Scp 52 Novels & Stories

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]

He opened his eyes wide and faced Sophie. "What the hell is this?" he hit the vial away from Sophie's hand. The vial rolled on the ground but the content didn't spill. Scott ran past Sophie to reach it. Sophie pulled him back throwing him off his feet. She grabbed the vial. Scott quickly stood up and ran the other way. He panted heavily looking behind him with his face clearly depicting fear. "What's happening?" Alpha Jones sprang up from his throne. Sophie ignored him and rushed after Scott. Scott headed to the door. He looked at Sophie behind him and tripped over.

They drag it into the dark. Her voice rose—fierce, raw, furious. But heres what they always forget,truth doesnt bleed when you shoot it. The square detonated in sound. Chanting, stomping, fists in the air. SO-PHI-A! SO-PHI-A! Behind the stage, Lucass image finally vanished as the security team severed the compromised feed. The sudden emptiness on the screen made Sophias breath stutter. She turned to Clara. Trace the signal. Ralia had already pulled up the coordinates. Warehouse district. Near Apapa port. I can assemble a team.

* Sia said as she started walking, but R swept her off her feet and carried her. *This would be faster.* Within minutes they were outside the tunnel. Sia felt rueful as she glanced at the Viperous Cliff. This was the place where she had called Sam for a meeting, but he never came. If he had come, she would have never met R. Destiny has its own ways to make things work. Sia looked on curiously as R pressed a button on his watch. *What was that button for?* *I just signaled S-15 to turn off the cameras and replace it with premade footage. No one will suspect anything unless they conduct a detailed analysis.*

Taking a deep breath, he said, "Sophia, your mother Valeria Moreno was not an ordinary woman. She was the guardian of the original secret of the 'Blue Virus.' The laboratory in Quebec was only a shadow. The true source of power lies in a hidden cave in the Himalayas, known as the 'Heaven of the Dead.' Your father and the Guru—they are not dead. Just before the explosion, they used a special teleportation technology to escape. They have now taken your mother hostage to extract the incantation needed to open the gate of that cave." Lucas placed his hand firmly on my shoulder. The blue glow of his mechanical body had now become much brighter. With determination, he said, "Sophia, we cannot dela

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.

"Internal hull breach detected in Sector 3. Security enforcers deployed." ​"They're too late," Vivian whispered, her blue eyes scanning the overhead cable trays with hyper-speed precision. Her golden finger knowledge of pre-war logistics immediately identified the primary data conduits. "The central neural mainframe is directly beneath the auxiliary reactor on the fifth deck. Julian, clear the elevator shaft!" ​Before the first squad of mechanized Directorship enforcers could even round the corner of the companionway, Julian breached the threshold.

That is his way of life. "That’s Carter Horaze Villaraza." Sancha said this while secretly pointing to a man next to Zeeve. He appears to be cold and intimidating! His hair was neatly cut, and his defined cheekbones and concrete jaw stood out while he chewed his food. “Auxel Ryder Gallego.” My gaze was drawn to the other guy next to Carter; he looks so fine with his scythe-shaped brows and sea rover-blue eyes that are noticeable even from a distance.

Somehow Scott felt Nova knew that someday someone would come here to take Ciara away. Finally, he found the stairs that led to the top floor. And that floor is where Blood Dawn locked up their specimens, including Ciara. There were no guards when he went up, and that only made him suspicious. He had been prepared to face four to eight guards, just like Nova’s record. But there’s nobody here. Scott looked up and saw that the iron-walled and white-fluorescent hallways had no surveillance cameras. This is too easy, Scott thought. Then he heard a familiar scream.

Boyd veered and jump down from the table he sat while Red Mantis breathe heavily and walked towards the figure who seemed to be some kind of Computer tech genius "Seir, some minutes ago, our devices seems to have took some readings on some weird energy coming out at the 4th floor and now that I had just looked into it, there seems to be some unknown Intruders and I found this!" The figure explained and clicked some few buttons while the computer screen before him flickered and then brought up a video that displayed on its screen. "What..... the hell.... Is that?" Red Mantis cooed and gasped as he stared at the screen, there standing at the screen was Scott and Whyte who seemed to have just a