understand that releasing a monster while you are just standing in the way will not go positively for you.
That however did confirm my suspicion on the fact that Insurgency forces are not sane. So kinda crazy with a sprinkle of insanity, lovely. This may have been weird in my original world but we are talking about the SCP universe. This isn't even the real crazy shit yet.
Demons, Cthulhu, flesh that eats flesh, Big snake in the water, all that jazz is crazier than some kinda suicide madmen. Not that it was low on my list of crazy. While I do know a fair amount of SCPs, I fear all the SCPs that I do not know. For all I know gods might be getting ready to attack me at any moment. Rather not be meeting SCP-6942 in my lifetime. And that's not even talking about the little girl that's gonna implode the universe with a bang. Ending the SCP universe according to most cannon. If she's here, I'm stopping her if I can.
Problem is the fact I don't even know if I can stop her. She's omnipotent for fucks sake. I may be a god but I'm not that. I still have faults. Well she has them too but my power ain't anything in the face of hers. However I'm sure she isn't ready nor may be in existence yet. How I know? Well I am still alive. That's enough for me as a confirmation.
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Well my plans for actually stopping her will have to wait. Gotta get my boys out of here first and then start my plans on actually fighting a omnipotent god. While she's the strongest to my knowledge there is still more of them out there. So there might be more coming for me.
I know that in reality I could just leave my soldiers and the director to their fate and just get out of here and find another foundation site. I still have some kind of morals in my head. Not many mind you but I take care of my soldiers. Almost. Well truth be told it's fun, I'm not a protagonist that's gonna have a heavy burden on me and only do serious stuff. I'm going to do the things I want when I want even if the universe goes boom boom because of it. So if I feel like it I will save my boys. And currently I feel like saving them. Besides I get to shoot Insurgency, always a plus.
We moved through door after the door and we finally heard the sound of gunfire. A couple of suppressors could be heard among the normal weaponry. I used my radio to check the situation. It was currently becoming worse. The squad leader estimated that they could hold for around 8-10 minutes before the last man gets shot.
The Insurgency weaponry being excellent for supressive fire, effectively making it hard for my soldiers to actually shoot back without getting bullets all over them. And with the supressive fire supporting advancing soldiers it was a deadly combo. Only good thing was that the facility wasn't really built for that strategy and the narrow corridors making it significantly harder for it to work. Giving the site soldiers some leeway.
An explosion was heard not far away from our position. We had been sprinting through several corridors killing any Insurgency on our path. The explosion was likely a frag, what side that threw it was unknown to me however.
We finally came to a door like any other, only difference being the fact that you could clearly hear the firefight on the other side. I clicked on the button effectively opening the door with a hiss. Four guns were trained on us as we opened it. That fact didn't really suprise me. What did however was the fact that the trigger happy security forces didn't actually shoot us accidentally. I complimented their self restraint in my mind while asking them where I could find my soldiers.
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As they told me where I could locate my squad leader, I also told them to follow me as we were getting out of here as soon as possible. I threw a nade towards the Insurgency forces while moving away. We moved across three more corridors before arriving at what amounted to a quickly made HQ. This time however guns weren't pointed at us as we opened the door. The soldiers with us had radioed in my arrival.
I gave the place a cursory glance and saw one of my soldiers standing behind the director. While P-3 was telling all forces to retreat to the HQ position. That confirmed my theory on the fact that the director actually had a escape tunnel of some sorts since sending all soldiers here would only leave us boxed in and vulnerable to grenades.
I started walking towards Alexa while having five others in tow. Let's see what Alexa has in store for us.
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LEVEL FIVE ACCESS CONFIRMED : Click Below To See Document
INCIDENT REPORT - SCP 2317 - "Chain Broken"
INCIDENT REPORT - SCP 2317 - "CHAIN BROKEN"
CODENAME - "CHAIN BROKEN"
DATE - 12/06/2019 TIME - 14:00 (Stockholm Time)
LOCATION - SCP 2317 Dimension
Cause Of Incident - Unknown, However some believe it to be the works of the new SCP. (Check all documents tagged SCP ███ for more information)
Addendum-4-D-444
At the date 12/06/2019 around 14:00 the last chain holding SCP 2317 back was found to be slightly cracked. The SCP is also said to have a smile upon it's face however it's features makes it hard to know for sure. People in the vicinity say they feel the smile more than see it. The crack of the chain has made calculation of when SCP 2317 will break free unknown. It could be in a minute, tomorrow, in a week or a year. We don't know. The foundation is currently in a mess and no real plan to stop this can be formed while several SCPs has escaped containment and the mess in France continues. The O-5 can't decide which SCP is more dangerous the one in France or SCP 2317. While I am the manager for SCP 2317 I can't help but feel we are finally at our end. Humanity stands on a crumbling castle. Several sites had massive containment breaches with SCP ███ arrival. Several breaches has been witnessed as people have seen the SCPs and uploaded it to internet. While amnestics have been provided for any that have seen SCPs and most videos seen as "Photoshop" things are still simply spiralling out of control.
Manager of SCP 2317 NOTE - I truly hope this is not the end. But everything points at it. Sites in chaos. SCPs going wild. Several world class events are being carried out as we speak yet we can't focus on them all. I never thought I'd see the day when we discard XK class end of world scenarios simply because there is even more XK class end of world scenario that are more important. We even have two ZK-CLASS End-of-reality scenarios at our doorstep. And all while this is happening I still feel his smile. He knows! He knows that we are at our last breaths and he's enjoying it! What am I supposed to do? I can't only sit here as everything becomes destroyed. Our only hope is SCP 2000 but the reality scenarios ends even that hope! What are we supposed to do? What am I supposed to do?... I don't want to die... I want to see my son grow up. To see my wifes smile... yet is this truly the end? I can only hope that we survive yet I know better... I know... that we are already fated to die...
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