Humanity in its current form has existed for a quarter of a million years, but only the last four thousand had at least some kind of meaning. So, what have we achieved in almost 250 thousand years? We huddled in the caves around the fire, fearing things that we did not understand. It was something more than the explanation of why the sun rises, it was the secret of huge birds with the heads of people and reviving rocks. We called them “gods” and “demons” and began to pray for protection and salvation.
There are fewer of them with the course of time, and we are more. A world in which it has become less fears began to become more understandable. Nevertheless, we will never get rid of the inexplicable, as if the Universe ceases to be such an incomprehensible and incredible thing for us.
Humanity will no longer hide in fear. No one else will protect us, we must stand up for ourselves.
As long as everything else lives in the light of the day, we remain in the darkness of the night to fight it, restrain it and hide it from the eyes of the public so that other people can live in a normal, safe world.
Protect. Keep. Save.
SCP objects pose a significant threat to global security. To protect mankind from various extraterrestrial threats, as well as threats from other dimensions and universes, various world organizations work. In the past, humanity was subordinated to the will of these strange artifacts and similar phenomena, but today we have reached a position when we can control and restrain such threats for the laws of nature.
– the study of supernatural objects and the development of new scientific theories based on observations of their behavior.
– content of potentially dangerous objects.
– development of methods for ensuring the safety of stored objects in the long term.
– Search, capture and destruction of objects that do not allow the tasks listed above.
Now you are working for the SCP fund. You should not understand how and why we work. The only thing you should understand is the importance of your own mission.
1. The participant must clearly follow his role. If the participant does not have his own character, the desired profile should be sent to the master in private messages.
2. The master has the right to call any events, cancel the events caused by the participants, to change the role of the participant (including endowing the features caused by events).
3. The participant can independently cause events of a non -global level, make the master’s decisions for discussion, but do not resist them.
4. Content generated by participants, which can hurt the main line, or the character’s characteristics are considered a master unilaterally.
5. For offtopic messages, the design of the type is used: // Comment //
6. The use of pictures, music and video is not forbidden, at the imprisonment of those in the spoiler.
7. Approximate work time of the master: from 17 to 23. At other time, participants can independently play out roles and cause events that do not threaten line violations.
Tolerance level: 4 level
Division: OVB, medical service.
Specialization: Psychology. Management activity.
Submitted position: head of the OVB, full -time psychologist.
Height: 171 cm.
Weight: 71 kg.
Biography: Agent "Flateersi", having graduated from the Medical Institute in 2 Compicions., I entered the work of a full -time psychologist in g. Kupinderipela Compendium. At the same place of work, he was repeatedly seen in drinking alcohol, as well as an attempt to force his colleagues ███████.
History: During the capture of SCP-3599-A1, agent B bud compressed and t compint were taken by surprise, not expecting to find a few more SCP-3999-A-1. As a result, after a protracted shootout, 1 agent of the fund was infected with SCP-3599-A, from which he would have died if it were not for the Flateersi agent, who was hostage from SCP-3599-A-A-A. Other hostages were also discovered in the number of 2 comprises, 1] of which were brutally killed, and another 1ec turned into SCP-3599-B-1. For reasons that are not clear to us, the “Fluttershy” as infected did not show positive signs of infection. After the incident, the fund decided to offer the work of the Flateersi agent in the 36-A1 sector as a full-time psychologist.
After the incident No. 9854 "Mudested" was appointed head of the OVB. Continues to act as a psychologist for lack of different sector.
Brief description: Humanist. Moderately sociable. Optimist. Infected with SCP-3599-A1, but for unknown reasons can suppress positive signs of the disease. In this regard, it is not recommended to appoint on SCP with non -ethical rules of detention, in order to avoid psychological injuries.
Addition 1:
"He already got me with his concepts and how SCP-3599 is bad without friends. I initiate his loyalty verification in relation to SCP-3599" – agent Sh compon compressed.
Supplement 2:
"When he managed to become the head of the OVB? He was just a psycho. Damn, 2 days just fell out of memory"-Dr. A Compecon component
Tolerance level: second level.
Division: Intelligence Service.
Specialization: sabotage.
Height: 181 cm.
Weight: 70 kg.
