lolFoundation - Reborn

Important Things

The lolFoundation Universe

1. The Foundation is run by the senior staff author avatars, who are reality benders suffering from a cognition altering effect. They cannot see the terrible consequences of their actions. While to them, it's silly fun stuff everyone loves, in reality the world is in anarchy.

2. Reality has been folded to the point where the anomalous is normal. People can be living an ordinary life one moment and be smote by the vengeance of Clef the next. Almost nobody in the world remembers the way things were before, and they can't see what's really happening either. The world hasn't been destroyed, but society is more or less just acting out the motions. This isn't to say you should write random shit, but don't be afraid to break the rules for how some characters usually act. On the flip side, don't mischaracterize the shit out of characters for no good reason.

3. The Foundation is a captive audience for the reality avatars. Some might remember the way things used to be, but most are blindly led by the senior staff and instilled with the old Foundations talking points.

Premise:

Dr. Lucius E. Veritas has died. By consensus reality, he explodes when his blood pressure skyrockets after an unspecified test by Researcher Darby.

This is later revealed to be a plot by Junior Researcher Pines, who takes over as the Head of Experimental Research and Safety at Site-19 Facility-23.

Notes:

This may be a lolFoundation series collaboration, but it’s still no excuse for poor writing. Everything is highly character-driven and writers are encouraged not to shitpost on the Discord server. There is a dedicated channel for that.

Writing Things

Junior Researcher Pines walked into Dr. Veritas’ office - no, the office formerly belonging to Dr. Veritas. He wiped at the side of the mahogany desk, swiping something that looked suspiciously like a eyeball off the corner.

He smiled as he tenderly removed the plaque reading "Dr. Lucius E. Veritas" from the front of the desk.

And snapped it.

Sliding his own plaque into the slot, his small smile turned into a full-blown grin. Time to let the fun and games begin. Pines’ laughter echoed out of the office, as SCP-914 began to clack away in Research Cell 109-B.

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Something had changed. Everyone could feel it. Cross-testing occurred more and more often, usually with disastrous results.

The testing facilities for SCP-914 and SCP-682 became hubs of destruction, with 914 being filled to the brim with random objects, biological or not, and people attempting to be the next Kondraki, more often than not causing huge slaughterfests as 682 ripped, tore and ate his way through the excited mobs of researchers.

Bright died every 20 minutes, whether he liked it or not.

Through it all, Pines watched the chaos, cackling through every bang, blast, shriek and scream.

It wasn’t just anarchy, it was total upheaval.

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