The Popping Jester

1-The Begining

 In this world of contemptuous and normalcy, there's something weird, magical, and horrifying. We start by going into the desert... to a place no Citizen has ever been to before and come back to a normal and unaffected life.

The SCP Foundation.

A place filled with wonders and beings of incredible power and entities of annoying abilities, this is one of many locations or 'sites' where the SCP foundation researches these anomalies and finds out what makes them tick. They

SECURE.

CONTAIN.

PROTECT.

Now as we dive into this story, I wonder... will you appreciate these monsters or hate them?

Let's begin.

We start this with the view of an annoying and powerful being, known to many as the JESTER.
Sitting in a box with vents on both sides sits Jester, a being that wears a somewhat typical jester outfit, instead having a form of head covering instead of a hat, and a mask hiding his face. Outside the box stands a group of scientists, one starting to speak. "So, who's the lucky one today to talk to him?", said a blond scientist. "Well, it ain't me. I got a break in 10 minutes, so I don't have enough time. How bout you Zyk? You always just, watch, why don't you get in the action?", a man that looked around his fifties coughed before responding. "Because I'm supposed to make sure the procedures are done correctly, or we risk a breach.", The blond scientist responds, "Well you could still handle it from inside couldn't you? Only seems fair." Dr. Zyk grumbled reluctantly and walked to grab a suit, putting it on. "Remember, vents stay shut during the procedure." "Course boss, wouldn't do it any other way." A different scientist would chuckle.
Dr. Zyk would walk up to a tall metal door as it opens, letting him inside. On the inside was a second set of metal doors and holes throughout the small room, the first set of doors closed and soon the second set of doors opened, letting him see it, Jester.
"Ah, and who do I get the pleasure to meet?" said Jester in a joking tone. "Zyk let's just get this over with." "Aww, appears you've sent me a boring one this time, how sad," Jester said, pitying himself. Zyk sighed, "So... do you remember a time before being this, thing?" "Nope!" "Are you sure?" "Positively!" Zyk would clear his throat before speaking again. "Now, recently, you've been, teleporting more, could I know why?" "It's fun," "Could you possibly, do that less?" "Depends, what do I get for it?", Zyk sighed "Nothing electronic, wooden, made of metal, organic, got it?" Jester chuckled, "The usual? But I love the new!" "We'll you aren't getting it." Zyk said with annoyance in his voice, "Someone's getting too emotional, hrm, I think I know what to do!" "No, I just sa-" before Zyk could finish, the entire room became engulfed in flames, quickly dying out from a lack of material to keep the flame alive, revealing Jester was gone. Zyk stood up and sighed as Jester reappeared leaning on his shoulder. "Well, wasn't that fun?" "We're ending this session, you went against orders." "But-" "No, you need to understand what I tell you is for a reason, for my safety, and yours, you're not immortal, trust me." "Fine fine, have it your way, I'll sit here and wait for the next friend to arrive!" Jester waved as Zyk entered the opening door, where the holes in the doorway would suck in all the gases inside, and walk out.

Dr. Golz walks into SCP-4522's security chamber, "Heya, Pop you have an SCP meet a request from a- (looks at paper) Dr. Zyk? Yes, that seems to be it. They want you to meet up with SCP-7532" Pop looks up from reading. "Huh? Oh sure, just tell me a little bit about them" Pop responded. "He needs you to help him with a 'non-complacent SCP, who keeps lighting his containment room up.' " Dr. Golz finishes, "Welp," Pop starts, (He sets down his book and stands up) "Let's head over."

Dr. Golz and SCP-4522 walk over to the Jester's chamber, a security personnel stops them from entering. "Who's the kid?" the guard asks. "This is SCP-4522, AKA 'Pop' or "The music to my Heart"." Dr. Golz explains. (The guard looks down at his tablet and looks them up) "Ah yes, we didn't have you scheduled to be here for at least another 20 minutes," The guard says. "SCP-4522 can go right in, be warned though, he's a chaotic one. Be careful." The guard finishes saying. "Don't worry, I've probably faced worse." Pop states (SCP-4522 Enters the Jesters chamber) Pop would walk in to see Jester bouncing a small, gray ball on the wall repetitively, Jester quickly turned to see who came in, "Oh, how interesting, a child, and they don't have a suit on? And here I was getting fussed at for safety precautions, look at you! Not wearing that plain suit that makes you look like just a typical researcher... you're not one of them, who are you?" Jester said inquisitively.

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Enjoy the next part! It'll be longer.