Biography: Born in the city. Father – [data deleted], mother – [data deleted]. He graduated from eleven classes of secondary school, has a higher humanitarian education. Due to the circumstances [classified] was unemployed. During the incident No. 10785 (Tadyrr comprition Eggered) contacted SCP – [data deleted] and was only one of the few who survived. The incident occurred during [data deleted]. Memory was erased, but later the agent remembered everything and after he disappeared for a term of [classified].
Was found by the agent of Lady component in [data deleted]. The indest did not remember what happened to him. After 2 months he went through special training and got into the fund.
Brief description: melancholic, offensive, usually calm, but sometimes attacks of extreme irritation occur. It loses his temper and loses self -control at the mention of the word [Data are deleted]. Disassembled in submachine guns, has good physical training. Sometimes it can, without noticing it, switch to English due to the incident [classified]. Wears tuxedo in memory of [classified] and a mask, for some reason hiding his face.
History: is a participant in incidents: No. 10785, No. 9403, No. 11444 and No. 12950.
Addition 1: "From the side it seems that this person constantly blames himself for something. What he survived, you will not wish anyone (incident No. 10875)." – An Compicions An Compicions.
Addition 2: "A sharp deterioration in well-being happens behind him, because of which he constantly retires somewhere. What kind of illness or pain is, I could not understand that." – DR. Fly comple Comptenlish Computer Competences.
Addition 3: "I know the hell why he is carrying a corpse of any beast in the sector. And don’t ask." – Luffy █████ agent.
Call: Piro, Bullet, Pyromanus, Pirpirpir.
Tolerance level – level 2.
Department: Security Service.
Specialization: exterminatus of all living things.
Height: 190 cm
Weight: 60 kg.
Biography: nothing is known about the place of birth, parents and the past in general. Somehow, he himself discovered the 36-A1 sector and became a member of the incident No. 7657, entailing the destruction of half the sector.
Brief description: low -communal, quick -tempered, quickly makes decisions. Suffers from a pyremany, sometimes by talus bouts of rage, [classified]. Plays ████ with another corps employee – [classified]. Also sometimes indulges in explosives. Many times were fined for administrative offenses (Appendix 1), and was also in conclusion many times in the total number of 1 stock in 1 Comp.(Appendix 2).
History: participant in incidents No. 7657, No. 8991 (TipeL comprise ██CHO ES compress) and No. 7500 (Pi ]l █████).
– not agreed with █████ penetration on the fuel warehouse.
– burning a sector psychologist.
– conclusion of several motorcycles.
-███ ██ ██████ gg ██ ██
-[Classified]
-The murder of SCP-██ class [classified] through [classified].
Addition 1: "Exceptional creature, um, personality. There would be an opportunity, they would investigate his." – DR. Fly exercise.
Addition 2: "It is not subject to dismissal." – OVB employee Bull componct
F.AND.A: Aleksey cord [data deleted]
Top level: 2 level
Department: Engineering and Technical Service
Specialization: Camera construction for especially dangerous SCP.
Height: [classified]
Weight: [classified]
Biography: Born in 196ec on the territory of the former GDR, g. Dlyn ███████. He graduated from the technical state -owner of architectural orientation, having received a specialty [secretly]. Participated in the development of new barrier lines of the Berlin wall from 197 squeezed to 198 squeezes. As a result of this, the attention of the fund attracted.
Brief description: has a characteristic German accent. Sawly, irritable, rude. After passing through the Luffy ████ Company, sadistic inclinations were identified (Appendix 1), in view of which it is recommended to check the drawings of new cameras for excessive security and ineitativeness.
Based on the test results, the following inclinations were revealed:
– sadistic inclinations (pronounced).
– deviant orientation (weakly expressed).
– High excitability.
High probability of bifurcation (and even personality outburst)
Addition: "I have already appointed him 2 sessions per week. And no, I’m not a wizard, and I can’t cure him from sexual excitement when observing SCP-3599"Dr. Fly ComplesCychn Competor
Access level: 2 level
Department: Scientific Service
Specialty: SCP-3599 observation.
Height: 185 cm
Weight: 70 kg
Biography: 1st year student of a physical college. At a small age he was subjected to [removed] after which he began to behave adequately and calmly in the most difficult situations. Young, due to the resistance of character at a young age, was admitted to the fund, at the moment – the youngest employee.
