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Addendum X-7 Part 4

After trying to open several doors Paris finally found one that lead to somewhere new. He peaked inside to see four zombies wandering inside.

Paris: Alright, Billy come with me, I'm going to clear out this room and I need someone to watch my back. Can I trust you on that?

Billy: ... Yes sir.

Paris: Good stay close.

Paris slammed the door open, getting the zombies attention, not that it did them any good as Paris quickly used his SMGs to start gunning them down. It ended up being a lot easier than expected so Paris just grabbed some stuff like a Mircofilm and some ammo.

Billy: Hey Paris, look at this.

Paris then went over to Billy to see him looking through a poem.

Paris: Let me guess it's a riddle to unlocking more doors?

Billy: Wouldn't be surprised.

Paris: ugh... fuck it, take the poem just in case.

Billy: Yes sir.

Paris and Billy left the room and reunited with Rebecca, Hong Kong, and New York who were waiting for them outside.

Paris: Alright, this is a dead end, we need more options.

New York: How about we start blasting doors down.

Paris: New York, shut the fuck up!

Rebecca: How about those Mircofilms, I think I know a place where we can watch them.

Hong Kong: Finally, was wondering what to do with these worthless things.

Paris: Alright, lead the way, Rebecca.

Rebecca nodded and led everyone down the stairs to the lower level then to the door to the left of the room. On the other side was a hallway, thankfully not containing a single zombie so the group passed through quickly. Finally, they found a room with some kind of projector and more zombies. Paris was first to fire with Hong Kong and Rebecca covering him. New York and Bill stayed back but raised their shotguns in case the zombies got too close. Though the battle ended pretty quickly so Rebecca just went over to the projector.

Rebecca: hm... aha! I was right! This is where the microfilms go!

Paris: Good work Rebecca let's get these-

Hong Kong: Wait, wait, wait! I just thought of something, what if this is an Info Hazard? I mean, we all know the Sarkites aren't below using info-hazards.

Paris and New York looked at one another unsure of themselves but Rebecca and Billy just looked at one another in confusion. Rebecca just put in the Mircofilms and an image projected.

Paris: Ah! Rebecca what did you... do?

All that was presented, was a picture of a room and some numbers drawn over it.

New York: huh? Hey, that looks like the cathedral room!

Billy: Yeah, looks like a key to some kind of code.

Rebecca: Ha! So, it was important after all!

Rebecca looked at Hong Kong and Paris with a smile; however, even with their masks on she could tell they were glaring at her with anger.

Paris: Rebecca... do. not. do. something. like. that. without. my. permission. again!

Rebecca: ... yes sir.

Paris sighed in disappointment and used his Foundation Computer Screen Pad to take a picture of the image. A floppy disc then popped out of projector; Rebecca made sure Paris saw it before grabbing it. He reluctantly nodded and she took it.

Paris: Alright we got some useful new info, let's move out.

No one really said anything as they left the room, however halfway through the hallway they all stopped as what appeared in front of them was.

Hong Kong: Holy shit!

Billy: What the hell is that?!

It was a humanoid monster made entirely of infected leeches all gathered together.

Paris: New York!

New York: On it, boss!

New York ran forward and fired his Necrosis Venom shotgun at the abomination. However, all that happened was the leeches hit with the Venom coated pellets fell and started dying while the rest started screeched in anger.

New York: uh oh.

The monster punched New York in the stomach forcing him to fly back toward the corner of the hallway.

Rebecca: New York!

Paris: Everyone, get back!

Paris armed one of his UV Flash grenades and threw it at the monster, thankfully the leeches absorbed it into the body. Once it went off a majority of the leeches were burned, and the rest were stomped on or shot at by the group. Afterwards Rebecca quickly helped New York up who thankfully suffered no injuries.

New York: Ugh... Fuck! Is that all of them?!

Rebecca: I hope so.

Hong Kong: Jesus Christ, what the fuck was that?!

Paris: That was the leech swarm that forms into human shapes we saw on the train. It's what almost got me and Rebeca.

New York: Ouch!

Everyone turned back to New York who slapped a leech off of his chest and quickly stomped on it to death. New York then fell back to the wall and slumped to the ground.

New York: Aw fuck, the little shit bit me.

Rebecca: Ah! It's okay! I got more herbs!

Rebecca ran to New York, grabbed some herbs, and showed them to New York, who shielded away from them with his arms.

New York: Ugh, shouldn't you at least ground them up first or something? I mean you could chew them up and then kiss them into my mouth.

Rebecca: Just eat them!

Rebecca forcefully took off New York's mask and shoved two green herbs in his mouth. New York nearly gabbed but Rebecca forced his mouth closed as he chewed and swallowed. Only after he was done did Rebecca let him go and helped him up.

Rebecca: Is he okay?

Paris: He's fine, Biohazard levels are already decreasing in his blood. Good work Rebecca.

New York: Eugh! Why the fuck does medicine always taste like shit?

Rebecca: Medicine prioritizes health, not taste. quit complaining and just be glad you're alive already.

New York groaned but remained silent, now that everyone was okay, they continued out of the hallway and back to the main lobby. However, they all stopped and looked at Billy who now looked at them all in confusion.

Billy: Uh what's up?

Billy however, started hearing slithering and slime sounds behind him, essentially answering his question. Billy barrel rolled forward, quickly turned around, and started shooting at the humanoid leech swarm slowly going towards them. Rebecca and New York started firing with their shotguns as well to take out as many of the leeches as possible. Meanwhile Paris armed one of his UV flash grenades, as soon as he threw it, he gave the order to retreat. The group ran out of the hallway with Hong Kong being last, who quickly slammed the door shut just in time as the grenade went off. All that could be heard afterwards, was the sizzling sound of leeches being fried.

New York: Argh! You know what, fuck this place!

Paris: Nothing we can do about that until backup gets here or we find a way out. I'm guessing this image will be a key to a code of some kind.

Paris was looking at his Foundation Computer Screen Pad where the image they got earlier was, he then looked to Rebecca who still had the Floppy disk.

Paris: Alright lets go back to the cathedral but keep your eyes peeled everybody. For all we know there are more of those leech abominations waiting around to attack.

Everyone nodded, Paris then gave the order to move out and everyone followed him to the cathedral. Thankfully no hostiles showed up on the way there, so they just entered the cathedral without worry. Upon entering Paris asked Rebecca for the floppy disk and went over to the main podium where he found a slot to insert it into. The computer in the podium activated and started displaying a code, Paris got his Foundation Pad again and looked at the code as well as the image to figure it out.

Paris: Oh, great it's one of those codes.

Hong Kong: Nothing too complicated right boss?

Paris: No... just annoying. Ahem! Billy! Go over to that computer panel right there!

Billy looked to where Paris was pointing, he was confused but shrugged it off and did as he asked.

Paris: Alright good, Rebecca, you go to that panel over there.

Rebecca smiled and did as Paris ordered.

Paris: Alright now Billy, press the red button in front of you. Rebecca, you press yours after Billy, that should be it!

Both Billy and Rebecca did as ordered, suddenly everyone could hear metal moving and cogs turning all around them. A loud noise drew their attention to a door on the right of the cathedral, it had two metal knight statues using their swords to block the entrance. Suddenly they raised their swords and the door unlocked. Paris could hear that there a similar sound through the walls, much farther away meaning other doors were unlocked as well.

New York: Haha! Alright we're out of here!

Paris: We're out of THIS place, there's no telling what's on the other side of those doors. But unfortunately, we'll be sitting ducks otherwise, so we need to check it out. Everyone on me.

New York groaned but did the same as everyone else and grouped behind Paris as he took point in opening the doors. Beyond the doors, they entered a hallway where a few zombies were. Paris quickly headshot the one at the corner, and the other one in the middle of the hallway.

Paris: Alright, let's stop here and check this room out for possible supplies and keys.

Billy grabbed one doorknob and Hong Kong grabbed the other. Rebecca and New York got their shotguns up to shot down any possible hostiles. However, once the doors opened, inside the room was not something anyone was expecting. It looked to be a private library but in the middle of the room was a giant Chessboard with a few giant chess pieces.

Billy: What the hell?

New York: You have got to be kidding me.

Rebecca: Woah, this is actually kinda cool.

Paris: Don't touch the giant chess pieces for all you know their cursed with Sarkic magic. Let's just get whatever ammo we can and get out of here.

New York and Billy did as Paris orders and collected the ammo lying around. However, Rebecca went over to the desk and noticed a similar chessboard. She tried moving the chessboard but couldn't as it was attacked to the desk. That was when Rebecca realized what it all is.

Rebecca: Paris! Come over here!

Paris walked over to Rebecca at her request.

Rebecca: Look at this chessboard, I can't move it because it's attached to the desk but look at the pieces their the exact same as the ones at the middle of the room. I think if we arrange those large pieces in the correct order we can-

Suddenly Paris grabbed the chessboard and ripped it off of the desk, it clearly took effort for him but as he did sparks flew as the machinery holding it place was ripped apart. Furthermore, Paris threw it deep into the wall; Rebecca could tell from this alone that the board was as heavier than steel, yet Paris threw it like no big deal. However, Paris was focused on her shock instead he was more focused on the book under the chessboard.

Paris: Huh, what a find, good work Rebecca.

Paris: Uh... thank you, Sir.

Paris: Book of Evil, hm... Oh great... Another diary form Dr. Marcus. Everyone, listen up! This might have useful intel.

Everyone focused on Paris as he started reading form the book of Evil.

