Ungoc Stories

i've created a different mythical journal but this one will be more focused on my story than my results/manifested desires. here's the rundown of my desires to be manifested: -i am a UNGOC operative (Anomalous Operative Caliber-9) -i have these abilities: shapeshifting, manifesting things from Video Games, muscle fibers 100 times stronger than a normal human's, inhuman reaction time, and Technokinesis -i have indestructible bones -Niko from Oneshot is my adopted son (touch a hair on his head and i will Supplex you so hard that the pronouns of your molecules will changed to 'here/there/everywhere') -Metal Sonic will be my assistant/comrade in arms

When the Foundation declared its war of extermination on the human race in scp 5000 the world collapsed. America fell within a month to the foundation. China fell after the foundation virus bombed it. All friendly SCPS were terminated. The Chaos insurgency took over Africa only to be stretched too thin to stop the horde of foundation personnel and SCPs. The church of the broken god begrudgingly allied itself with the GOC in desperation. As the world fell apart around them the GOC, remnants of humanities militaries, and other GOI's rallied at Ganzir, the city of God, a floating city in the Atlantic were humanity made its last stand in the events of SCP 5000. After nearly 8 months of resistance Ganzir fell. What if that was not to be. In a move of desperation the GOC and the other GOI's manage to teleport Ganzir in a tremendous thaumogolical and anomalous effort. Ganzir leaves the face of the earth, thus saving the remnants of humanity. The GOC, the remaining GOI's, and remnants of the human population find themselves in Terra a world so different yet so familiar to earth. Despite this the GOC single purpose of defending humanity, remains unchanged. Terra is in for a surprise as a new species and power arrives at its doorstep

Atlas has fallen. All resistance to Salem and the grim is rapidly fading away. Team RWBY remains on the run. It seems that all of Remnants hopes for survival are sealed. Yet unknown to Remnant and even Ozpin and Salem themselves a new force has entered Remnant to make its mark. A force that has vowed since day one to cleanse the darkness so you may sleep peacefully at night. A force that swears to its last breath to protect any form of human kind. Through a portal the Forces of the United Nations Global Occult Coalition have arrived to explore Remnant and to save it.