Brief description:
Cheerful, sociable, friendly. Able to endure the attacks of the agent T compher ███. He likes to observe the SCP-3599, but for unknown reasons (perhaps this is due to [deleted]) is immune to the effects of SCP-3599-A, therefore he is appointed main for this object. He is fond of medicine, firing with light small arms (“Place of work is obligated” – agent A compressed by A compressed
History: [classified]
Addition 1: "He is too adequate and calm for his age. In my opinion, he is not at all ██ years old" – DR. Fly ComplesCychn Competor
Addition 2: "Not even an asshole. Strange." – Agent T compher component
Supplement 3: “teoretically, can resist amnesia. Consider it." – DR. Fly ComplesCychn Competor
Call: Ulter, Ultir, Ultyug, Ultar.
Top level – level 3
Department: Security Service.
Specialization: security
Height: 185 cm
Weight: 75 kg.
Biography: was found near the ruins of the sector 3?. Was taken into custody of the fund. After a series of interrogations, it turned out that the subject was class D personnel, and experiments with SCP-3599 were conducted on it. After the incident [classified] he tried to escape, but the subject was flooded with Skitles, after which he felt unimportant, and he was naughty with rainbow. He was killed by the agent of Palet -icyern component, aptly threw an ax in his back of his head. The subject began with rainbow blood bleeding (rather due to the consequences of Skitles). After 1 icket, the subject was able to resurrect. Medical examination did not find any physiological deviations. Loyal to the fund, although he was in the past serial killer "Fantom". After the application of the Amenisiac class A was adopted by the Fund for the Service.
Brief description: loves to talk to himself. Due to the oddity of character, it is kind and responsive (trying to minimize gross power, and act more rude and cruel (it can, when fulfilling the duty, score the staff of the class to death, accompanying it with tough methods and comments), sarcasticity is characteristic of both characters. There are strong hallucinations where he sees another reflection of the world, and different creatures, he talks to some, and considers some “friends”. Loves to quote dialogs from films, books and games. Also, when he has strong hallucinations, it can reproduce scenes from films/books/games. And identify yourself with the hero or secondary character of this scene. Shows a strong sympathy for turtles (especially marine and Central Asian), uses as an antidepressant looking at them.
Additions: “He had rainbow blood … tin, this is what the Skitles does with people” – agent Paperc compon █████
“Despite the dark past, it is valuable to the fund not only as an object confirmed by the influence of SCP-██ SKITLZ, but also as an agent” is an agent A compressed by A compressed
F.AND.ABOUT. Nikolai Gnedenko.
Top level: 2 level
Department: Engineering Department
Specialty: Mechanic.
Height: 179 cm.
Weight: 76 kg.
Biography: From childhood, he loved to observe the work of various mechanisms. Due to developed intelligence, we poisoned classmates. Having graduated from the Technical University G.███████, began to look for work in the specialty. He was noticed by the agent A Competorous Companion of.
Brief description: non -reward, straightforward, closed person, finished romantic. It is stressful and extremely unemotional at first glance, however, if it is to pose from itself [the data is deleted]. No violations have been noticed, it is recommended to be appointed to senior positions.
Additions: “The devils are found in a quiet whirlpool”-Dr. Flyclipeblasychn███ Company
Call: Nyakh, Elnyakh
Access level: 2
Division: Intelligence Service
Specialization: espionage
Growth: 177
Weight: 69
Joography: Object was born in 19 ickets. A native of the city ███████, participated in all school events and was the president of the school council. Having graduated from the school “██████ № compuline with honors, mogwarted in debt due to gambling. From the 20th chnics was seen in several cities and is associated with criminal groups such as: Bam componk comparnipery ███, Contained Company Comprehensive, ████, after which it disappeared for three years. Sometimes it goes into depression because of the past that he does not remember, misses his relatives. Is on the wanted list.
History: was noticed by our curator when checking our █████ Company. Passing the course of training, he distinguished himself with a savvy bordering ████. Has exceptional experience due to wide fame in criminal groups.
Brief description: communicative. He knows the basic techniques of self-defense and perfectly pyo-dzukai. Has a certificate for driving all types of transport. Exentric and not hot -tempered.
Supplement 2: “Mutations of the lungs are noticed, thanks to which the object can exhale toxic gases in unlimited quantities and not breathe to ███ minutes. It is better not to be angry if you do not want to suffocate ”-Dr. Flyclipebiasipe.
