Scp 055 Novels & Stories

“Whatever happens… Whomever you’re about to see, stay strong! Keep you cool! Do your job and walk away.” Stopping the Discovery, Veronica opened the door and started to get out. Let the games begin! Don’t back down now! They met on the paved portico. Sasha opened the massive front door just as Veronica mounted the last step. She stopped the minute she saw him and gave him a quick glimpse. Her stomach did some flip-flops but she managed to keep her composure. He hadn’t changed, but then why should he have? Sasha still looked exactly the same. Tall, broad-shouldered, with the smooth warm skin of a countryman, his jeans were clinging softly to the taut muscles of his long legs.

Wet, heavy, steaming in the cold light of the chamber. It wasn’t a mimic. It wasn’t a reflection. It was a predator. “Zone Five is compromised,” Sophie said, her voice low, tight. “Something’s still active. Something new.” Julian and Charlotte were already moving. Zone Five was two levels below, accessible only by a descending junction core. Elias glanced at the readings and cursed. “There’s no network footprint. It’s off grid.” Robert leaned forward, squinting at the display. “It was sealed in a secondary vault — hidden even from the mimic cluster.”

By sunrise, Serena was perched on her apartment rooftop, legs crossed, sketchpad in hand, gazing out at the skyline. But she wasn't drawing; she was waiting. Sure enough, Damien appeared just before eight. He looked worn out, hollow. Dust coated his black coat as if he had walked through something burning. She remained silent until he sat down across from her. "What the hell is Phase Five?" she demanded. Damien met her eyes. "It's what happens when control fails. When the subject deviates beyond recovery. It's the nuclear option." "They're coming after me?" she asked, her voice eerily calm.

The rest of the messages seemed to be about menial stuff, and I exited out of it, scrolling through the rest of the messages and information. I'm finally able to read the notes that two of the employees that take part in the Testing in Main City, reading through the strange abbreviations and terms I don't understand. Through context, I'm able to see that it was in fact Celia that they're observing, subject #C555. She's going through all the tests with flying colors. I freeze as I read the next paragraph. "...subject #C555 has been tested to terminate rogue Senator Shayla Connors. Subject has passed and is confirmed for leveling up."

Sophie started. "That's going to be very funny" Alpha Jones chuckled and adjusted on his throne, in readiness for the showdown. "I don't want to do this" Scott opened his eyes. "I though we already agreed to this show. Just close your eyes" Alpha Jones replied without waiting to hear him out. "Go on" he signaled to Sophie as Scott closed his eyes again. Sophie brought out the vial and pulled the cork. "What is this?" Alpha Jones asked calmly. Scott sniffed around with his nose. He opened his eyes wide and faced Sophie.

Surgical in their cruelty. “I’m Dr. Armand Vale. You’ll remember me soon enough. You’re part of something much larger than yourself, Sophia. We just need you to… remember.” Sophia’s pulse quickened. “What the hell are you talking about?” He raised a syringe, filled with a clear, glowing liquid. “Let’s begin.” Scene Shift — Alex’s Penthouse Back in the city, Alex stared at the decrypted files while medics tended to his bruised arm. A redacted video had just come into focus.

No danger. But even paradise has shadows. One afternoon, while Sebastian was preparing lunch yes, he cooked now, though terribly Scarlett sat by the infinity pool, sunglasses on, sun on her skin. A gentle breeze danced through her curls. Her phone buzzed once on the side table. A message. Damien: You need to see this. Check the secure line. Now. Her chest tightened. She slipped away into the villa’s private study, keyed in the encryption. A live feed opened grainy surveillance footage of a laboratory, somewhere in Eastern Europe. The camera zoomed in on a screen where a series of encrypted codes blinked.

"As long as you come, everything else will work itself out." Then he grinned. "Oh, right. I'm sending you something." Before Scarlett could ask, a file arrived. Its title: SSS-Level Confidential Scarlett's face turned serious instantly. Confidential? Was this about the latest border intelligence from Country K? She glanced around to make sure no one was nearby. Then she opened the file. The video started. A man was in a bathroom. Showering. Scarlett's eyes widened. She slammed the video shut and deleted it immediately. Her ears turned scarlet.

dying. Pilot: DIANA! Override code 99, Suddenly the computer starts talking with a very feminine voice... DIANA: starting transfer of authority... please state your name and intention... The pilot grabs the man's right hand. Pilot: Rerillion Gapes, Transfer of full authority and ownership via handshake. DIANA: Recipient, I will need your name... Rerillion: Name! Hurry! Man: Trevor Zupang DIANA: Override accepted! Rerillion: Trevor! Tell DIANA Command 55 energize!