Paris: Ahem, we finally found it! The new virus I will now dub the "progenitor" virus. Furthermore, Spencer wants to start a company called Umbrella. I couldn't care any less than I already do, but the resources within said company can ensure my research will go on without fail! Okay... a few days pass... Ah, ahem, Spencer has asked me to be the director of his new training facility, perfect I can indoctrinate others into the Children of the Black Egg clan! Like my beloved leeches we will feed off of Umbrella and grow stronger through its blood! Okay... hm... Ah, Spencer keeps complaining that I'm doing too much experimentation with the virus, the fool treats it like a money-spinning tool! Damn him and his growing influence! No matter, my children are rising through the ranks, soon Umbrella will be mine. Okay moving on... At last! I have found a way to strengthen my beloved leeches! By mixing their DNA with the progenitor I was able to create a new virus that makes them bigger, stronger, and smarter than ever! I call this new virus the T-Virus! T for Tyrant, fitting since my leeches will be able to use the virus to conquer everything around them like tyrants. Of course, more research and experimentation are needed but soon the Children of the Black Egg clan will rise again!

Hong Kong: ... Woah, Paris. You should be a stage actor.

Paris: Shut the fuck up, Hong Kong... Ugh... fuck it just goes on and on about his leeches and how he's making them stronger by having them feed on Umbrella Employees trying to stop his research. Apparently, he was close to taking over umbrella, but Spencer stopped his researcher, so he entrusted two people to stop him. Albert and Willian are the only names given.

Rebecca froze up as she heard that name, her visible fear grabbed the attention of everyone in the room.

Hong Kong: Rebecca? What's wrong?

Rebecca: Albert... No, it couldn't be but... I know of someone in S.T.A.R.S. known as Albert Wesker.

Paris then froze up.

Paris: Aw fuck.

New York: Oh god boss not you two.

Paris: Wesker... that's not a name I wanted to hear today.

Rebecca: You know Albert too?

Paris: No, but I do know his family. You see back in the 1970's the Global Occult Coalition found a group of extraordinarily intelligent children, each one having the last name "Wesker". They were all talented, smart, and strong. As such they took most of them in and tried to raise them as top researchers and soldiers. However, as time went on these children either grew up violent, mentally ill, or made secret plans of their own to take over the GOC. As such out of fear the leaders of the GOC had them all executed even the ones that proved their loyalty. Weirdly, the orphanage they came form was taken down and the organization, the spencer Foundation I believe it's called, was never heard from again.

Billy: Wait spencer, isn't that the guy that asked Dr. Marcus to join Umbrella!

Hong Kong: God damn it! So, umbrella has ties everywhere!

Paris: Their a Group of Interest alright, we'll have to report this as soon as evac gets here!

Rebecca: But wait, maybe the book has more stuff in it.

Paris: hm... no it's all just vague wording and ego boosting... wait... Oh fuck... It's not just Marcus there are other Neo-Sarkite clans within Umbrella. Apparently, some of them are within the board as well. They are trying to use the company to unite the clans as fast as possible to build a new Deathless Empire!

Billy: ... Yeah, this exactly how I was expecting today to go. To find out a pharmaceutical company being the front for a bunch of psychos and cultists creating a new world order.

Hong Kong: Welcome to the club man, this is like a regular Tuesday for us.

Paris: Alright enough, I think it's obvious it at this point it's not just this James Marus or that opera freak; it's the entirety of Umbrella. We need to get out of here and contact the higher ups. Umbrella is a massive threat that needs to be taken down as fast as possible.

Billy: That's going to be easier said than done. Umbrella is a powerhouse for a pharmaceutical company. I heard they had medical procedures that have an 79% chance of getting rid of all forms of cancer. 79%... of ALL forms of cancer... No one has ever been able to do that. I mean at that point you gotta ask if it's even worth it.

Paris: ... All Sarkites, both Proto or Neo, want to turn the world into a collective of flesh where everything and everyone is made of nothing but flesh. All living, none dead, just one giant monster with billions of crying voices all over the world... Umbrella is going down and It's going to be fucking worth it.

Billy just remained silent as Paris passed him by and left the room, Rebecca looked at Hong Kong fearfully who nodded. Neither Billy nor Rebecca said anything as they left the room along with everyone else. Earlier today the world seemed so simple earlier today and now they know that Sarkites a cult of flesh freaks exist within the world.

Paris: Hey, what the-?

Everyone suddenly looked back to Paris as he was holding the book in confusion. He shook it around and it suddenly opened to let out what looked like a bat wing piece to a statue.

New York: Hey! Isn't that a piece to that statue Rebecca has?

Rebecca pulled out the statue from her bag and walked up to Paris. Paris gave her the wing and she put it into the statue, sure enough it fit.

Rebecca: So, it is useful!

Paris: Hm, that also means there's other pieces for that white statue as well. We'll have to keep a look out for that as well. Alright then let's move out.

After they left the room, the group continued down the hallway, but Rebecca then noticed another room.

Rebecca: Paris, permission to access this room?

Paris: Hm, granted.

Rebecca nodded and took point as Paris got ready to open the door for her. Once he did Rebecca walked in with her shotgun ready, which turned out to be a good call as the room had zombies inside. Rebecca shot the first one, killing it with a single head shot and Paris backed her up by shooting the other two behind the first one. Once all the zombies where dead Rebecca went right to searching for useful resources though all she found was ammo and a strange note.

Paris: What's that?

Rebecca: Something about mixing chemicals to make sulfuric Acid.

Hong Kong: Don't really need acid right now.

New York: Could be useful later, keep it so we make some if we ever need to.

Rebecca: Wow, that's the smartest thing you've said all day.

New York: The fuck did you say to me you little-

Paris: New York! Cool it!

New York, just groaned in anger; at the same time Billy entered the room.

Hong Kong: What the-? Billy! Where were you?

Billy: Checking the hallway to make sure none of those leech freaks are around, I didn't find any, but I did find out that unfortunately the rest of the hallway is a dead end. We hit another roadblock, Paris.

New York: God damn it!

Paris: Damn, maybe theirs's a room we haven't checked yet.

Paris got out his Computer Screen pad, went to the photo of the maps and started crossing off everywhere they already went.

Paris: We've been there, and there, there too, and there... wait! There's one room we missed! There's a hidden library next to the main library you know the place that looks like a hotel lobby.

New York: Great back tracking.

Billy: Come on, if we're lucky that room might have another key for us to use.

New York just grunted and followed Paris like the rest of the group to the room.

***

Thankfully it didn't take the group long to get to the room thought once they got to it the door was locked. Paris looked inside through the glass and could see zombies wandering inside.

Billy: Hey, look at that candle up there.

The group looked at where Billy pointed and sure enough there was a candle holder up there with a candle.

Billy: If I'm a betting man this is another puzzle, thankfully it's a simple one. We just need to light the candle and-

Paris quickly kicked the door down and used his SMGs to head shot all of the zombies withing the room extremely quickly.

Billy: ... or you could do that.

Rebecca: Paris doesn't like wasting time.

Billy: Yeah, I noticed.

The group looked around the room in hopes of finding a key of any kind or perhaps a map leading to an exit. Rebecca found an elevated position and walked up to it to find a bookshelf seemingly blocking the way to something. She tried pushing it, but it was too heavy, she then tried kicking it repeatedly which did move it albeit very slowly. As such Paris walked up to her and moved the bookshelf very easily with a single hand.

Paris: You could have just asked for help.

Rebecca: Hmph, you could have just let me do it myself.

Paris and Rebecca turned back to what the bookshelf was hiding and sure enough it was another book, this one being called the book of Good.

Paris: Think it's pretty obvious what's in this book.

Paris opened the book and flipped through the pages until he found the fake part of the book where the angel wings of the white statue were held.

Paris: Great! They were both here. Now both statues should be complete.

Rebecca: Well sure, but what are we even supposed to use them for?

Billy: Hey, wait wasn't there a scale in the main lobby room? What if that's where the statues go. Maybe it will lead to a secret passage out of here.

Hong Kong: That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard! ... He's probably right, let's do it.

***

After the group left the room, they made their way quickly to the main room and immediately found the statue with the scales. Paris first tried weighing them down with his arms but nothing happened.

Paris: Just wanted to be sure we didn't waist our time with another easy to pass puzzle.

Rebecca then grabbed the statues from her bag, completed the white one, and placed one on each scale. Once she did this everyone heard mechanisms and cogs turning form within the walls, suddenly the portrait of James Marcus lowered into the ground revealing a secret passage.

Billy: Heh, what did I tell ya.

Hong Kong: ... Honestly if the higher ups decided to destroy Umbrella it won't be soon enough.

Paris: Alright let's move.

The group followed Paris down the secret passage leading to stairs that went further down. The stairs ended in an eerie concrete hallway, giving off the vibes it was used to hide more heinous experiments. Unfortunately, this was proven correct when Paris entered the hallway first and saw a giant spider on the celling.

Paris: FUCKING CHRIST!

Paris quickly started shooting at the Spider and didn't stop till it fell to the ground dead, afterwards he shot it a few more times only to kick its head in, ensuring it was dead.

Paris: God damn it, I hate spiders!

Billy: Damn, I used to think Arachnophobes were exaggerating, but this? This is enough to give anyone a heart attack.

Soon skittering and strange noises could be heard down the hall.

Hong Kong: Fuck! You hear that?

Paris: Shotguns forward with New York in the lead! Hong Kong and I will provide support!

New York: Heh, sure, I love killing spiders!

The group moved forward down the hallway and shot down any spider that showed up to stop them. Thankfully only about three more spiders showed up. Finally, they made it to the end of the hall where they found a strange room that had modern books and lambs but still gave off a medieval feeling to it.