Supplement: “Irony is that it uses only the middle sword (75cm, for some reason it does not use (or absent) the second katana, which obliges its battle style; uses the gun, instead of katana, with his right hand." – Agent Mapercinderipela Companion
Level of tolerance: he still climbs where he wants.
Department: OVB
Specialization: espionage, partisan activity.
Height: 190 cm.
Weight: 80 kg.
Biography: little is known about the origin of the object. The little that managed to find out about him leads to the fact that his parents belonged to [classified]. Born even before the Nativity of Christ, what is connected with such longevity, is unknown. There are indirect data that it was he who pretended to Jesus Christ.
History: was discovered by a sector near the city of ███████ in 20 Companks in 20. He played the role of the ghost in the local circus, the owner of which was. Zinacculi was classified as SCP, but due to the impossibility of holding it, he was offered to work in the organization as a spy.
Brief description: calm, has the habit of appearing and disappearing at the right/out of nowhere, has light sadistic inclinations, collects cold weapons (mainly from dark metal unknown to science).
Addition: "You need to somehow make him fly in the sector, but move humanly. It does not attract me to observe his impudent face sticking out of the wall in closet" – Agent Bull componct
Access level: 3
Department: Medical Service;Scientific service
Specialization: pathologist
Replaced position: Head of the Department for the Continuing of Contacts with Objects (IPKO)
Height: 166 cm
Weight: 56 kg
Biography: Born in 194 squeeze in Norway, g. T bud complied. Father [█.█. ████] – owner of a scotopoiste, mother [█.█. ████████] – Seller in a confectionery shop. From childhood, the agent was fond of chemistry and read many books about this science. At school, beloved items were chemistry and history. [Classified]. In 196] he entered the Medical University of Torn component, which graduated with honors in 197 squeezed, left Nörwegia and settled in a pathologist in Italy, where [the data is deleted] when it was faced with the case of an infection SCP-742.*
*Details of the incident: [classified]
Appendix 1. Presumably, due to interaction with especially dangerous objects of SCP ██ and ██-█, the agent has significantly slowed down the aging process. Based on the latest data, his life expectancy is 9 times longer than an average person.
Brief description: talkative, loves to be in the company. At first glance, an ordinary frivolous joker, but if necessary it becomes cold, calculated and assertive. For most employees, it remains a mystery who he is and how he became the head of IPKO.
Addition 1: „We already have 3 employees who are having ahead. Soon we will have a department of potential SCP that protect SCP.“ – Agent Sh compon compress
Supplement 2: „He was already tired of the constant desire to dismember someone. Damn, he didn’t put me on the table once on the table!“Dr. Flyclicker comprise
F.AND.O: Martynov Valera
Department: Scientific Service
Access level: 1
Specialization: Chemist.
Height: 178cm
Weight: 51 kg
Biography: Born in the city of ███ in 19 Companks. Father – [data deleted], mother – [data deleted]. He graduated from eleven classes of secondary school, has a higher humanitarian education.
History: noticed by the fund due to extraordinary mental abilities. Due to the incident [classified] was sentenced to death, but the fund gave him a second chance. During the incident, 3489-I1 was present when defrosting SCP-3489 and managed to survive, the reason for such a “luck” to the fund is unknown.
Brief description: extremely annoying. Pretty weak, does not understand weapons and generally useless during the battle. Arachnophobe. Smart, inventive. It has homosexual inclinations
Addition: "Listen. If he starts to pester her once, I can’t vouch for myself" – Agent Sh compon compress
F.AND.A: [data deleted]
Top level: 2 level.
Department: Engineering and Technical Service
Specialization: Sector maintenance.
Height: 179 cm.
Weight: 67 kg.
Biography: [data lost during incident No. 7391, recovery is required]
History: a former employee of the French Foreign Legion, was a member. Was discovered by the Fund during the operation in the UAE, for the detention of SCP-██ Company. The object attacked the Khim territory. plant of part Phil. The only survivor fled to the factory buildings and for 2 hours tried to avoid the SCP-██ pursuing him. He also managed to inflict weak damage to the object more exhausting this creature than the resulting. Arriving at the scene of the COLL-MASLECH discovered the Troopanny SCP-██ and barely living legionnaire. The object and legionnaire (despite the assigned elimination procedure) were delivered to the sector-██. Archi showed impressive abilities in the field of repair of damaged equipment and structures, for six months was engaged in serving the sector. Due to the lack of staff, it was transferred to the 36-A sector.
