Prolouge

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"Sir, drop the key card and step away from the door calmly" the guard said, trying to sound reassuring, but fear of what the man may let out broke and trembled his voice
"THE DAY OF RECKONING IS COMING!" He yelled
"RAPTURE!"
"YOU MAY THINK YOUR UNTOUCHABLE, BUT REALLY...YOUR JUST IN THE EYE OF THE STORM..." the man yelled, breaking out into a maniacal half laughter, half cough, as if his lungs were beginning to fill with blood. He swiped the keycard on the door
"Have fun!" He spluttered, as the guards shot at him, riddling with bullet holes till he was just a messy red meat cube on the ground.
A large door shook the earth as it began to open, tearing away the ground, it was clear that the first time this door was sealed, it was meant to stay that way
A sort of howl sounded, which gradually turned into a sharp hiss, then a low hum and finally to a head splitting roar, as a creature emerged
"SCP-682 HAS BREACHED CONTAINMENT. THIS IS NOT A DRILL. I REPEAT, SCP-682 HAS BREACHED CONTAINMENT. PLEASE EVACUATE IMMEDIATELY. ELIMINATE ALL D-CLASS PERSONNEL YOU SEE ON YOUR WAY TO THE EXIT. THIS MESSAGE WILL NOW REPEAT" The speakers boomed, as a large, no, ginormous, looming shadow slowly lumbered towards them. One of its great claws became visible from behind the door
"It...Is good to be back!" It Roared
"SHIT! FIRE AT WILL!" The guards began to load it with bullets, round after round, clip after clip, but nothing was enough...it was never enough...throughout the history of the foundation, they have tried everything.
Guns, Swords, Chainsaws, Fire, Water, Acid, Bombs, Nuke's, you name it, they tried it.
Nothing seemed to work. Sometimes they worked for a little while, sometimes they seemed to have completely worked. But he always rebuilt himself, bigger and better. That's why they deemed him the 'Hard yo destroy lizard'. Top of the Keter's, possibly the most dangerous creature in the possession of the scp foundation. The military will regularly come, asking to use it as a weapon to wipe out Countries, the point is, it's big, strong and really fucking scary. It swiped the guards away, if the force of the massive claw didn't kill them, the impact with the cold titanium wall would. One guy was completely cornered. The beast advanced as the guy continued to fire off rounds, hitting every shot, not like it meant anything. This guy got a tail wrapped around him just below crushing force as he was flung into the beasts mouth. His scream echoed the halls and some say the sound can still be heard to this day. Sounds stupid and far fetched, but crazier stuff has happened here. The rest of the guards had run, but one guard, had a clever little plan. He through off a flash bang, closing his eyes and covering his ears. The creature jerked, closing it's eyes, and as it did this the guard grinned. The creature was still in the doorway, you see, and as he closed it they closed with such a great force that they split the beast right in half. Blood sprayed from both halves. The guard backed away, knowing it could soon rebuild itself
"Shit..." finally, after all that, Chaos insurgency finally decided to show up
"Holy shit!"
"Is that little Billy?"
"Did he actually fend that off?"
"Hey how come these guys don't get names?" Billy asked, looking to the sky-Wait what? Don't screw with me kid! I'm the narrator, I literally control your life!
"Suuuure, Is that why none of the other un-names people here have stopped talking and moving?" He asked with a drawn out, questioning tone
Well, yes
"Oh ok" Billy nodded, If you couldn't tell, Billy was the guard that just survived 682 there, and now he's here, somehow talking to me...
"Billy!" The warden of this small branch of the foundation, made almost exclusively for housing 682, entered from a small door to the left. A very average, boring entrance for such a average, boring character.
"That was fantastic" she nodded
"I think it's finally time" she said blandly, with a hint of certainty in her voice
"Your being promoted, welcome to the MTF" the said, the slightest hints of a smile around her mouth
Billy sighed
"That means another 10 years at least in this hell hole..." he said, sadness echoed his voice
"No it didn't..." Billy muttered, Spite leaking into his voice
"What? Spite?" Billy shrugged
"Actually, we'll be moving all of you to our new state of the art foundation...to keep our scp's in a more stable, safe environment. Your pay will not change, but food and bedrooms will be provided...Of course there is only really two of you too move, but Kuku will get right on it" the man said in a soft, kind tone
"I'm Jacob by the way"
"OH SO NOW HE GETS A NAME!" Billy yelled
"Lazy writing if you ask me" Billy said, he then proceeded to trip and break his nose
"Hey no fair!" Billy muttered
"Ouch" Jacob laughed, when a buzzer went off from his pocket. He pulled out a small phone like device
"Hey, New MTF, Billy...You got your first assignment already...we want you to go with a team...to capture 173"

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