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"The alarms blared, the screams screeched, and the roars rumbled as everyone rushed out of the facility. The Alpha and Omega Warheads would launch soon, so very, very soon. I threw them onto the helicopters, D-Class, Scientists, you name it, I did it. Then… it hit me… there was no point in running, with the mixed blast of the Alpha and Omega warheads, the helis wouldn't save our asses. I gave one prayer to God before I would see my close friends burn in a Hellfire that even I, could not control.
Then… I saw it. Out on the horizon, the orange moon, staring at us. I felt like it was mocking us, laughing at us for our irresponsibility. Then… it began to glow. Glow orange, more and more and MORE! Suddenly, BOOM! Huge blast of orange light, flashed across the land. Did Area-32 blow up? Did I, did we hallucinate that? Then… I heard it. Do you want to know what I heard A? Nothing no roaring, no warhead alarms, and the screaming died down. The SCPs were secure and stunned. All we could do is shout in triumph and joy! I did the most of course.
Do you know why I did it the most A? Because he did it, he saved us…The Moon Man"
O5-5 | ScD Overseer | "The Arbiter"
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