Was infected with SCP-3599-A1 during incident No. 7391. Signs of the disease suppresses, as he himself declares: "I managed to adapt". Human is humane, although sometimes cruelty is manifested sometimes by talking to himself, noticed by small thefts of warehouse zones, it admits that he took things for self -defense and the provision of medical care in case of danger. It does not tolerate psychotropic substances, there was a case when one of the agents replaced him with cigarettes with ██████, the result-6 employees in a medical unit with various injuries, a pogrom in a warehouse, the bishop himself almost died.
Addition: "Well, finally. Otherwise I ran an unaccounted for the sector. A good guy.“-Dr. Flyclipeed
Top level: 3 level
Department: OVB
Specialization: murders, fight.
Position held: full -time killer.
Height: 178 cm.
Weight: 54 kg.
Biography: From childhood, it has been distinguished by a very cruel disposition. Killed small animals for the sake of entertainment, beat children in kindergarten. From an early age she was engaged in various types of combat arts, studied both cold and firearms. Repeated winner of various competitions, several times participated even in the hand -to -hand combat championship among men, where she took first places. Due to extraordinary combat qualities, the fund was seen, later it was offered the position of a regular eliminator of objectionable.
Brief characteristics: tall, slender, pretty girl. Sometimes he speaks of himself in a masculine. Cruel, cynical, practically no moral principles. The unsurpassed master of combat arts, the main weapon of the near -battle is the Japanese katana made by the famous swordsman of Shinji Muramas. Usually calm, but in gusts of anger is uncontrollable. Once, when one of the guards called her █████, took out a katana and chopped off her arms and legs in turn, then opened her stomach and left to die in the corridor. Does not accept a romantic relationship. Most likely, this is because of one case that happened to her pair several years ago. Since then, it has become even more cruel and bloodthirsty. The last person trying to pester her, she [data are deleted]. One of the few female employees.
Addition 1: “Cute. I would have knocked down, but … I don’t want to be crippled. Even if if such a beautiful girl does it.“ – Agent Sh compon compress
Addition 2: “Be careful with it. We already have several people in the hospital with multiple fractures.“ – Agent Flyclipeck
Access level: 2
Department: Scientific Service
Specialization: Nanogenetics
Height: 182 cm
Weight: 55 kg
Biography: Born in 19 component in the city of V bud ██████. Father is a candidate of biological sciences, mother is a geneticist. Having entered a higher educational institution at the Faculty of Nanogenetics, [data deleted]. It has the degree of a doctor of biological sciences for work in the field of genetics, in connection with unusual methods of work and extensive postings, it was hired by the Fund to work.
History: He was able to hide with the defrosting of gray Ronin, according to unverified data, he himself called. Is on the federal wanted list. One of those who discovered and delivered SCP-3599 to the sector studied their internal device. According to the data, they differ from the bobbin ponies [data deleted]. Was accepted into the sector as a geneticist.
Brief description: sociable, but sometimes goes into itself. It has anatidaphobia. Weak, incapable of resistance, smart, inventive. Very cowardly. Immersion to infection with the Brony virus.
Supplement 1: “Well, at least one person in a sector without any oddities”-Dr █████████
Call: Code, Coder, Citizen.
Top level: 3 level.
Division: Engineering and Technical Service, OVB.
Specialization: Development and configuration of security systems.
Height: 182 cm
Weight: 62 kg
Biography: Born in the city of ████, in 19 component. Father – technician, mother – teacher of computer science. He studied perfectly, finished [classified]. Already at the age of 10, he collected his laptop, which later improved repeatedly, and with which the agent never parted to this day. Never was particularly friends/talked to anyone, I was not in any companies and societies. However, he was by no means a cord, [data deleted].
History: I got into the fund through the ██████ agent agent, which was accidentally met in a cafe in the city of █████ and, as the agent expressed “I made all the brains of Naher”. There is also a rumor in the sector that the code is a student of ████ himself.