New York: Fuck... Dungeons and Dragons.

Hong Kong: More like Cultists and Psycho's

Billy: You can say that again

Everyone turned to Billy who was holding some files on one of the desks.

Billy: Damn... that bastard Marcus really did sacrifice his on researchers and employees for experiments or just killed them when they stepped out of line. He's got lists and lists of names as well as how he delt with each of them.

Paris: Typical Sarkic pricks, alright, we need to keep moving, I highly doubt those spiders are the worst things down here so let's avoid staying in one place for too long... Are you alright with that New York?

Everyone then turned to New York expecting him to groan like normal but instead he snickered as he stood up straight seemingly fired up.

New York: Sure am, I really hate mazes, but I can deal with this dungeon crawling shit. I mean we already saw giant bugs, zombies, and mutant leeches that turn into people. What could be worse than that?

Paris nodded in approval thinking that New York was finally done complaining. The group then moved to the next room where they immediately entered what looked to be a dungeon. Everyone looked around in shock and disgust, there were a few bones, the walls were crimson red from dry blood, and there were chained cuffs on the walls also coated in dry blood.

New York: ... I wanna go home.

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File: Resident Evil - T Virus

SCP#: AAY

Code Name: Tyrant Virus/ T Virus

Object Class: Euclid

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-AAY samples are kept within 10 vials, all stored within a biohazard containment case. The containment case is stored within the biohazard storage area of Site-AA. The biohazard storage area is constantly guarded by twenty AFA-1 within and two AFA-2 guarding the entrance. Testing must be approved by at least one Level 4 Clearances staff member or higher. Any SCP-AAY variant created during testing is to be terminated after testing has concluded. Any exceptions must be approved by at least five Level 5 Clearance staff members or by the approval of at least one O5 Council member. Any accidental infection must be treated with the anti-virus within 24 hours, otherwise the host is to be executed. There are no exceptions.

Description: SCP-AAY is a highly mutagenic and lethal virus with several dangerous properties. Unlike all other pathogens SCP-AAY can infect even the dead turning them into SCP-AAY-1 instances. SCP-AAY-1 instances are transformed hosts of the virus either starting off dead or becoming infected while living and dying due to infection. The result is a human with visibly rotting flesh, unactive brain activity leading to lack of motor function, unyielding aggression, and endless hunger for non-infected flesh. SCP-AAY-1 instances are quite similar to victims of SCP-008; however, unlike SCP-008, its effects are not limited to humans.

SCP-AAY-2 instances are animals such as dogs, birds, monkeys, and other mammals that have been infected with SCP-AAY during life or death. SCP-AAY-2 instances are similar to their SCP-AAY-1 counter parts in that they are undead. However, SCP-AAY-2 instances retain a majority of their initial motor functions, meaning they are just as agile and coordinated as when they were living. This has made them extremely dangerous and able to spread infection through bites and scratches more easily than their SCP-AAY-1 counterparts. Unfortunately, the virus takes a more drastic effect when infection occurs within bugs.

SCP-AAY-3 instances are insects, arachnids, certain reptiles, and even a few mammal species that have been infected by SCP-AAY. This strain of infection leads to enlarged size, increased aggression, and hunger for non-infected as well as increased sense for those not infected. Unlike their SCP-AAY-1 and SCP-AAY-2 counter parts their bodies do not rot but instead their cells replicate rapidly to accommodate for the sudden growth. There seems to be no consistent measurements to their size. The closest consistency that has been observed is that SCP-AAY-3 instances that work in groups only grow anywhere for 1 to 4 meters. Meanwhile those that isolate can grow up to 18 meters in size. As stated, before SCP-AAY-3 instances are typically limited to infected insects and arachnid's though certain reptiles and mammals can become SCP-AAY-3 instances after infection as well. Why this is the case is unknown.

SCP-AAY-4 instances are plants infected with SCP-AAY. Unfortunately, SCP-AAY-4 instances are the most unique of all organisms infected with SCP-AAY in that infected hosts rarely have any consistent characteristics. Some grow extremely large and sprout vines that act as tentacles, some become humanoid or even insect like, while others start growing like wild vine to cover as much area as possible. Any of these instances can infect humans to create plant like hybrid monsters quite similar to SCP-AAY-1 instances despite their added resilience. The working theory for all the variations is that different species of plants is what causes the different mutations and therefore different SCP-AAY-4 instances.

SCP-AAY-5 instances are actually not naturally occurring mutations of the infection instead they are the results of experiments conducted by Group of Interest: The Umbrella Corporation. These instances are made for the sole purpose of being bioweapons for the company. It’s actually because of SCP-AAY-5 instances that the Foundation coined the term Weaponized Viral Anomalies or WVA for short. SCP-AAY-5 are subcategory with the most variations and the considered the most dangerous.

SCP-AAY-6 is quite possibly the first natural mutation of SCP-AAY, ironic considering its the last variation discovered. SCP-AAY-6 only happens when leeches are infected by SCP-AAY, the result is the infected leeches fusing together and turning a giant leech monstrosity. This creature is able to breed hundreds of leeches at any given moment and control them through a hivemind. SCP-AAY-6's leeches have two basic abilities, the first is direct infection of SCP-AAY the secondary ability allows them to stick together and shift into any shape and change appearance with amazing accuracy. The only recorded instance of this happening was when they joined together to resemble the Person of Interest: Dr. Marcus. Because there has only been one SCP-AAY-6 creature in existence, it is unknown if there are other possible abilities or variations of the instance.

SCP-AAY was discovered on 1998 when a train was attacked by leeches created by SCP-AAY-6. Though at the time the Foundation knew nothing of the situation and discovered the incident entirely by accident. A Foundation operative who had the unfortunate timing of being on the train managed to send out a morse coded message stating: anomalous leeches killing everyone send help.

Due to the message including the word leeches, Mobile Task Force Lambda-12 “Pest Control” was deployed to find and contain the anomalous parasites. Upon arriving Lambda-12 forces instead encountered SCP-AAY-1 instances, severely complicating the situation. As the Lambda-12 squad suffered casualties, they had no choice but to fight alongside Rebecca Chambers and Billy Coen. Please see Addendum X-7 for details.

Because of the incident Foundation staff assigned to Raccoon City recalled disappearances around a mansion where the Racoon City S.T.A.R.S. were going to investigate. The Foundation had to do it’s own investigation in order to see if there was a pattern and if such a pattern lead back to the Umbrella Corporation. As such Mobile Task Force Beta-7 “Maz Hatters” was sent to the mansion to investigate and contain any other possible SCP-AAY variants, Please see Addendum X-11 for details.

Thankfully both missions ended in success, all-be-it with heavy loss. SCP-AAY samples were extracted and sent back to the Foundation. Initial testing had shown that the virus was extremely adaptive to any and all medicine used to treat the host. Furthermore, SCP-AAY was discovered to have the unusual property of being able to fuse with other pathogens to create an entirely new pathogen. It is for this reason SCP-AAY is considered a Level 4 Biohazard threat.

Because of the threat they posed by creating SCP-AAY, Foundation forces were deployed to dismantle the Umbrella Corporation. However, before Umbrella could be destroyed Raccoon City, their main city of operations, spontaneously became under attack by an outbreak of SCP-AAY along with SCP-[data expunged]. This disaster scattered Foundation forces forcing those that could escape to do so as fast as possible. Those trapped in the city had no choice but to team up with the local survivors to escape, Please see Addendum X-8 for details. Despite recently being promoted to Level [data expunged] Clearance, Dr. Wicked insisted on helping with the evacuation effort. This led to his encounter with SCP-[data expunged] as well as Person of Interest: Jill Valetine. Please see Addendum X-12 for details.

Update Three Months Later - A new variant of SCP-AAY has been discovered and has horrific anomalous effects. This new strain is called SCP-AAY-Veronica. SCP-AAY-Veronica does create zombies similar to SCP-AAY-1 instances but can also cause them to mutate with a mixture of plant and insect characteristics. The resulting creature will also be mostly adaptive to whatever environment they currently are in so if the host is infected with SCP-AAY-Veronica and is near water they will become an aquatic monster.

The effects become more camouflaged when they are in jungle or forest environments as their more plant like characteristics take over and they grow the ability to be immune and create various poisons. Testing is still being conducted to see how far this actually goes. This variant was discovered during the [data expunged] incident where Foundation forces were trying to apprehend Person of Interest: Clare Redfield. Please see Addendum X-39 for details.

Update 2005 - A new variant of SCP-AAY has been discovered and is called SCP-AAY-Abyss.

Update 2011 - A new variant of SCP-AAY has been discovered and is called SCP-AAY-Phobos.

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Addendum X-7 Part 7

The four of them got off of the cable car, none of them saw anything of interest except Rebecca who went to collect more of the green herbs. Paris and New York progressed first by walking up the stairs to a door. Paris tried but the door was locked he then punched it leaving a large dent, he grunted and raised his fist to try again.

Rebecca: Paris!

Paris and New York looked back to Rebecca who was now behind them.

Rebecca: Maybe we should try the easy way instead.

Rebecca pointed to another set of stairs leading to a much higher level, she then walked up them, and Billy smirked while going up with her. Paris sighed and followed them while New York grunted in annoyance. Up the stairs the four of them found another door and walked in finding a very old part of the station that seemed to be mostly unused for storage having lots of barrels and tanks. Since there was nothing of value here, they just moved on into the other room. Thankfully in this room they found all sorts of ammo, especially a map of the area which Paris quickly took a picture of with his Foundation Computer Screen Pad.

