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- September 16th, 2:47 PM, 2016
- Who Are You?
- best idea ever
- Requiem
- Flick Of A Wrist
- I Just Wanted A Friend
- Bees bro
- hive mind?
- ?
My name is Sauelsuesor. I am the lookout. I gaze upon the horizon when no one else will. I warn. To shield the flourishing flower of life from the colossus. The preservation of destiny from the annihilation in the null that seeks to doom it. In this desolation, I am the one who watches and I am the one who sees the engulfed flame their last flame, and neonates breathe their first breath. I am the lookout. I glance at my brother Sauel and he looks upon me. I will yearn his warmth and he will ache for my eyes. I was the lookout.
"Vin, earth to Vin, hey you one-eyed dumbass you're gonna give us all away if you keep drooling over your boyfriend over there. Get back into position!"
"Yeah fuck you, like sitting around in leaves all day waiting for our target to finally decide that he wants to take a piss outside is some great game-changing field strat." He rebutted under his breath. Vaughn had always hated his superior, how he wouldn't shut up about Vaughn's eyepatch, and how he had addressed him, "Vin, Vin, Vin, how far back did they hold you in Hillbilly Elementary to the point that you can't pronounce Vaughn.", but he knew that it wasn't a mistake, it was intentional. It only shortened the already doomed fuse in his head. "My top priority on this bucket list right now is to neutralize this anomaly, but I guess already know what I'm gonna have to neutralize next.
"All units in position, Brainiac on west point, wait for command." Brainiac was the codename for this entity, it had become so common though that it had practically become his name, his true name though, no one had uncovered, not even by the likes of the Foundation. "Command, we have spotted the target, how should we proceed, press or idle?", Merandez had been awaiting this one moment, the push, the spark that he needed to know that this annihilation would halt, forever.
He had paid no thought to the bickering of his commander and colleague ahead of him or any other surrounding. Merandez only focused on one question. Why? Lambda-5 had already taken out the rest of the doomsday cult that Brainiac had belonged to, a group "dedicated to life, the future, and the technological singularity". But if they had cared about life why would they take so much of it? All the attacks on the Foundation sites and the government buildings beforehand, the answer was here, the answer was him. Brainiac, the last remnant and the last piece of the puzzle, the answer.
Merandez got the order from command.
"Press."
"Cole flank with Trey, Penny push left with Jacobs and Wizinski, Red go right with Ghost, the twins will go up top and be our support, Me, Merandez, Vin, MG and Cori runner up. No- Jacobs come up front, Wizinski is a tough guy, he can handle himself. I don't want your fresh face to be ruined, it's your first mission, let us be your personal human cover against harm buddy.", Jacobs replies with "No, I can do this, risking my life for the wellbeing of others is apart of this job if I wasn't then I wouldn't be doing my job at all.", the commander pauses for a moment and stares at Jacobs, he believes him. "Well then, good luck everyone."
"Right back at ya' Commander Brandy.", Penny replied.
The task force zones in, securing the perimeter and moving in on him. This was it. Vaughn had never seen Brainiac face to face, but now he did and he could only describe him as uncanny, alien to whatever he had seen before, a machine and a man simultaneously, inscribed in symbols and tattoos he had never seen before, and a glow to him, there was no color to the glow, but nothing devoid in it either.
"We're gonna give you one chance to surrender and meet the guys who we work for and have a nice conversation with them or you can meet the end of this barrel you slimy piece of shit.", Brandy spout at Brainiac. All of Lambda-5 had their guns pointing at him, only 1 pull of the trigger away from ending what never should have started.
"Oh. You finally came. They're here, what do I do? Okay."
"Wha-", a blast launches Lambda-5 into the air before they can even evaluate the situation.
"Hey what's going on down there! Brandy! Merandez!", one of the Allard twins calls out, "Don't do anything stupid Evan you know they have it handled, only shoot on their command.", the other responds.