Brief description: calm, cheerful, active. Sincere. Constantly in a hurry or, conversely, sleeps on the go. Never parted with his laptop. Forever gets everyone. Loves cinema, computer games. I have no personal life as such, I have not contacted girls at all and for some reason avoids them. Closed, but hides it with an oversupply of communication with everyone in a row. Participated in incidents No. 16969 (Krach), No. 17476 (see. Appendix 1.)
Appendix 1: Incident No. 17476 was retired to the agent ████. It was rumored that the agent worked on something in his laboratory, and transmitted something like papers/drawings to Coder.
Addition 1: “He got me. How much can you talk? I will someday he will put him in the subspace, so that I would not get anyone.“ – CCELCELLCYCHYCH agent.
Supplement 2: “I just asked him to install it on a PC in Word’s office. Now I can’t even find the start.“ – agent Z compled.
Supplement 3: “Once I went to the office to him, check the state of work. Sitting, playing. When asked about the work done (which, by the way, was above the roof), he replied that he had made her an hour ago. Gave him more work. He did not even move, saying that he did it in advance. And really did. Something is clearly wrong with him.“-Dr. Fly exercensentlyens thanbusiness.
Top level: 3 level
Department: Security Service
Specialization: security.
Height: 176 cm.
Weight: 60 kg
Biography: Born in 19 component, in a dilapidated one during [data deleted] the city of █████████. Grew not very smart, but was distinguished by exceptional luck. Due to the fact that in the eleventh grade he wrote the exam for 100 balls, answering all questions with points A, they wanted to take him to the MGTU, but he refused, since his dream was a guard.
History: worked as a security chief at a local bank. During the incident, CP-███ was wounded and crippled when SCP-███ [classified] was killed. After some time, his corpse disappeared from the morgue, he himself in an unknown way appeared at one of the lower levels of the 36-A1 sector. The tests have not revealed any significant changes in the body except ███████ ███████, after a trial period it was started to work in the security service.
Brief description: not very smart, but good and naive. Strong and strong. Charismatic, brave, witty. Sometimes ironic, up to sarcasm. Loves to attract attention, to seize, boast, cross with power and a sharp word.
Supplement: “There is power, and thank God." – agent █████████
If all the same there is a desire to join, send the profiles to my drugs
I express my great gratitude to the indest for invaluable assistance in preparing various situations and developing a common plot line.
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* Volmart stood up, grabbed the club at the ultra and hit the one, after which he broke the club against his knee and threw it into the trash* You also do not dissolve his hands, Ulter!* Sitting back to the chair and looking at the Indest* And you think I am happy here? Ha. Anyway, if you can rewind time in sleep … I would continue to work in that small laboratory, I would live in happiness and had children … But if the air locks did not destroy so quickly until they look at them.
* Takes out cigarettes and starts smoking* You do not mind? * Starting to knead the wings* in general, I just went out for a walk and breathe fresh air, otherwise the laboratory has a cadaverous smell that there is nothing to breathe … I will have to ask there ..
* The pupil in the eyes of the Volmart disappeared, and the eyes themselves began to holy* You know, maybe I stopped mutating, but I have a couple of cards in my sleeve! And I will not stop the development of serum, because, having been to hell, I understood what I want the most ..
* Looks at the guards* o.There is no battle! Just don’t shoot. And although … * Volmart clicked his fingers and his eyes began to glow, and the veins began to shimmer with all the colors of the rainbow * I forgot about this trump card in my sleeve!… boo. *One of the guards appeared on his forehead and he began to tremble to the walls*You are a miserable …*Volmart again became normal*
* Volmart smiled and hit the Indest in the stomach with his knee, after which the indest weakened his grip and Volmart sat back on a chair* sit, Shavka!… I don’t want to arrange another brawl! So die the fervor guys! Especially you, indest!
* The eyes of the Volmart stopped glowing and he lit a cigarette again* the indest, you can take my eyes for hours, but you will only spend time in an empty ..
* Enters the door* Guys what happened? Why all in honey. block? * Volmart sat on a chair and yawned* how tired I am ..