Paris: Alright! Now it looks like we're in a place called the Factory and... Oh, I got another message from the Red Queen. Looks like there's something she wants us to find.

New York: You're sure it's a good idea to be taking orders from this Red Bitch? For all we know it's a Neo Sarkite Trick.

Billy: As painful as it is to agree with New York I think he's right, Paris.

Paris: It's either that or keep running around blindly.

Rebecca: I agree, besides, I think we're more than prepared to-

Paris and New York: DON'T!

Rebecca was taken aback by the sudden shouting but did as they both demanded and shut her mouth quickly.

Paris: ... Sorry, it's just that saying crap like that tends to be a jinx that actually causes bad shit to happen.

Billy: Yeah, I think New York can attest to that.

New York: Suck a dick jarhead.

Paris: Both of you shut up! Now let's move.

The group walked back to the previous area and Paris pointed out a little platform that acted as a single person elevator. One by one they all rode it down and walked alongside the skywalk. It led them all too. New York looked down and nearly threw up as a result but managed to keep it down, though Billy chuckled at him for this. They made it to a door which, inside, led to some kind of engine room. They walked inside following Paris who was following the directions given to him by the Red Queen. They eventually made it to what looked to be the control area of this engine room. There didn't seem to be anything until Paris looked down and found the factory key. Just then he got new instructions from the Red Queen.

Paris: Alright looks like this is what we needed, let's get out of-

Rebecca: Wait, wait, what the hell is that?

Rebecca pointed to the only monitor that was working and on it was a black and white display of some kind of humanoid monster.

Billy: What the hell is that?

Paris: Kinda looks like a homunculus.

Rebecca: What's a homunculus?

Paris: Something alchemists have been trying to create for years, basically an artificial human.

Billy: Like Frankenstein?

Paris: No, Frankenstein are created from already dead bodies, a homunculus is created through natural elements infused together to create the closest to a natural body science, alchemy, or even thaumaturgy can get you.

Billy and Rebecca were both looking at Pairs with a mixture of fear and confusion.

Paris: Yeah, the anomalous world is a lot bigger than you think, it's also unfortunately everywhere so all you need is to know where to look. But that's enough of me rambling, the point is that even if it is a homunculus then we have nothing to worry about because not even the Sarkites can create a perfect homunculus.

Rebecca: How can you be sure?

Paris: The same way no one has ever successfully created a working Frankenstein, to do so, you need to make not just the body but the soul. Without a soul it won't work, so a that homunculus is just a husk, nothing more. Now let's get out of here.

Rebecca: Hm, roger.

The four of them were about to walk out but as they passed an engine looking device a Hunter showed up and attacked Paris. Thankfully as it lunged on him, he proved to be stronger and threw it over the side and into the seemingly bottomless pit below. unfortunately, another one came soon after, so Paris grabbed out his SMGs and started shooting its stomach until it died.

Rebecca: Woah! You okay Par-

Unfortunately, the fight wasn't over as the first Hunter showed itself again having clung to the railings and climbed back up. it roared at them ready to attack but Billy shot it with the Magnum and to everyone's shock the bullet was so powerful it blew up the Hunter's head making it's lifeless body fall back into the pit.

Billy: Woah... I'm definitely keeping this.

New York: Lucky asshole.

Paris: Alright that's enough gawking, let's get out of here before more of those freaks show up.

The four of them left the room and went out to the skywalk towards the elevator back up and went to the original control room. Paris then went to a computer and followed the Red Queen's instructions on what to do. After inserting the key and pressing some buttons, everyone heard a loud noise. It sounded like someone large rising up like a massive elevator.

Paris: I like the sound of that, it means progression.

Billy: Or we're getting deeper into some nasty shit.

New York: In this line of work, that unfortunately means the same thing.

The four of them left the room and found a large elevator for what looked to be large equipment and even a cart to transport said equipment with cart rails and everything. Paris then pressed the buttons of the controls and after the sirens of the elevator sounded they started descending downward. They found only one way forward which was a short hall leading to a longer hall to the left, a metal door to the right, and two large metal doors in the middle.

New York: ... Alright, what does the Red Bitch say now?

Paris: She's not sending any more messages, I guess we're on our own now.

Billy: Great. I really hope I was wrong about us being in deep shit.

The four of them walked forward to the two large metal doors first but as they did Paris head footsteps. He quickly signaled to everyone to stay quiet and stick to the sides. Paris and Rebecca got to the left side while Billy and New York went to the right. Suddenly the doors opened and out came Enrico of the S.T.A.R.S. Bravo Team. However, Paris, New York, and Billy didn't know this and quickly surrounded him with their guns up.

Paris: Put your hands up!

New York: Do it motherfucker!

Billy: We don't want to hurt you, but we will if we have too.

Rebecca: Wait! Guys stop! That's Enrico!

The three of them looked at Rebecca in shock then to Enrico and quickly lowered their weapons. Enrico was silent in shock but was clearly about to talk so Paris quickly processed his name into the recording.

Enrico: ... I... Wha... Rebecca?! Wha- What?! What one earth is going one here who are these men and... who is this?

Enrico then pointed to Billy who was now looking around in panic.

Enrico: Don't tell me, are you-?

Rebecca: No Enrico! He's not Billy Coen, I uh... I think Billy Coen is dead.

Enrico: ... How can, you be sure? Ah, wait just let me... Huh? Damn it, I lost my file and picture on Billy Coen.

Paris quickly grabbed Billy's dog tags while Enrico was checking his pockets. He then quietly handed them to Rebecca who quickly held them out.

Rebecca: Be- Because this is all I found of him...

Enrico looked at the dog tags and sighed in relief.

Enrico: ... What a relief just makes things easier for us, that bastards deserve to rot after what he did.

Billy clenched his fists in frustration, but Paris placed a hand on his shoulder to help comfort him a little.

Enrico: especially after all the nightmares I've seen tonight. I assume you've encountered them too.

Rebecca: Yeah, I was worried you weren't alive.

Enrico: I though the same about you and the others, speaking of which where are they and who are these men.

Paris: CDC Lambda-12 special forces for anomalous pathogens spread through aggressive vermin. We were told leeches spreading a deadly pathogen were on the train we found Rebecca on earlier but uh... we ended up finding more than we bargained for, I already lost two men and we have to work with this civilian and Rebecca in order to survive. We were very lucky to have them both by our side, otherwise we might not have made it this far.

Enrico: Damn, I'm sorry for your loss.

Paris: And we're sorry for yours.

Enrico looked at Paris confused then to Rebecca who looked at him with sadness.

Rebecca: ... Edward is dead, and I haven't had contact with the others so I think they might be dead too.

Enrico: ... Then we have no choice but to regroup with Alpha team, I got a message from Albert Wesker, Alpha Team is going to rendezvous with us at a mansion not far from here. We should expect them tomorrow so if we can make it tonight, we can rest there while we wait for them come on.

Rebecca: Uh, actually I'm going to continue working with the CDC.

Enrico: What?!

Paris: Rebecca, you don't need to.

Rebecca: But I have too, whoever is responsible for all of this is still on the loose we have to catch them now.

Enrico: Rebecca that's suicide. If someone really did create all of these monsters, then we're clearly unmatched. Just let the CDC handle this... actually no, you guys should come with us, if we all go to the mansion you can radio for backup and then come back here with stronger numbers.

Paris: We can't, we have to deal with this now, whoever is behind this probably knows we're here and is trying to kill us so they can escape. Besides we have some valuable information, but we still need more to confirm some things about who is behind this.

Enrico: ... I see, but still Rebecca, I insist you come with me, you know this is too much for you. You're just a rookie after all.

New York and Billy both shuttered when they heard Enrico say that and looked to Rebecca who seemed greatly annoyed. However, she quickly inhaled and exhaled allowing her to calm down.

Rebecca: Thank you for worrying Enrico but I'll be fine, I will catch up with you but for now I can't leave things like this. If I can, I have to find out what's going on here and stop it.

Enrico: ... sigh alright fine but be careful! If you run into too much trouble just wait for me and the Alpha Team okay! We'll be here by tomorrow! As for you CDC Soldiers you better watch over Rebecca or else I'll sue the CDC! You get me!

Paris: You have nothing to worry about.

Enrico nodded and ran off to head to the mansion.

New York: ... If he was actually worried about Rebecca, wouldn't he have stayed or something?

Paris: No point in worrying about him anymore anyways. If he's survived this long on his own, heading to that mansion would be fine.

Billy: Paris, I know it's a bad time to say this, but shouldn't we go with him, I don't think he's wrong about finding a place to rest and call for backup.

Paris: Backup was supposed to be here an hour ago actually, I don't know why it's not, but I have a feeling of what happened, and I really don't like it. Though I wasn't lying before... Billy, Rebecca, if you both don't want to stay here, you're under no obligation too, you can still catch up with Enrico and take a chance on the mansion.

Rebecca and Billy looked at each other in shock while New York looked at Paris in shock.

New York: What the hell boss?! Protocol "Join or Die" states that any government body weather police or politician has to obey the Foundation once they are exposed to the Anomalous World.

Paris: I'm not concerned with Protocol right now New York I'm concerned with survival. Rebecca and Billy's life matter even if they are not with the Foundation, I'm not some Foundationist bastard who abuses Foundation power. Are you?

New York grunted and looked down in shame. Paris huffed and looked to Billy and Rebecca again who both smiled at him with their answer.

Billy: Sorry Paris but you're not getting rid of me that easily.

Rebecca: I'm not leaving either; I owe it to London and Hong Kong to get the bastard behind this.

