Gate: Thus, humanity didn't die in the dark.

Prologue: The Gate: A rift between realities and an escape.

Ganzir. July 8th. 2020.

Director of the GOC Miss Al Fine, The Engineer (Leader of the Choas insurgency), and GOI-004A or better known as Robert Bumaro (Leader of the Church of the broken god) "So... Current status of thr east gate of the city." Al Fine asked the engineer. "Our insurgents have held fine miss Fine" he said using her name as a pun. She snickered in an amused fashion. "Now to our correct discussion. Based on what we've seen gentlemen it has become clear that while we sit safe and sound in Ganzir the world is currently going to shit" she said bluntly.

"Thats one way of putting it" said Robert Bumaro metallically sighing "based on our currently reports Russia has fallen and the Choas insurgents currently not in Ganzir are toppling African governments making the situation worst." She sighed. "Aren't you supposed to be in charge of the insurgency Mister Engineer" she said. "I may have control over our Insurgents currently in Ganzir but I've lost all contact with the insurgents outside of Africa so I can tell them to stop their madness. "Nothing new coming from your kind" Chuckled Robert Bumaro metallically. The engineer shot Robert a glare before calming himself down.

"Look Ganzir won't last forever. Yes, half of this city was created by God himself or some kind of God, but we don't have infinite food or water. Our replicators, which I hope each of your twos respective personnel are handling properly can replicate organic matter and our food reserves will only last the city for 10 years given the cities current population." Fine said. "We are going to-" She gets cut off by the Engineer. "We are going to pull a Serpents hand aren't we" he said with a disappointed look on his face. "Yes and no." She responded. "While we will try to get into another reality or dimension to escape this mess the GOC will be staying behind the hold the fort as we get the civilians out of here. The Serpent's Hand were cowards and only thought about their lives not the lives of civilians that's why they left straight up and didn't decide to try to get as many people as they could into the wander's library. The United Nations Global Occult Coalition on the other hand like I said will stay behind." she said firmly.

"And what about you." asked Robert. "I will be staying behind as well it would be a shame for my men to miss out on living" she said joking grimly. "The Insurgency will stand by you then. We will give the foundation shit heads-" The engineer says before he gets cut off. "The Insurgency will not fight side by side with the UNGOC you will protect the civilians and be with them when Ganzir is evacuated somehow." She spoke. "But" He gets cut off again. "No buts. We have no idea what fucked up or beautiful reality or dimension our civilians will be walking into when shit hits the fan, and we evacuate. The insurgency and the Church for a matter-of-fact job is to protect the civilians from whatever awaits them in the realities or dimensions we may create a rift too. Is that clear." She says firmly. "yes" The engineer sighs when he says yes but Robert says it with a clear level of understanding.

"Look ever since it began our 3 organizations united to defend humanity one last time. Once you're on the other side... Please don't go back to your old ways we need your organizations as they are now to face whatever awaits humanity on the other side." Fine says this in almost a begging tone. "Look for as long as our 3 organizations have existed, we've hated each other but with the foundation looming over us we need to do what we can to preserve human life." The GOC leader has a point." Says Robert. "Let's not let Her and her organizations sacrifice be in vain." The Engineer raised his hand in protest but then stopped. "Fine but we will need some GOC personnel to come with us since your organization knows how to handle Anomalous weapons way better than the Church and my group and I don't want any freak accidents happening while we evacuate." Fine thinks for a moment before saying. "Sounds good. Meeting dismissed." The 3 respective leaders walk out of the room as they head to talk with the brightest members of each of their respective groups for the grand undertaking that is about to happen.

Ganzir. July 12th. 2020.

"So, this is it huh." says Manroe under his gas mask. Manroe stared at the Gate in awe never in any of his years in the Insurgency had he seen anything like it. His sightseeing was soon interrupted. "Don't think about weaponizing that shit" Jokes Phillip as he puts on his helmet with the GOC logo painted on it. "Oh, come on we both know if there are any anomalies on the other side of that gate you Gocks (Nickname for the GOC) are gonna to nuke the shit out of that other world." Jokes Manroe back.

"Look the foundation contains, you guys try to weaponize, and the serpents are all about befriending those fucking anomalies. Just put a bullet in its head and get it over with. Far cheaper solution in my book" Phillip says chuckling. "It's a fucking miracle we get along>" says Manroe sighing. "Hey, we can thank the Foundies (GOC nickname for foundation personnel) for that" Phillips jokes as he smokes a cigarette. "Ever seen the photos of Churchill with him smoking that big cigar." Phillips continues. "Yes why" Manroe asked. "I'm going to get one if those and pose on the walls of Ganzir while smoking and you take a photo as well." Phillips said. "You're asking to get hit by a Foundie sniper" Manroe sighed. "Well yes and no. Remember we got the big forcefield that looks like something out of Star Wars around the city so the Foundies ain't doing shit." Phillps said grinning. "Point taken." said Manroe.

"So, you think you're going to be one of the lucky few" said Manroe to Phillips. "Look whether I am or not I don't care I lived my life to its fullest serving the Coalition and have no regrets. Whether I'm one of the few of my organization to be allowed to cross over into the gate doesn't matter to me much." Phillip said smiling. "Well, you better at least get laid before you die" Joked. Manroe. 

"Oh, shut up." Said Phillip.

Ganzir. July 17th. 2020.

"Hashe spoken at all since he got captured." I asked curiously as I walkedbeside Seargent Hamiliton. "Not at all. Commander Morriss himself will beinterrogating this fucker." Said the Sarg as he dragged foundation agentSamual ross to the interrogation booth. "Why not hand him over to theChurch I'm sure they'll get him to talk." I said sighing. "Sorry butorders from high command say otherwise. Plus, it would be inhumane to hand himover to those cyborg freaks." Said the Sarg. "I'd watch my tone if Iwere you. Those "Cyborg Freaks" are our allies and they helped summonthe gate." I said carefully. "Fine, fine." Sarg said annoyed."Common now Sarg we don't want to make enemies during the end of theworld." I teased. "It aint the end till I see this city get breached.If Ganzir stands there is hope." he said with a sudden passion. 

"I guess that's true. So how do you think the other side looks like." I asked the Sarg as I walked beside him. "Hell, if I'm supposed to know. We might walk into some Fallout type shit or some kinda friendship is magic world bullshit. You never know when you're a member of our organization" Chuckled the Sarg. "Funny how the foundation talks shit about us for the damn woodchipper yet there trying to end the fucking world. Then again, we should have seen it coming. If they tried to see if the effects of SCP the child breakers candies would have on children (That experiment or prank as the researchers put it didn't end too well.) then we should have seen them trying to end the world coming." I said joking. "Well, I'm surprised how well they hid this but then again like you said it's the fucking foundation. I swear they must have some kinda plot armor since they somehow still exist." Joked the Sarg. "Wouldn't surprise me." I joked.

We then stopped and Sarg typed in a password to enter into the interrogation room. "It was fun chatting with you while it lasted but I got guard This foundation fucker during the interrogation so he doesnt try to pull something. The foundation agent in question took a good look at the gate as he was dragged deeper into Ganzir. I saw the Sarg enter the building and it would be the last time I would see him.

Authors Note: This is an SCP 5000 gate crossover story things will get dark so if that's not you think then don't read this story. Also I hope you enjoyed the prologue.