New life as a simbiote..... OH DEAR LORD [DISCONTINUED FOR REAL THIS TIME]

Just Chillin

"yo" - Normal talking
AAAAAA - tougths
Consume - angry/pleased
KILL - W SPEAKING
| sup | - electronics

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(Since the following chapters have yet to be rewritten expect a dip in quality)

Mellon cursed the Primal human emotion that was boredoom....add that with his utter inability to remain patient...well You ideas like 'A visit to the Undertale verse will be... Effective as obtaining the power of a human soul....was certanly a fucking priority... But its AUS... Does he realy want to be roped into that cluster fuck? No'... Not yet aniways.

Or the world of SCP... The Underverse is out of his league right now and after all....nope the Klyntar has no excuse this time around. He simply is very impulsive and despite the fact the exact same argument can easily be made for the scp verse Mellon would rather fight something he is ignorant off rather than—

[ T :  Hey there chap? Hows the space letters Treating you? Aniways chap i think im gonna request the assistance of the god scp. If anyone can remove these mental locks... It would be him]

Perfect. Not only a message from bugga-boo himself......but a perfect excuses to fuck around and fiind out!

[ M : Yeah Yeah the letters are Treating me fine, and i was infact thinking of going in that world. Mostly to atempt to figure what wrong with that fucking Shy Guy scp but yeah talking to literal GOD seems like a very good idea that wont blow up in our faces at all]

[ T : Would it kill ya to lighten up?]

[ M : yes.]

Thorax was allready there and was as usual the one who had an actual plan. However getting in any sort of fucking reality that contains the sisters of all creatures was something he wanted to avoid... Even Shy-Guys invulnaribility proved realy tempting... But fuck. He cant leave his bro alone.

Timeskip Requirment!

At public entrance of the foundation i took my true form and simply knocked on the reinforced metal door.....Yeah im not even going to try out do the foundation. Thorax was allready here and they cant lock us anywhere realy. So a more.. Gentle aproach was beneficial

A guard opened it mostly out of curiosity or to chew me out for my aparant idiocy

"this is a restri-JESSUS CRIST!"

Onestly. He had to admit the fact it took him only a second to recompose himself... Was impresive

"You have took my brother as a prisorner.
Explain yourself flesh organism."

I didnt exactly need to intimidate him. But oh boy watching him s q u i r m under my gaze was.... Oh god what the fuck is this train of though.

"im sorry that was uncalled for. I just wish to see my adoptive sibling"

You didnt deserve this shit random guard so i wont give it to you no more

"... Description... Please?"

"Thorax. he sent me a telephapic message. He is here. And very insect like"

"(jesus... thorax told us he Will be very very blunt but to show up at the front door? The very front door?)"

The poor guard at least apreciated the fact he apologised to him for calling him 'a puny flesh organism'

Timeskip at 4 AM!

So after some questioning aka interogations, checks up and a written agrement to not destroy anything or anyone. i got a cell. its a nice cell

I dont sleep so... I dont need a bed but i have a couch so thats neat... Aniways after some surprisingly good acting my part (The power of LYING!)