Paris: ...When this is over, I'd like to offer you both positions within the Foundation, though I wouldn't be surprised if you'd both want to say no. I'm just saying the Foundation needs more strong and brave people like you two.

Billy and Rebecca looked at one another and smiled again, though this time they just remained silent.

Paris: Ahem, alright I think that's enough. Let's get this done tonight.

Suddenly Paris received another notification form his Foundation Screen Pad. As he read he walked over to the corner and picked up a key.

Paris: She says there's an elevator over there it will lead us to where we want to go.

New York: sigh I hate to admit it, but the Red Queen is actually kinda usefull.

Billy: Let's hope it stays that way.

The four of them travel to the other side of the large elevator platform and go to the doors of another elevator right next to a collapsed tunnel. Paris activates the elevator and presses the correct button. However, Rebecca notices the rubble moving and sees on top a large humanoid monster walking forward into view.

Rebecca: Uh guys? What's that?!

New York: Huh? HOLY SHIT!

Paris: FUCK ENEMY CONTACT, BACK UP! BACK UP!

They all backed away as the monster jumped down from the rubble towards them Rebecca was on its right, so it quickly swung its blade infested hand at her. She dodged and rolled forward in time but still the resulting damage showed she would have died painfully otherwise.

Paris: Hostility is confrimed! Engage!

Rebecca got up quickly and started firing with her assault rifle while Paris shot at the Tyrant with his dual SMGs. New York quickly fired with his Shotgun expecting it to make quick work of the Tyrant. However, even as large patches of its skin were getting eaten by the necrosis venom these patches quickly dried up and fell off and were replaced with regenerated flesh super-fast.

New York: What the fuck is this thing?!

Paris then unloaded both magazines in his SMGs into the Tyrants head hoping the overwhelming damage would kill it. However instead all the damage quickly healed, and it just glared at Paris in anger. It then charged at him with great speed and raised its blade arm to strike him down. Paris only barely caught the blade in time, but the Tyrant still had great strength and forced him down hard. Paris's feet dug into the metal below bending it badly and clearly showing the inhuman among of strength the Tyrant was forcing on him.

Thankfully just in time Billy shot it in the back with the magnum making the Tyrant cry out in inhuman pain. New York then loaded his Foundation spray gun with the flame canister and started blasting the Tyrants back while Billy kept shooting. Paris then grabbed one of his SMGs and started shooting at the legs of the Tyrant further weaking it. Rebecca aimed for the other completely throwing it off balance. Billy then finished it off by shooting it one last time in the head making it explode. However, it quickly regenerated for a moment making it seems like the battle was still going, only for all the pieces to fall apart and fall to the ground dead.

Billy: Ha... Okay I think it's actually dead this time...

Paris: We all good? Ugh... No one is dead?

New York: Not so far, thank God.

Rebecca: Paris! Your hurt!

Rebecca ran over to Paris and quickly opened up the Foundation Medical Case she was given thankfully the visor Paris gave her started working and showing her what medicine to use and in what dosage. She quickly filled up an injection tool and placed it onto Paris's shoulder to inject it. Paris grunted but then popped his shoulders as he seemed to quickly start recovering his strength.

Paris: Thank you, Rebecca.

Rebecca: I see you weren't lying when you said you wouldn't have gotten this far without me.

New York: Hmph, beginner's luck.

Billy: Hey! I think the elevator has finally come.

Paris: Would have been nice if it came sooner. Well, it's here now but before we leave, New York you got any more Necrosis Venom Gernades?

New York: Just one boss, but uh, you sure we won't need it? Could be more leech men where we're going.

Paris: I'd rather make sure this thing, whatever the fuck it is, doesn't get back up again.

Rebecca: Isn't this the homunculus? I thought you said bringing them to life was supposed to be impossible.

Paris: Yeah, it's supposed to be, whatever this virus is, it sure is full of surprises. All the more reason to find the bastard and kill him before he decides to do some real damage.

The four of them then got onto the elevator and as the doors closed New York pulled the pin and threw the grenade at the Tyrant.

New York: Wake up from that you fuck.

Once the doors were closed the sound of the grenade going off and the necrosis venom gas disintegrating the Tyrant could be heard.

Rebecca: which floor.

Paris: Fourth Floor definently.

New York: Did the Red Queen tell you that?

Paris: ... Her last message was her just laughing over and over. Then she said that even if the Tyrant didn't kill us then Doctor Marcis will.

Billy: So, he is still alive, and probably behind all of this.

New York: God damn it I knew the Red Bitch couldn't be trusted.

Paris: Doesn't matter anymore, it's her own fault for leading us down here, now we can get Marcus and end this damn nightmare for good.

Once they made it to the 4th Level, they found themselves on a metal bridge over water, they simply just walked over it and through the doors leading to another bridge. This one had a large control station office and a small elevator near it on the other end. without being ordered the four of them went to the office first and quickly found some ammo but not much else. They were about to leave before New York noticed a control pannel for the power routing of the dam.

New York: Oh, hey check this out... huh... this right here... then there... then... Aha! That should do it!

Suddenly the entire underground area lit up showing a large workplace factory like area.

Paris: Woah, otherwise, we would have been walking in the dark, nice one New York.

New York: You got it boss.

New York was clearly happy though he turned to Billy and Rebecca who were staring at him in confusion.

New York: What?

Rebecca: ... it's just... weird to see you being useful.

New York: Oh, fuck off, both of you.

Billy: Ah, there's the New York we know.

New York grunted in annoyance as they all left the control office and went to the elevator taking it to the lower floor. There they were on another walkway but this time there were zombies down there waiting for them.

New York: Oh, thank God!

Rebecca: Can't believe we actually reached a point where I miss dealing with zombies.

Billy: Guess that's part of the fun, now time to earn some points.

Paris: You're all getting way too into this... but I guess I am too.

Paris walked out first and started shooting zombies down with his dual SMG's. Rebecca and Billy decided to go back to their pistols as they shot them down, headshot after headshot. Everyone expected Billy to shoot well but Rebecca wasn't expecting herself to be so good at aiming. Rebecca smiled at how much she improved in just a single night, she only wishes everyone in S.T.A.R.S. could see her now. New York on the other hand was just hanging in the back, using his assault rifle to shoot down the zombies the others missed. Once they made it around to the other side, they found a metal green door, and on the other side led to another walkway. However, this time upon entering a Leech Mimic slipped in from the other end of the walkway and started walking irregularly towards them.

New York: Stand back I got this!

Everyone back away for New York who stepped forward with his Foundation spray gun loaded with the flamer fuel canister. He quickly scorched the Leech Mimic but as it was flailing around in pain, he quickly switched out the canister for the sterilizing chemical canister. He sprayed the Leech Mimic with that and not only did the leeches start burning more but they were quickly drying up too. What was left of the Leech Mimic started falling apart and quickly fell over the railings into the unseeable ground.

Billy: Holy shit, you're on a roll New York.

New York: about time you noticed.

Paris: keep it up while we move along.

The four of them moved down the walkway, then around the corner where they saw two doors one that was closest was a large metal rusty door and the other was a clean metal office door. Everyone then looked to Paris which left him in confused.

Paris: ... What?

Rebecca: Oh, come on, we all know you're going to do it.

Billy: There's no point in playing dumb Paris.

New York: It obviously needs a wheel or something to unlock the door, and I bet you it's on the other side of that door, right behind a bunch of other doors. AND I also bet it's the ONLY valuable thing in all the rooms beyond that door. Sooo...

Paris: Alright! alright, stand back all of you.

Prais raised his fists and started punching the door, he looked at his hands in shock after the first four punches as the door was sturdier than he thought. But after relaxing a little was back to punching and soon the door finally came down. Unfortunately, as it did come down, on the other side was a whole lot of zombies. However these ones were different, they were clearly the result of experiments with all the stitching and clear surgical cuts on their bodies.

The four of them were clearly disgusted but knew better than to stand around, so they all started shooting. It didn't take long for the zombies to all die but the disgust lingered in all their minds for a moment. However suddenly another zombie dropped in from the ladder in the corner of the room, but Paris quickly killed it by stomping on his head. Though when he looked up the ladder, he saw more zombies up there slowly inching towards them.

Paris: Move now!

The four of them quickly went to the other side of the room where they found a green door. On the other side of the door were two hunters ready to pounce on them. Though Paris, Rebeeca, Billy, and New York looked at them unimpressed and started shooting until the mutants died. Though as they walked by Rebecca spat on one in disgust.

Rebecca: That was for Hong Kong you freaks.

New York chuckled, as he walked down the hall toward the next room where they seemed to have found themselves in a living quarter. They found a few corpses but thanks to the visors Rebecca, New York, and Paris had they knew there was no virus in them and therefore no risk.

However, Billy didn’t know this and shot the corpses in the head which spooked the other three. They all quickly glared at him in disappointment.

Billy: … What? Better to be safe than sorry.

New York: Fuck sake! At least warn us! We could have told you the corpses weren’t infected.

Billy: Oh… sorry.

Paris: Ugh, let’s just get the hell out of here.

The four of them moved out of the room and into the next area which as just a hall with a set of stairs. Though as they walked by they noticed some leeches, a few of which they accidentally stepped on.

New York: Augh! Fucking gross!

Paris: Shit! Try avoiding stepping on them as much as possible, for all we know doing so releases a pheromone that will draw in more zombies and monsters.

The Four of them moved out of the area and entered another area with a walkway, this time they were able to go through without conflict or leaches. However after passing through they found another longer and more zigzagged walkway, filled with zombies. They shot them all down with ease and made their way to the other end where they found a lift that led to the lower floor. At first this area seemed clear as they were passing one of the walkways around the water level, the same giant humanoid monster form before only now it darkened skin that was hardened yet slippery.

