For years, SCP Foundation managed to study thousands of anomalies, and contained most of them in cells. During one of containment breaches, something went wrong, and together with SCPs, MTFs found themselves in a completely new reality. But was it t...
Your POV: MEG was aiming at 682 with fear while he was looking at them with a face that had "I have no clue what is happening" written all over it. We knew how unpredictable he could be, but what we heard, terrified us even more. 682 devoured a being known as "Partygoer", and nobody knew if he was going to change into one of them, just like regular beings do.
After a few hours of watching him it turned out that it had no effect at him at all, which meant that 682 would be able to swallow those entities almost as fast as I can eat pizza during Pizza Fridays. We received final instructions on how to get to level 11, where we would be completely safe, and began searching for an extended hallway, which would lead us to level 2.
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- I think that's what we wanted to find. - Iris said when we found a hall, which looked like it had no end. - Because this thing is so long!
- Do you know what else is long, my dear Iris? - Abel said with a smile on his face.
- Abel, I... - She responded flattered.
- 682's tail. And what did you think was going to say?
We started laughing as Iris got completely red on her face, and began walking into the hall which quickly turned into a dark, infinite set of tunnels filled with pipes.We were walking through the tunnels and from time to time, had to shoot one or few entities which stood on our way. 682 of course didn't complain and ate everything we left for him, even if it was a Burster filled with acid. For him, all of these entities were a meal which he would gladly accept.
The only exception were smilers, because despite attempting to attack us, they were too terrified of 682 to come closer, and usually disappeared after a few seconds.
- This place looks kind of like my pocket dimension.
- Because it is so dark?
- Yes, and also because it is so damn hot in here!
- Let's go further then, because we might actually get cooked alive if we stay in here.
We started sprinting in order to find a colder place, and on our way we encountered a blue bird whose name we already knew. Jerry. He began flying in our direction in order to turn us into one of his followers, but Cain immediately pulled out some seeds and almond water, and began an attempt to tame him, which would make him docile.
It worked, and after few minutes Jerry was sitting on his arm and eating seeds given to him. He even allowed us to pet him, but we knew it wouldn't last forever. We had to get out of this place, and this bird had to return to his followers, and as it turned out, we found their base while searching for an exit.
- Welcome, brothers and sisters. - One of them said when they saw us entering with Jerry. - I can see you also have been chosen by our Lord.
- Yes, Jerry is pretty nice, but unfortunataly he cannot come with us. - 106 spoke as he looked at them.
- You could stay with us then. - Another cultist responded. - I am sure you will quickly find out, how Jerry can become everything for you!
- Actually we want to get out of this place, but we cannot take him away from you, so we are returning him to your base.
- Too bad... But maybe one day you will understand, that there is no way out of this hell, and only with Jerry you can survive in here.
- Heh, who knows? But for now, he is yours. - Cain said before giving Jerry to his followers.
- In that case we are grateful to you for bringing him back, and I hope we will meet again.
Having left the cultists' room and after walking away a safe distance, 682 finally spoke to us again.
- Why didn't you let me eat that bird? I am sure he would taste just like regular chicken!
- Do you want to have all these people trying to kill us? - Abel responded annoyed. - Most of us lost their powers, and there is no way we would be able to defend ourselves against all of them.
While 682 and 076 were arguing about if the bird should be eaten or not, we began walking away, and when they realised we were almost completely out of their sight, they began running towards us as fast as they could. For the next few hours we have been wandering across the level 2, searching for a way out.
We have managed to find few doors leading to level 3, but MEG warned us to search for an entrance to level 4 instead, as level 3 was way more dangerous, and level 4 was almost completely safe. We were getting tired, our bullets were limited, and we knew we wouldn't be able to survive in here forever. What's more, we haven't found a single base except for Jerry's room, where we didn't want to go again.
Luckily, after opening another door, we saw an empty office, which was a sign of finding level 4. We happily entered it and closed the door behind us with hope, that we would never have to go to a similar level again.
