Consequences After The Breach (I Will Continue This Story Soon, I Promise)

Chapter 6

                                                             

"Sergeant," hollers the Corporal "Are you in need of assistance?"

The Sergeant hollers back, "The situation is under control.

Unfortunately, the young soldier has died of his wounds. There's nothing we can do for him. Let's get these bastards.

"Yes, sir," called out the Corporal, as he and his men march to his Sergeant side.

Unknowingly to his platoon, their Sergeant had been taken over by one of the creatures that they are hunting for.

Without turning to face the platoon, he keeps his face away from their view to avoid being discovered. With a wave of his hand, he said with confidence, "Alright men! Let's move out."

The creature in the Sergeant's body smiles from side to side, as he was leading these unfortunate humans to their death.

After a long walk down the corridor, they discovered that a trapped wall was blocking them from moving any further.

"Damn it," hollers the Sergeant, striking the wall with his fist making a loud metallic sound. He sighs then angry hollers, "Feel around for a lever, men."

While the men search for a lever, the trap wall from the way they entered closed on them, trapping them in between two walls.

"Who's the smart ass that found the lever and pull it in reverse?" irritated hollers the Sergeant.

His men were perplexed. The Corporal replied," it wasn't us, Sergeant!

"So the damn trap wall decided to lock us in?" The sergeant said sarcastically.

"It ... it could ... have been SCP 079, s...sir," replied the Corporal.

The sergeant slaps the Corporal on his back with such force that he pushed him forward then laughs, "You'll make Sergeant one day boy."

unexpectedly the trapped wall that the soldiers tired to open before was slowly rising. The Sergeant slowly moves toward it.

The men stood behind the Corporal with their guns ready but they were unaware of the danger they are about to face.

"Sergeant," said the Corporal worried. You shouldn't go on ahead."

"Nonsense Corporal" said the sergeant, as the trap wall fully begins rising and revealing the creatures they were hunting for.

The men observed half a dozen of SCPs position in front of them and begin panicking but they stood their ground and raised their guns prepare to fire. However, their Commanding officer was standing in between them.

"Sergeant," hollers the Corporal. "Get down!"

That's when 096 begin crying, touching his face. His pain was so overwhelming that he began to scream.

He was the first one to attack, running ahead and tackling a soldier down to the ground and proceeding to tear him apart, as the soldier cried in pain, his blood splatter all over the wall.

The MTFs began firing their guns.

That's when all hell broke loose and the other SCPs begin attacking.

682 angrily growls, as he attacks the legs of a MTF soldier who keeps firing his gun at the indestructible lizard until the bitterer end.

SCP 173 moves so fast around the room that you could hear the stone statue scratching the ground, as he snapped soldier's necks.

106 laughs, as he grabs hold of a MTF soldier by his legs. The soldier pleads for help but it was too late, as he was dragged into the creature's dimension.

The Sergeant took off his helmet to reveal a stone white mask on his face with black goo running down on it and begins to laugh, watching his fellow SCP's having their fun with the humans.

"I never get tired of watching this, old friend." The Mask said with a laugh.

"Hmm .... It is kind of ... an enjoyment to watch the humans pay for our confinement." The Plague doctor said with pleasure in his voice.

The Mask laughs.

AI voice is heard in the corridor again. More humans are approaching from the left end of the corridor.

The Mask placed his helmet back on his head then turns to his friend, "Let's see if we can find a cure for that disease you're trying to eradicate."