3rd P.O.V
All was quiet in base ##. Personnel were going about their business trying not to become statistical data especially those working with Euclid class and above. Even personnel who were handling safe class anomalies were careful. However, there was one person who was anything but careful. This person was-
?? : " SCP-9732! COME OUT NOW!!! "
Y/N : " Never! I AM NOT GOING IN THERE WITH THAT T-T-THING!! "
?? : " Oh come on! It's won't be that bad. Maybe. "
Y/N : " That's what you said about 173!! I can still hear it move. * Shudders * Are you sure that the Foundation itself isn't a Scp. I mean to be able to at least contain most of these anomalies which could easily destroy all life. "
?? : " That's rich coming from someone who has the ability to copy the anomalous properties of the other SCPs. "
Y/N : " Fine but if I'm getting traumatised, I am gonna hunt down every last soul working on this project. "
?? : " Very well. Now if you would please come out of... what exactly are you in anyway? "
Y/N : " The Animus boiiiii!! "
?? : " Very well. Please come out of....The Animus. "
Y/N remains quite for a few seconds before appearing out of thin air.
?? : " Thank you. Now, I am Dr. Gears. "
Y/N nods in response.
Y/N : " So were are you sending me this time ehh?? Into the containment unit of 096 or 049 or oh I know, maybe you are sending me into 860... again. "
Dr. Gears : " No. We...we will send you into....."
" Well, doc. Spit it out already. It's not like anything else can scare the living shit out of me after all this." Y/N says while showing signs of trauma mixed with horror.
Dr. Gears : " Have you heard of SCP-682? "
Y/N : " Yeah. Why- " * stops mid sentence * OH HELL NO!! I AM DEFINITELY NOT GOING TO GET ANYWHERE NEAR 682!! DO YOU HEAR ME??!!! "
At this point, Y/N begins to release large amounts of radiation causing Dr. Gears to leave the unit.
Dr. Gears : " Y/N! Calm down. I can assure you that nothing too severe will happen to you. At least nothing you can't regenerate and besides I thought you would gladly cooperate with us to know the full extent of your anomalous properties. "
" But that doesn't mean sending me into the containment unit of a creature who hates all things and is frickin impossible to kill. " Y/N says while following Dr . Gears out of his cell.
" Hmph!! " Y/N says.
After a few minutes they found themselves at the entrance of the containment unit of SCP-682 aka The Hard To Kill Reptile.
Y/N is given a questionnaire which is meant for 682 but due to its hostile behavior, no one has been able to get close enough to obtain any correhent answers and any drone sent in there always ends in the jaws of 682.
" WAIT WHAT?! AND YOU'RE TELLING ME THIS NOW?! " Y/N says to the camera.
" Relax, even if you get reduced to mince meat, you can always respawn."
" You're the devil. " Y/N says to the author.
Anyway, back to the story. The doors open and Y/N enters and is seen visibly shaking.
682 opens its eyes and looks around and finally sees Y/N standing on the platform above it.
Y/N : " Sup. "
682 does nothing but stare at him without doing anything. Y/N looks at the screen but Dr. Gears urges him to go on.
Y/N : " So, I'm here to ask just a couple of questions. Nothing much and I don't wanna be hear so if you would please cooperate I would appreciate it. "
Dr. Gears: " Oh and Y/N, 682 is a keter class scp. "
After hearing this, Y/N begins to release an aura of death.
" Mr. Gears, after I'm done with this, you better get MTF TAU-5 to protect you 24/7. " Y/N says with a smile. A smile that was able to startle 682 although it didn't show it.
" Ok 682, let's begin shall we? "
( I'll release the questions at a later date that is if I can get authorization from the O5- council. )
After the interview, Y/N is seen leaving with 682 following his every movement.
' He's an interesting one. ' SCp-682 thinks to itself.
Y/N : " No one call me for the next couple of hours, I need to lie down after what I've been through. "
Dr. Gears : " Of course. Is there anything you need? "
Y/N : " Yes, * Looks at Dr. Gears * for you to be put in the same cell with 096. But we can't have everything we wish for now can we?! "
Everyone sweatdrops at this because Y/N may be joking but he can make that happen if he wants to.
A few minutes later we see Y/N in his containment unit just lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling.
Dr. Gears " How is he? "
Scientist : " He's been really quiet. "
Dr. Gears heaves a sigh of relief but that is short lived as the sensors in Y/N's cell begin to go haywire.
Computer : " Alert! Alert! Space time continium breach detected in various containment units! "
Before any one could react, a portal appears under Y/N among others and engulfs him.
Dr. Gears : " What the hell happened?! "
Scientist : " I don't know! It seems SCP-9732 has disappeared from this dimension. * Pauses and shows a face which could only be described as a person who was just informed that they had no data remaining during an important download. * Sir, you need to see this. "
Dr. Gears looks at the screen only to gasp in horror. SCP-682, SCP-999 and SCP-131 have also been engulfed by the strange portal.
Dr. Gears : " Dear God! Do you know where the portal came from?"
The scientist shakes his head.
Dr. Gears : " The O5- council aren't gonna like this. "
A/N " Well folks, it seems an APPOLLOYN-THAUMIEL, a KETER and two SAFE SCPs have disappeared. Tune in next time to see where they have ended up and what awaits them. Stay at home and always remember God. "
Y/N : " I HATE YOU!!!!"
A/N * looks at him* " I know. "
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