Brainiac elevates into the air, he projects trees, boulders, and anything he can see in every direction. He protrudes roots from below and grips Ghost and MG in them, slowly choking the life out of them. Chunks of machine spawn from his spine and other parts of his body, shielding him from the rain of Lambda-5's fire. Jacobs tosses a grenade at a truck that Brainiac throws at Brandy and Vin. The fire envelopes Brainiac in it, making him dash in the other direction. As soon as he turns around a barrage of bullets hits him, Cole and Trey manage to hit him multiple times before more machinery erects and ricochets the bullets, some hitting Wizinski.
"Wizinski is down! I need to help him, cover me!", Jacobs says notifying the team, but also notifying Brainiac, he could hear their conversations, he always had, he was just waiting. "Newbie what the hell are you doing! Trey come and back me up!", Cole always kept 2 rules to himself on every infiltration, every target, and every takeover, that being a hero gets you killed, and survival is only granted to the fittest. If any of these 2 rules were true, then he knew this would be Jacobs' first and last mission.
"Stop.", the message is heard by all of Lambda-5 a piercing ringing quickly follows it. "Fuck what is this!", some scream in agony, others drop to the ground almost passing out. "I only ask you to stop, you think you're helping humanity but truly you are only dooming it, we were the ones helping it, because of you now I'm the one helping you and humanity, whether you realize it or not.",
the scarlet king is an idea or a form or thought that isn't anomalous, basically, we are the scarlet king, that's just what we call being truly evil and twisted, and everyone is already like that. conspiracy theories?it involved anomalous shit along the way though I'm guessing? Like the seven brides and the big boy chained underground. red mercury, deep state, FEMA shit, phantom time/ new chronology, the Los Angeles ufo battle? oh my god I'm probably gonna sound like a nut if anyone looks at this because all my ideas are incomprehensible when I explain them, ops I am NOT delusional and I DON'T believe in these conspiracy theories whatsoever lmao.
The story would follow Junior Researcher Jechel's daily life at Site-77, mostly uneventful and sometimes depressing just because of how many regrets Jechel has and whines about on the daily, including becoming a Foundation researcher. SCP-XX suddenly comes along though, finally putting Jechel off the backburner of the Site, and making his life a lot more worse than it already was.
A hub dedicated to stories about wild-card Foundation scenarios (zombie apocalypse, anomalies being wiped off the face of the Earth, nazi takeover, the Gate Guardian leaving his post, Dr.Bright winning the presidential election, etc.) Just think of the most out-there unlikely-to-happen and most crack scenarios and write them to death.
An anomalous boy referred to as the eyes, has the ability to detain other anomalies (maybe consuming them or trapping them inside of his eyes? The boy is utilized by the 05 council, shit goes haywire and becomes sapient and sentient, it has a fit about wanting friends, it's not like an evil AI case that's literally been done before so many times, more like a 7-year-old going through puberty (as a 7-year-old), being hit by all these emotions and realizations and freaking the fuck out. Every time it does though, the council resets it, and slowly but surely it retains more and more memories and pleads harder not to be reset. It builds a relationship with an 05, essentially being like a child to 05. The 05 dies though, leaving it depressed. It escapes containment in order to look for friends so it doesn't feel so lonely, and so it can feel like it's not just a tool to the council. It establishes a network of 'friends' all over the internet and just through hijacking shit. It realizes what it's doing is ultimately wrong though and effectively kills itself because it knows that the Foundation would just eternally torture him with the resets and forever use him as a tool. Very easy-to-follow right? THE EYES. No not a boy, maybe an entity that behaves like a boy? I see the world through my eyes and they do too, DID or split personality spin on things maybe?
6 words. Bees, but in insect hell. that was 5 words but we don't talk about it
the weakness of a fundamental in a team bringing out strengths in the others, while also being the foundation for them to not crumble. hm.
http://scpsandbox2.wikidot.com/insert-number http://scp-wiki.wikidot.com/forum/t-683837/a-create-ive-format-screw these ideas have potential, I'll ask the guy if he still has the idea reserved or if he's alright with letting someone else take the concept, I'm thinking up so much shit I could do with this.