New York: What the fuck?!

Rebecca: H- How?! I thought that Necrosis Venom was supposed to burn through anything!

Paris: Worry about that later! Take this fucker out!

The four of them started shooting at the Tyrant, it was clearly doing damage, but the Tyrant didn’t seem to notice as it charged at them. When it slashed down its claw, Paris pushed Rebecca and Billy away but used the momentum to push himself out of the way as well. Thankfully this resulted in them all dodging, and with the Tyrant hunched down New York shot its head with his shotgun blowing it apart and hitting it with necrosis venom. However, he didn’t stop as he actually used what was left of the necrosis shells to shoot the Tyrant’s chest full of holes in hopes of killing it completely this time.

It however, started swinging it’s claws around blindly, despite not having a head it kept moving and nearly killed all of them had they not stayed low. Though as it kept swinging it started getting farther from them alluding the four to raise their guns again and start shooting, aiming for its legs to destroy its balance. Once this was achieved its right leg fell apart and the whole body fell back into the water line. Billy, Rebecca, and New York looked into the water wondering if it was dead, though Paris pulled out the grenade launcher and shot a grenade into the water. The resulting explosion made a splash, but it was unsure if it actually hurt the Tyrant.

Paris: It better be fucking dead this time. Come on, let's move.

Though Paris said that they ended up quickly reaching a dead end, or at least that would be the case if Billy hadn’t found a button on the wall and pressed it. Suddenly a ladder started unfolding itself and extended down to allow them all to climb up.

New York: … If we go up this ladder doesn’t that mean, we’ll have gone around in a circle?

Paris: I don’t want to hear it New York, we’re all frustrated by the way.

Billy: Yeah it’s just you that complains all the time.

New York: … fine whatever.

One by one they all walked up the ladder, and they were back on the upper floor, however this area wasn’t the same at all. Furthermore, Rebecca noticed a chip falling out of a fuse box and walked over to pick it up.

Rebecca: Well, look at that, I saw a fuse box form before that needed this, guess it was worth coming this way after all.

New York: whatever…

Paris: Let’s just get back quickly so our big and ugly friend doesn’t get the chance to follow us.

***

Thankfully on the way back there were no enemies to encounter but also nothing worth recording. New York took the chip from Rebecca and placed it correctly into the new fuse box and suddenly the gondola powered up. The gondola started moving across the factory area and towards where they were.

New York: What the hell are we supposed to do with that thing?

Rebecca walked up to the gondola box and opened it, to show that it was hollow and large enough for two small people to fit in.

New York: … No, no fucking way! Absolutely not!

Rebecca: Come on New York, don’t you want to leave this place?

New York: Ugh, this is such bullshit!

Paris: Sorry New York, no other way to progress at this point.

New York and Rebecca got into the gondola and Paris went over to turn it on. Once they made it to the other side they both stepped out and surveyed the area.

Paris: Paris to New York, can you guys hear me?

New York: We hear you boss, it seems to be all clear here, we’re progressing now. Over.

Paris: Good, if anything goes wrong head back to that Gondola as fast as you can because there’s no way we can fit in there to come after you guys. Over.

New York: Well maybe Billy if you force him inside. Over.

Paris: Not happening, now see what you can find and report back once you're ready to return to us, Paris out.

Rebecca: Hey New York, give me a hand here!

New York looked to Rebecca who was trying to turn a lever, he quickly ran over to help and the two of them managed to turn it. Once it was complete, the water levels to certain areas started lowering, allowing access to new areas.

New York: Cool… so can we go back now?

Rebecca: Hey what about that metal door back there.

New York: Oh come on!

Rebecca: You come on! What if there’s something important back there?

New York grunted and followed Rebecca to the back door, where they found a lab-like area with lots of giant camel crickets. New York quickly loaded the flamer fuel canister into his spray gun and started flaying the crickets. Rebecca shot down the ones that refused to die so easily, with their team up the crickets died quite quickly.

New York: Oh gross, were they breeding the bugs here?!

Paris: Honestly not the weirdest nor the most messed up thing they’ve done.

Rebecca and New York raised their guns at the stairs only to see Paris and Billy there.

Billy: Woah hey! Take it easy, it's just us.

New York: What? How did you get here?

Paris: Thanks to you guys actually, after you lowered the water we found a bridge to cross, though uh, as we crossed it there was a giant frog that tried to stop us.

Billy: Paris punched it to death.

Rebecca: Not surprising.

Paris: Alright I get it! Let’s move on now. That door should lead out of here and where we need to go.

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Addendum X-7 Part 6

Rebecca looked around and out of sheer luck she noticed something on top of one of the pillars.

Rebecca: Paris! I see something up there!

Paris: Hm... Oh! It's another tablet! Think you can get it Rebecca?

Rebecca smirked as she took a few steps back form the pillar she then ran forward and jumped up to run up along the pillar. She only barely made it to the top and unfortunately couldn't even reach the tablet. She would have fallen on her back hard had Paris not ran up to her and placed his hands under her feet to keep her up.

Paris: Okay, NOW do you think you can get it?

Rebecca huffed as she rolled her eyes, but she was able to grab the tablet with ease, so she did and jumped off of Paris's hands and effortlessly landed on the ground.

Rebecca: Huh... it says Discipline. I wonder what that's for.

Paris: Really, perfect, that should hopefully be the final piece of-

Suddenly a beeping sound could be heard from Paris's Computer Screen Pad. He pulls it out and seems shocked by what is on the screen.

Rebecca: What's wrong Paris?

Paris: It's a message. Come to this room, place the three tablets, defeat the intruder, be released. Sent by the Red Queen.

Billy: The red queen? Who the hell is that?

New York: Wait more importantly, that's Foundation tech! How the hell could someone hack it to get a message in?

Paris: Hmph, well right now the big question is whether or not we should listen to the message. My head is telling me no, but my gut is telling me it's worth a try. But the main problem is that we'll have to go back into the mansion.

New York: Oh, come on! For fucks sake, we're already outside! Why don't we just leave and radio for back up.

Rebecca: You do remember there are zombie dogs in the woods, right?

New York: Oh, come on! How many could there possibly be.

Suddenly, hundreds of howls could be heard in forest making the four of them turn to the woods. Suddenly hundreds of luminated eyes could be seen staring at them.

Paris: Get back into the mansion, now!

The four of them ran back in with Paris last who slammed the doors shut behind them.

Paris: Ugh... We have no choice now. follow me.

New York: Damn it...

***

After 30 minutes they made it to their destination, the observatory of the facility. There they found a slots to place the three tablets. Paris grabbed them from his pack and placed them in.

Paris: Okay hopefully I put them in the correct order.

Billy: ... Uh, is something supposed to happen?

Suddenly it actually the entire observatory started moving and lowering down what seem to be a single level.

Paris: Well, I guess there's only one way to go now?

Billy: Man, really hope we didn't just make a bad turn.

Rebecca: I'll take any progress at this point. Let's just get out of here.

Paris went for the door leading to the new pathway, however upon opening it he was ambushed by an Eliminator. However, he just crushed its neck with ease while New York shot the other one with his shotgun.

Rebecca: Hey Paris, I've been meaning to ask, how is it that you're so strong?

Billy: Is it some kind of steroid or something?

Paris: No, more like vitamin that makes my muscles stronger without having to grown bigger.

Billy: ... Seriously? Maybe its not a good idea to rely on those, I've heard of soldiers and marines that took experimental drugs form the government and it always went to shit when they got back home. Suicide, insanity, rage, all the nasty stuff.

Paris: Don't worry, the Foundation is reckless sometimes but never THAT reckless.

The ground walked down the new path that seemed to be outside the facility near a swamp or something similar. There were bats in the air that were flying dangerously close, so Paris shot them all with his dual SMGs. He only had to waist a single bullet for each one.

Rebecca: ... Isn't it a little unfair?

Paris: What is?

Rebecca: I mean, you guys have cloaking suits, advanced medicine that can repair bone damage, highly skilled training that surpasses even military... I just... why do you keep it all to yourself? Don't you think the world could benefit greatly form this?

Paris: ... Yeah, probably but more often than not people end up weaponizing the tools given to them rather than using it to save lives. Even when the original purpose was to do just that.

Billy: Yeah, like I said the military tried out lots of drugs to make soldiers stronger though it just made them insane.

Rebecca: But still, if the world had access to-

Paris: Rebecca, the only way for the world to have access to the Foundation's property is for the world to be exposed to the anomalous world. You are a member of an elite police force and Billy here is ex-military. You guys can handle having to deal with zombies, mutants, and giant bugs but what do you think about all the civilians of the world. Can you imagine if everyone in the world knew that there were monsters wandering every shadow in the world? And I mean they are ALL over the world and in every corner too.

Rebecca: I... there... there are things like this happening all over the world?

New York: And worst things too, stuff that are literally born form nightmares. We're just MTF Lambda-12. We only deal with anomalous bugs and vermin. There's an MTF for almost every monster and nightmare in existence. Which is funny to say considering most of the sick fucks aren't supposed to exist.

Rebecca paused for a moment, she and Billy then looked at one another, they were barely handling what was happening around them right now and Paris was right it was because they were both trained that they could handle it so well. If there really were worst things out there then it would be an absolute nightmare to encounter them, then there were also the civilians of the world. If they really knew of the anomalous nightmares, they chaos would be unleashed everywhere. Rebecca didn't have a good argument against it and neither did Billy, they didn't agree but they couldn't deny it was for the best the public didn't know of such horrors.