*The bot walked along the sector, trying to find entertainment and some replacement of the missing cocked hand when he noticed strange, very wounded people in the blood, in the form of security guards, with weapons.*
* Lol* guys! What happened? You came from the tomato festival, yes? There was such a case with me. *One of them turned to face the bot. Half of the face was completely absent.*
Ah, you are a zombie or something? Well then it is fundamentally changing the matter! *People erected weapons and aimed at Bota*
You know, I’ll go better, yes? *Turning around sharply, he turned on Jet Pak and flew at a great speed towards Coder’s office. How good when you are armored and you do not care about a hail of bullets that knock on you.*
*The indest was and walked through the night forest. He was all wet from the endless rain, stumbled on the roots in the dark, stumbled upon branches, and besides, tied it in mud. He really wanted to sleep. There was no strength, but he understood that if he stopped, he simply could not then move on. The indest did not know how much time he wandered like that, but felt that there were more than four hours. Completely exhausted, he leaned against the nearest tree.*
*Panting*
If the rain does not end, I will never get out.
*Suddenly he heard some kind of rumble. After listening, he distinguished the wolf howl. Turning his head to where the sound came from and looking closely, he noticed a small light in the distance. Hurrying, the indest went there. He was still quite far away when he was able to discern a lantern and two people surrounded by a wolf flock. It was a boy of about 14 and a man, most likely his father. The wolf ring narrowed. In the head of Indest echoed: your task is to protect, so protect.*
But should I ..
*Your task is to protect, so protect.*
Yes. Must.
*The indest was thrown off his clothes. In the end, she will still need it*
*Your task is to protect, so protect.*
*Quickly turning, he ran as fast as he could. Brokes the wings. Its – fanged, winged, with burning red eyes, besides completely dirty and wet, as expected, people were scared even more than wolves. But the indest was not damn. He had to stop the pack. He threw off one, second, tore his throat to the third, scorched the fourth. But there were somehow too many of them. One beast, going behind, clung to the wing and tore it. Others rushed into the throat. Realizing that Volkov was too much, the demon published a chilling
Blood in the veins of howl. Most of the animals were retreated, and with the remaining indest I quickly figured out. However, while he killed animals, several wolves, separating from the bulk, attacked a man, and threw him to the ground. The demon managed to help him until they broke him, but, apparently, when he fell, he hit a stone, and now lay in a disconnection.*
*All in the blood, the indest was tiredly looking at the "Field of the Battle". Then, finding a boy sitting on the ground and pressed to a tree. The demon went up to him and crouched nearby.*
Everything is fine … It all ended, calm down ..
*It is unlikely that the indest was like a creature that could reassure someone. Rather, on the contrary. Suddenly the demon heard some rustle behind his back. Turning around sharply, he only managed to take a little gun a little. Shot. Blood sprayed, a bullet hit the shoulder. Grabbing him, the indest looked at the man, looked down and slowly backed back. Hearing the gun recharge, the demon straightened his wings, sharply leaned to his side, and disappeared in the dark. The shoulder bleed greatly.*
*Your task is to protect, so protect.*
* Volmart yawned* I would try to hide it, but honestly, my brain is like fried potatoes, because I did not sleep from the very returning from hell … In general, I was continued to finalize the serum ..
*Indest did not believe his eyes. Quiet*
Can’t be. *He, looking around in amazement, followed the Ulter and Andrea. It seems they did not see him. Now he was something like a phantom.* Wow … is that apartment really? *He carefully listened to the conversation of the couple with, apparently the owner of the house. They seem to have agreed. Here they subscribe to some papers … After a few minutes, they were already standing in the same apartment, which why in the real world saw and indest.* Isn’t it because I saw her that I see her now? Do not send me Ulter here, for example, I would not see her. But he would not send me if it were not for this crazy. And if not for this psycho, the Agriculture would not suffer. But the agricultural in a coma, which means it was so.* Smiles* I have already been here before!
*Extended his hand and shook.*
Hello, um, yes, I’m your neighbor in the site … You have just moved today, right? Nice to meet you. *I looked at my wings askance. To himself* means he does not see.
*The indest pushed Nyu with his elbow and went to the guard*Problems, officer?
Hello, we are travelers, but we got a little awake. If I’m not mistaken, this is a stone? We are looking for one of our friends.
*How much I already went … I don’t remember. After all, wherever he is, this city. Where do not look – all the desert, the infinity consisting of sand. And three tiny moons in the sky.*
Shine, die again?
*The environment was ignored by the issue of a lone wanderer. The clock went, the moon hastily went beyond the horizon, somewhere in the distance a strip of light erupted.*
The vile death ..
