Black, a gentle giant treated as a freakish outcast meets Bell, a girl with misfortunate powers and together they learn how to survive in a cruel unjust world. Together they face the problems of discrimination, alienation, loss and much more in this...
Meanwhile, 200 meters below sea level, tunneled out of solid bedrock in a seismologically stable area was a secret foundation containment site. Unlike all the other sites however, this one was made with only one SCP in mind, a SCP capable of such destructive force that it has kept under lock and key to ensure humanity is never at risk of the threat of what lies within... A coffin laid guarded by heavily armored and highly trained guards with guns, these guards were known as MTF, Mobile Task Force, and they were tasked with making sure that the SCP who resided in the coffin never leaves that area. Whatsoever, at all costs. This SCP was known as SCP-076, 'Able'. Able is a human, or rather humanoid, being endowed with powers and abilities beyond anything anyone has ever seen. Each time Able is killed, he's regenerated in the coffin completely. Sometimes it might take 20 years, sometimes mere hours. Every death only puts him back into that coffin.
Many weapons of many shapes and sizes were always trained on the coffin. Traps were armed, and security systems activated. All designed in keeping SCP-076 from escaping the site.
The site was designed so well it was considered impenetrable, a indestructible fortress.
Foolproof, as if it could never fail.. They were wrong.
The area suddenly went pitch black dark as the power systems failed. The Generator had exploded with a loud bang followed by electrical snapping and crackling. Leaving everyone in total darkness. The Back-up generator kicked on and the room was dimly lit up with red emergency lights, alarms blared as the guards began to move in. The Coffin's lid began to open up, a male with dark skin, black hair, and red markings all over stepped out clutching a black jagged sword. The Guards rushed over and aimed their weapons at Able, ready to fire at command. Since the power was out the turrets were offline.
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The Guards kept their aim, laser targeting beams focused all over Able's body. Able just got into a fighting stance quickly glancing over the room. He crouched down before dashing forward towards the MTF who promptly opened fire at Able, the gunfire lit up the room as if a fireworks show had started in there. Able slashed at the emergency lights smashing them one at the time as the room draping the area in a curtain of black.
The MTFs regrouped and put on night vision goggles. Radio chatter from their walkie talkies was silenced to conceal their position. The silence of the dark was equally as deafening as it was blinding. One of the MTF's went to find the power room and separated from the group. Minutes passed and a sharp scream pierced the air as the MTF was taken out by Able. The Other MTFS tried radioing for help but no radio signal could reach this far down into the site, especially when the main power was out.
"Task Force Hammer Down, make sure SCP-076 does not escape at all costs!"
The Commander shouted at his squad-mates who nodded and went to guard the exits. The Commander took it apon himself to hunt down SCP-076 himself and grabbed a shotgun from a weapons rack. Cocking it loudly. He gripped the shotgun with a sense of bravery and boldness. The Commander had been a veteran of many wars and was battle hardened. Some Ninja in a silly dress wasn't going to take him down so easily.