New York: Oh god damn it! More religious bullshit?!

The four of them stopped to see themselves right in front of what appeared to be a church. Rebecca went to the door and tried to open it but it was locked shut. She then smirked and turned around.

Rebecca: Well, now this is the part where I say we need a key but then-

Pairs walked up to the door while Rebecca was talking and kicked it down exactly when she cut off her own sentence.

Rebecca: Thank you, Paris.

Paris: It's just better to kick them down than to waste time.

Billy: But sir, what about the whole, "there could be hidden dangers on the other side" talk from before.

Paris: Yeah, I know, and I really shouldn't jinx it but I'm pretty sure we've already seen the worst of it all.

New York, Rebecca, and Billy looked at one another and they felt they really couldn't argue so they just nodded. The four of them then walked into the church and despite the debris and destruction here and there it was actually quite beautiful. There was even a portrait in the front that showed the Virgin Mary holding baby Jesus.

Paris: Alright, everyone scout the area and once you've confirmed its clear go ahead and relax. I'll go and check that room over there.

Everyone did as Paris said and looked around to ensure there weren't any hidden threats or pieces to another confusing puzzle. Paris went to a little room on the right side but came back only a minute or two later.

Paris: Okay I got some more ammo but besides that there wasn't really anything to- FUCK! Contact!

Everyone looked up as they heard a large screeching coming from the ceiling. It was a giant mutant bat that few in through the hole in the ceiling and was screeching at them in anger.

New York: Paris! For fucks sake, use the Grenade Launcher!

Paris: Shut up and shoot the monster New York!

Rebecca, Billy, and New York got out their assault rifles and started shooting at the Giant Bat.

Billy: Aim for its wings! That will hinder its ability to fly!

Billy tried to fire first but suddenly a swarm of smaller bats started flying into the church and swarming the Giant Bat. This forced the three of them to start shooting at them as they were acting as shields for the Giant Bat. Worst off some of them were flying off to attack them directly and the Giant Bat was still flying around.

Paris: Alright everyone get back!

Paris aimed his grenade launcher now armed with incendiary grenades and shot them at the bats quickly killing off the swarm. Paris fired one last shot at the Giant Bat setting it on fire as a result, he wasn't done as he got out his sniper rifle and shot cleanly through the head. The Giant Bat fell to the ground as it was dead, and its body was burning.

Paris: Well, that's the end of that. Let's get the hell out of this church.

Paris just walked off while New York, Rebecca, and Billy remained silent.

New York: Well, if there's anything to love about the Foundation, it always has the right people who can get shit done.

New York then followed Paris first then Billy and Rebecca quickly followed him. The four of them were now outside with Paris trying to think of where to go.

Paris: Hm... hey! There something around the corner over here.

Paris went to the left of the church and saw a pathway leading to more area. The other three followed with Rebecca being the last, however as she got close to the gates around them a Cerberus ran up to the gate and started barking at her scaring her and the others.

Paris: Gah! Damn dogs!

Billy: Those aren't really dogs anymore.

Paris: Doesn't matter, don't waste your ammo, just let the freaks bark.

The four of them walked as the Cerberus continued to bark at them while they walked by. Paris then noticed a door that wasn't locked by let to an elevator that needed power. He continued forward knowing they would find a breaker somewhere and even kicked open a locked gate to progress. Sure, enough on the back of the church was a switch and once he pulled it down the power came back to the elevator.

Paris: Alright, looks like its going to lead to lower floors but... Do we really want to go lower?

New York: No fuck that! Let's just radio the back up and tell them where we are.

Paris: They won't be able to see anything in the rain, even if they could how are you planning on getting past the dogs.

New York: Uh... we could just wait till morning.

Rebecca: No way! Look I know this is going to sound reckless, but we should hunt down that Opera Sarkite ourselves.

Billy: Rebecca are you insane?

Rebecca: No, I just... Paris, back on the train you said as a police officer I was under Foundation Jurisdiction to follow you right?

Paris: Well yeah, Protocol "Join or Die" any law enforcer or government body who encounters the anomalous world is to be temporarily recruited by the Foundation and assist in any possible tasks or threats.

Rebecca: So that means until you say otherwise, I'm basically a member of the Foundation, right?

Paris: If you want to see it that way, you're not really wrong to do so.

Rebecca: What is the Foundation's motto.

Paris: We got hundreds, but our main one is Secure the future, Contain all threats, and Protect humanity.

Rebecca: Well, if we don't stop that Opera Sarkite guy or whatever and destroy Dr. James Marcus's research then how are we upholding the protection of humanity? Sure, this place and the train were the only places attacked but still, who's to stop them from attacking nearby places or even Raccoon City!

New York and Billy looked at one another while Paris thought about it.

New York: Ugh, god damn it I already know boss is going to agree.

Paris: Rebecca... you can be frustratingly reckless a lot of the time... but your right. We don't have the luxury to call it quits right now, we need to find that Sarkite and Doctor James Markis. I don't know if they are working together but it can't be a coincidence that the Opera freak controls the leaches and James Markis not only created them, but they take his appearance sometimes. Right now, calling in reinforcements is futile or will take too long so it's simply not an option right now. So, let's go ahead and take the elevator and I don't want to hear any more complaining, got it New York?

Everyone looked at New York, he groaned in response but nodded to show he understood.

Paris: Good, let's move then.

***

The four of them rode the elevator down, taking them an unknown number of levels. Once the doors opened, they all raised their weapons only to find themselves in a small hallway. There was nothing there but a staircase that seemed to be caved in by debris and a door at the other end of the hallway. Rebecca looked at Paris and he nodded, she smiled and walked forward first and toward the door. She only checked if it was locked which it wasn't. Once Paris caught up he cloaked and entered after Rebecca opened the door for him.

Paris: ... It's clear.

Everyone then followed him inside.

New York: What the hell? How many books do these guys need?

Billy: Looks like it's a more personal library.

Paris: We don't have the luxury to look through them all, just grab what looks important and move.

New York: Uh, Paris? Move to where? There's nowhere left to go.

Rebecca: Actually, that's not true.

The three of them turned to Rebecca as she pointed up to a hole in the ceiling.

Rebecca: I still got the harpoon gun, if we boost each other up we can make it then whoever is last will just use the harpoon to pull themselves up.

Paris: Just let me go last then. If any of you were to boost me up I would crush you like a watermelon.

New York grimaced and nodded while Rebecca and Billy looked at one another in confusion.

Billy: Don't you mean like a grape?

Paris: I know what I said, now shut up and start climbing.

New York chuckled and volunteered to go first, Billy gave him a boost and he got onto the next floor rather easily. Rebecca knew it was a bad idea to give Billy a boost, so she just climbed on his shoulders and grabbed onto New Yorks hand to help her onto the floor. Billy was about to ask Paris for a boost, but Paris just grabbed him and held onto him while he jumped up onto the next floor. Paris then let go of Billy and walked forward.

Billy: ... I still haven't made up my mind but I gotta say. Joining the Foundation? Sounding pretty good right now.

New York: Heh, yeah this jobs a fucking nightmare, but no other work will make you feel more alive.

Paris: Let's move, shall we?!

The four of them now appeared to be in a sort of science office with lots of files but also lots of jars. Paris was the first to go around the corner to see the rest of the room only to be ambushed by a tentacle. Thankfully it missed him but when it retracted it, he saw it to be another humanoid leech swarm. He quickly threw his Necrosis Venom coated dagger at it and got out the grenade launcher while it screeched in pain. However, before he could load it New York showed up with his Foundation spray gun and blasted the leech swarm with the sterilizing chemical quickly killing the leaches instantly.

Paris: ... thank you, New York.

New York: No problem boss, like you said we've practically faced the worst. These guys are chums to us now.

Paris: Even if that's true don't get cocky. Now, what the heck is this thing?

Paris turned around to see a testing station filled with tubes. After pressing a button, the machine turned on and gave him a single tube. He looked at it and inside appeared to be a crystalized leech.

New York: Ew! What the fuck would we need that thing for?

Paris: I don't know, though if I had to guess this leech is patient zero. Probably a good thing to hold onto it for now, if it's useless we can just throw it away later.

Rebecca: It's not going to come back to life, right?

Paris: Not really sure so I guess it's best to keep it in the canister for now. Rebecca put this in the medical case with the other samples.

Rebecca: Oh right!

As Rebecca did so, the four of them left the room for the only other exit.

Rebecca: Wait hold up! I found another map.

Paris: Really? Great let me scan it.

Paris got out his Foundation Computer Screen pad and scanned the map though after he did, he sighed in disappointment.

Paris: Shit looks like we missed some rooms back in the lower floor. We'll need to split up again to cover our lost ground.

Rebecca: I can go with you Paris.

Billy: Maybe I should go with Paris.

New York: No fuck that, I'm not getting paired with either of you idiots, I'm going with Paris!

Paris: None of you are going with me! sigh I'll be going alone. You three will pair up with each other and search for everything that can be useful. Rely on one another properly and get it done, got it?

New York: Ah... ugh fuck, yes boss.

Rebecca: Of course, Paris.

Billy: Yeah, we got it.

Paris: ... I'm serious, none of you die, okay?

Rebecca, New York, and Billy looked at Paris in shock then at each other. They all nodded in unison while smiling at Paris.

Paris: Thank you, watch each other's backs, okay?

The three of them then walked back to the room to go back to the lower floor and start searching for useful stuff. Paris then went to first door down the hall, unfortunately he was immediately ambushed by more hunters. He quickly shot the first one down, but the second one got the drop on him. Thankfully he was able to punch its lower jaw stunning it for a moment then kicked its face. As it fell to the ground in pain, he shot its stomach killing it completely.

