"Hey, 682." 106 whispered to the large reptilian beast.
"What?" 682 growled to the ragged old man. He opened his four eyes and lifted his head out of the massive tank of hydrochloric acid he was normally kept in.
"Wanna go into my vault, I have an idea?" 106 asked.
"Sure, better than anything that goes on in this stupid tank." 682 hissed as he climbed out of his glass tank. He slithered out and began to walk up to 106.
106 then began to place his hand on the giant lizard's back and they vanished. A few moments later they reappeared in the chamber that 106 called home.
"Oh, everyone's here, is there something going on, is it your birthday?" 682 asked.
"No, but I do have a great idea. You guys know of my pocket dimension. Well I wanted to take the whole group there, like a vacation."
"That's why you took us here, I'm really excited." 231-7 said. She tended to be overexcited over things like this. She was typically kept in horrible living conditions while she expected her child. This child was predicted to destroy the world if born and clearly this was a problem, but her conditions were too.
"Well, lets go." 173 rasped, his voice like nails on a chalkboard.
"Okay, but how we need to get there is kinda gay." 106 replied.
"How so?" 173 asked.
"Everyone, join hands." 106 said gruffly. He touched the two indestructible SCPs, 682 and 173. Soon the six vanished out of the vault.
"Uhh, where are we?" 231-7 inquired.
"I don't know, unless this is 106's pocket dimension." 682 grumbled.
"I like this place." 999 squeaked.
"Wait, how is 999 speaking?" 682 asked surprised.
The group looked at each other and quickly freaked out. They had been sent into a forest. They had been turned into cats!"
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SCP Warrior Cats
FanfictionIt was an average day at SCP Containment Facility, well if average can ever be considered a useable adjective to describe a day here. 106 had found a way to transport himself and the other SCPs into each other's containment vaults and decided to tak...