*Day. Among the sands lay the corpse of a man fried in the sun, two stars left no chance of survival.*
*Demiurge.*
My congratulations, this is an anniversary, five hundredth death.
*Around it was dark, sand underfoot, the moon above the head. Demiurge stood nearby, in his native, natural appearance.*
*Arch.*
It seems that I will never get to the shelter, and if I get it … After all, they just kill me there, this is still my hell.
*Archi rose from warm sand, and went to the chosen side at random, Demiurge moved after.*
*Demiurge.*
True, but it is worth trying, in any case, you have a whole eternity of attempts ahead! Do not want to know what to happen in the complex?
*Archi grinned.*
I have only a burial of myself in the sand from entertainment, and a painful death every twenty hours. Of course I want.
*Demiurge.*
Well, firstly, this yours, the killer finally seemed in sight, as for me – nothing interesting, saw much more funny guys. Well, secondly – he killed Flutter.
*Archi, continuing to go.*
Of course, I should now be sad, insulting, pity Flatt, and I should burst out of hatred of the killer, but … I walked too long, too often died, I seem to have lost myself in these sands. I do not care, even though I understand that something terrible happened.
*Demiurge.*
You are just tired, you were tired at the time of death. You tried to exhaust yourself before turning. Four days did not sleep, and in the end he also poked himself with something, however, it did not help ..
*Arch.*
You could cure me why you didn’t do it. The memories are fragmentary, but I remember how I killed those people, tried to kill Indest, killed the bot, and almost killed Coder ..
*Demiurge.*
I already told you why I did not heal you, you yourself could cope with this infection, but you are not enough. You decided to protect yourself outside, instead of protecting from the inside.
*The moon was approaching the horizon, the light shone again.*
Okay, I think enough, you can entertain me a little more, the murderer in the complex, and there are few people.
*Archi failed in the same hole, rolled around its edges and fell on something firm. This fence was the floor of the sector of 36-a. A point with the designation "Arch" reappeared on the diaper.*
*Grinned.*
And I will stand the weight of us two? And I see "demon" perfectly in the dark. * The indest was hesitated* So, to remain a person?
*Slammed in his palm.*
E, how he was bent, well, just like in old books!
*Leads the satellites to a round building with three outputs located at different ends of the building, the sign at the door, read the "Oblast Bor", leads inside. The room was quite spacious, although it was forced by tables, some people were sitting where, some of the neaters, and the couple of the Ticels settled down at the far table by the window. Behind the counter stood a middle -aged demon and gloomily studied the inscriptions on a sheet of paper. Inverest led satellites at one of the tables and shouted.*
Hey, Ignitirs, your head is graying, we have guests here in the city and are not yet fed, you are cool! The mess is.
*Ignitirs looked up that he mumbled under his breath, brought a voluminous menu, returned to the rack. Inverest, picked up a hemisphere from the nearest table and put it next to the menu.*
Arch, Arch, Arch, Arch … No, I didn’t hear, a year ago … Well, the last time we had only been settled for us a little less than two years ago. A guy of about ninety – eighty, in general, approximately his peer.
*Pointed to Nyu*
Then the archijahld settled to us, yes, maybe he, the name is similar. It works on its own, it makes good tools, but all kinds of jokes on the little things, well, like this.
*Pushed closer a hemisphere made of gray stone on its convex surface was carved and painted *
Yes, you study the menu that pull?
*A few days have passed.*
*Life gradually returned to its rut, the objects had to guard someone. The absence of an indestant, nyakhs, and even Volmart is not that oppressed, but left a vile, such a trace in every day. There was a free day, all reports were sent, but there were no new ones, SCP was not raged, in the complex even the light did not burn out. At such a time, employees usually sat in the dining room. And now, the architect was sitting at a long table, dressed in clothes from the lost world, and examined the photos. One was captured by a city with a river, located between the mountain chain and the forest to the horizon, on the other, a house with a garden and sculptures, a girl, pleased like an elephant, from a roof, with a grin, with wings like an indest one, with a roof. The engineer was sad.*
Rarely but accurately, you will not say anything.
Yes.
*The doctor approached him and whispered something.*
Wonderful. Agument in a coma. When it comes out, it is unknown. He needs constant security. Like all of us. * Licked lips* but perhaps. * Eyes swam fog* I’m not afraid.