Scp 205 Novels & Stories

In front of him was a handsome young man who managed to dodge the red ape's deadly blow. “This ape is so powerful! Even my needle and poison bead can only paralyze it for a few moments. It will take some time to defeat it, but it doesn't matter because this red ape is a Level 5 Demonic Beast” Xiao Long said breathlessly, he had already used up about half the needles and poison beads he had to fight against this red ape.

Phase Two. Alex: Already en route. Tasha's covering exfil. You’ve got six minutes max. Sophia: Give me four. I disabled the beacon before it could be traced and grabbed the only thing in the room worth keeping—a data crystal tucked into the command slot. Labeled “Oracle Spire.” I didn’t know what it meant, but I’d never seen Damian this protective of a file. Time to move. I slipped through the service hatch behind the console, crawling through the vent system that ran parallel to the main corridor. My leg cramped once, bad angle, but I bit down on it and kept going.

She squeezed it two more times before dropping it in the water close to her chest. Leaning back and relaxing, she let her hands drop on either side of the bath tub. Her left hand reached out for the bottle of wine which laid just below the tub and she lifted it up. Deciding not to bother refilling the now empty glass, she brought the bottle to her lips and tipped her head backward, gulping the red liquid down in a rush. She choked and coughed, placed the bottle down and chuckled sadly. "Omar, I'm really sorry." Hiccup. "I'm really really sorry. But I needed this break, at least I thought that was what I needed.... Bit I miss you terribly...."

This thing has only appeared once so far, and so far it’s done nothing but swipe footage. Footage that got Fen banished. He already admitted to that so wiping the footage would do him no good really, plus it doesn’t seem like something Fen would do so I’m ruling him out of the list. If the controller of this thing is somewhere around here, then I'm sure they’ll turn up again. “Be careful about this Scarlett. You could get seriously hurt.” I nod and sigh because this is just one more thing to add to the ever-piling list of mysteries in the Ironclaw pack.

I asked him again, toning down my voice to avoid getting the attention of others. “I need you to watch something”, he suggested, tapping the shoulder of one of the workers. The man removed his head phone and turned in our direction. “Sir,” he bowed kindly. “ What can I do for you, Sir?” “Show us the inside recorded clips from the Scorpion's Don mansion.” Ace replied, leaning forward. He lets go if my hand and puts his on top of the table. “Yes sir”, the man answered, tapping swiftly in the keyboard. He accessed one of the folders and opened it. The screen once blacked out before showing the inside of the mansion from the audio-video CCTV of the house.

This place is pretty much an SCP Ikea, there's no end tomorrow unless I want there to be and if someone goes too far they can get stuck in another dimension. Jourton: (Jourton having seen a portal open in the closet he walks into it only to find himself standing on a cliff that appears to be overlooking some sort of military camp. Their emblem a Trident with the symbol of Ophiuchus spiraling down the shaft) Rokalees! I have to run! (Starting to turn around Jourton come face to face with the barrel of a laser pistol) Boomstick! Always a boomstick! [End Scene]

Every breath felt like swallowing needles. As they neared the bunker, the ground began to teem with movement. Not soldiers, but "Scavengers"; mechanical hounds with multi-lens eyes that scurried over the rocks, hunting for biological heat signatures. "Down!" Lucian shoved Maya into a shallow crevice just as a Scavenger leapt over their heads, its metallic claws clicking against the stone. The machine paused, its head rotating 360 degrees. A beam of violet light swept over the rocks, inches from Maya’s face. She held her breath, her heart drumming against her ribs. The twins suddenly gave a sharp, synchronized kick.

Bram picked up his jacket and put it on as he strode out of his office. He then rushed toward the hub while nobody was looking, with Adrian and Vivian following closely behind. “I may know where the entrance to Scorpio Hub is but we’re going to need a Luposian’s ID card to get inside, sir. I’ll take you two there to have a look. We’ll think of something when we get there.” Soon, Bram brought Adrian and Vivian to the deepest parts of the hub. Inside were countless shipments containing items of all varieties. He pulled open one of the racks and lo and behold, there was indeed a door disguised as a wall.

Richard smirks, savoring my panic. Alexander’s voice drops to a lethal whisper. “You’re done, Hale. Completely.” “But I’m not,” Richard says. “Not yet.” He slowly lifts his other hand revealing a small black remote with a thumbprint scanner. My blood goes cold. “What… what is that?” Richard smiles. “There are two detonators. This one,” he slides his thumb across the trigger, “opens the emergency exit door behind me. The other,” he taps the thumbprint scanner, “takes everything down.”

But before I could answer, the mansion lights flickered once… twice… then went out. Darkness swallowed everything. The monitor on the far wall blinked to life on its own — static at first, then a single image breaking through. My face. But not mine. Hers. She was smiling again, that same cold, perfect smile. This time, there was a message beneath the video feed. “PHASE TWO — INITIATE: CONTROL RETRIEVAL.” The power surged back, making every light in the mansion blaze at once. I gasped, stepping closer. The screen flickered again, and a new message appeared — shorter, sharper.