Paris: Shit, really glad the others weren't with me.

Paris looked around the room though he didn't find much except some files about the Hunters. He scanned it with his Computer Screen Pad but didn't find much else except for a useless looking dial. He took it anyways as he knew better than to underestimate the craziness of this place. He quickly left the room and went down the corner of the hall. He was about to take the first door to his right but ultimately decided to go down the door at the very end of the hallway.

Inside Paris was expecting to find a bunch of monsters and useful items but he just found more zombies and files. He barely noticed the zombies, since he didn't want to waste ammo, he just punched them easily ripping their heads off and damaging their brains as a result. He went through the three rooms and found nothing so he just left feeling disappointed.

He finally went to the Machine room, but he heard footsteps on the lower floor, he snuck to the edge of the railing but sighed in relief when he saw it was New York, Rebecca, and Billy.

Paris: Hey! You kids doing okay?!

New York: What the- Oh shit! What's up boss!

Rebecca: Paris! Check it out! It's a cable car!

Paris: Yeah, it should finally lead us to where those Sarkite bastards are but uh, if it's a cable car its going to need a power source.

Billy: Don't worry got both covered! Here!

Billy then threw both the Input and Output Regulator Coils and Paris caught both with ease. Though he was a little annoyed Billy would so recklessly throw them like that he was glad things were finally going so smoothly for them all. He turned around to see the main operator room, once inside where ethe coils went were easy to find so he put them in and after Rebecca flipped the switch on the first floor the whole thing powered up. Paris then jumped down, now the four of them were united again.

Paris: Alright, hopefully this is the last trip we have to take, so let's get the hell out of- Shit! Contact!

Paris got out his SMG's and shot at an Eliminator that tried to attack Billy. Suddenly a Leech Mimic formed behind Rebecca and whipped her in the stomach making her fly towards New York and ram him into the cable car knocking them both out.

Paris: Rebecca! New York! God damn it!

Paris got out a UV heat flash grenade but before he could arm it the Leech Mimic slapped it out of his hand and away from Paris. Paris grunted as he just shot with his SMGs to keep the Leech Mimic back, but it was still advancing. Thankfully Billy started shooting at the Leech Mimic forcing it back. Paris used the opportunity to grab the grenade, pulled the pin, and threw it at the Leech Mimic finally killing it.

Paris: Ugh fucking Christ.

Billy: Shit are they okay?!

Billy and Paris ran over to New York and Rebecca and helped them up thankfully they didn't suffer any major injuries, so they were overall okay.

Paris: As aggravating as it is to say, this is a sign we're on the right track. Someone definingly doesn't want us taking this cable car.

New York: I know your all going to get mad at me for saying this, but this shit better be fucking worth it.

Rebecca: Kinda too late to say that now New York.

New York grunted but he just went over to the cable car and opened the doors. Afterwards everyone followed in and Paris pressed the button to get the cable car rolling. New York noticed a corpse and poked it, sure enough it was dead though his attention was taken by what the corps was holding.

New York: H- Ho- Holy shit!

New York forced the gun out of the corpses hand and showed the others that it was a Magnum gun.

New York: It's a fucking Magnum! This is the gun that ammo was for! These kinds of guns pack a punch! I guarantee you just one shot, JUST ONE SHOT, and any of these freaks will go down easily.

Paris: ... Billy, you take the Magnum.

Billy: What?

New York: WHAT?!

Paris: I don't trust Billy on a lot of things, but as a sharpshooter. Can't really find anyone else more trustworthy. Sorry Rebecca.

Rebecca: Actually, I agree. Most of the time I manage to hit was because I have a shotgun. Billy on the other hand was able to even shoot tiny little leeches.

Paris: Hm, then its decided. New York, I don't want to hear you bitching anymore. Give Billy the gun.

New York grunted and just shoved the gun to Billy as the cable car moved, he went to look out the window.

Billy: Uh, you sure you made the right choice. I mean, aren't you a better shot than me.

Paris: Well duh, but I can't be expected to be the sole top shot here. Everyone has got to pull their weight if they are to be an effective team.

Rebecca: R- Roger that.

Rebecca then went over to one of the windows, Billy and Paris looked at one another but Billy raised his hand to Paris to show he was going to talk to Rebecca alone. He then walked to the view beside her so the could talk.

Billy: ... I'm guessing your still worried about your team.

Rebecca: Well, I know Enrico is fine but... I don't know how to tell him that Edward and possibly the others are dead.

Billy: Hm... Yeah, coming back after the mission is over is never the easy part, right? But it is always worth it.

Rebecca: How so? It wasn't worth it for you. Those bastards threw you under the bus for a crime you didn't commit.

Billy: Yeah, that's an example of desperation and stupidity. But on a normal mission it's always a win even if only one soldier gets back home.

Rebecca: How? Everyone else is dead?

Billy: Because so long as at least one soldier is alive, EVERYONE is remembered.

Rebecca looked at Billy shocked but then started laughing which confused Billy.

Rebecca: Of course, I did say earlier I wanted to know Hong Kong and London's real name so that I could mourn for them properly. I basically already knew that and yet here I am still moping around.

Billy: Heh, It's not like you're not aloud too. We've all been through hell tonight.

Rebecca: Oh, your right about that, but still moping around without coming up with a solution is no different to whining. I refuse to be useless when I could be helping people.

Billy: I see... hey Rebecca.

Rebecca: Hm?

Billy raised his fist and held it to Rebecca.

Billy: Let's make this nightmare end.

Rebecca looked at Billy confused for a moment but then smiled and bumped her fist with his.

Rebecca: We'll make the nightmare end.

Rebecca and Billy smiled at one another, all the while Paris and New York were watching them.

New York: So what do you think boss? The Foundation struck gold?

Paris: I have a feeling Billy is going to say no in the end quite a shame really. Rebecca on the other hand, she's good at forming bonds, very charismatic. She's not the best shot or the most skilled but she's determined to get a mission done no matter what. I'm sure she'll be willing to say yes to Protocol "Sole Survivor".

New York: Hmph, she could definitely use more training first.

Paris: Probably, have faith in her New York.

New York: I tell ya boss, I honestly don't know how people in our line of work can still have hope.

Paris: Hah, maybe you can ask my husband after we leave this hell hole.

Just then the cable car made it to the destination and stopped.

Paris: Alright cut the chatter! We're here let's get this done as fast as possible. The bastards responsible for this are going to pay by tonight.

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Addendum X-8 Part 1

After the incident with the anomalous leeches on the train as well as the disaster at the mansion, both of which were related to Group of Interest: The Umbrella Corporation, the Foundation decided to take action. First it was time to take down their main company within Raccoon City. To ensure maximum success since the last two mission nearly ended in failure given the number of casualties, multiple MTFs were deployed. A massive Joint Task Force was created it was called JTF Apollo-6 "Acid Rain" and was comprised of MTF Beta-7, MTF Gamma-5, MTF Delta-45, MTF Zeta-9, MTF Iota-10, MTF Lambda-12, MTF Pi-1, MTF Chi-7, MTF Apollo-4, and MTF Dyonsysus-1.

This operation was massive, but it had to be as Umbrella was a large corporation and had lots of mysterious and dangerous power within. Better to put all cards on the table and stop the threat that is Umbrella before it becomes an unkillable tyrant later like so many Groups of Interest.

***

Four cars and a Foundation escort truck were driving into the city each one besides the truck, were filled with MTF units. The car in back was the only one that had MTF units with their armor on as the others had MTF Pi-7 and were dressed the same as police officers of Raccoon City to help stabilize the situation. This car had a single Beta-7, Zeta-9, Lambda-12, and Chi-7 unit within the car. Due to the unpredictable nature that has been reported form the experiments of Umbrella Corporation by previous encounters, it was decided they would be needed as well. There was no doubt that Umbrella knew they were coming to Racoon City and were planning to escape by any means necessary.

"I wouldn't put it past those fuckers to unleash SCP-AAY onto the people to cover their asses."

"That would be stupid, the stuff is so infectious it can counter even Foundation medicine. Honestly gives me the creeps."

"Well not all medicine, apparently Brooklyn found that those weird plants can counter the virus."

"Oh yeah, her names Rebecca, right? Can't believe she found that out by superstition alone."

"I think you mean the Bloody Rabbit, everyone thought she was a pushover but after recruitment she proved to be a badass in her own right."

"Alright enough chit-chat, we're coming up on a gas station, the boss wants us to stop there while we radio the evocation team in the city. Apparently, there's some heavy interference and he wants to clear the signal and get confirmation on the status of the city before we proceed." The cars and truck start driving to the gas station though as they saw several police cars parked there as well.

"What the hell? Did we walk into a crime scene?"

"The world's ending but no one knows, can't blame em for still having to deal with the bullshit of everyday life. Let's just do our best to stay out of it." Just then, Leon showed up and was heading towards the entrance of the gas station. By doing so he stumbled across Claire and shot the zombie behind her.

"Woah what the hell?!"

"Who's firing?! Put your weapons down!"

"Argh!" All MTF units then turned to see one of them dragged over their car and now getting eaten by a horde of zombies. All MTF units quickly started firing on the zombies while Leon and Claire joined them to help.

"What the hell is going on?!"

"God damn it! This shouldn't be happening!"

"All units get to your cars and into the city! We have to go there now!" All MTF units did as ordered, though one of the MTF units noticed Claire and Leon quickly getting overwhelmed by zombies. He shot a few of them to clear a way and then waved to get their attention.

"Come on! Hurry!" He and another MTF unit continued shooting down zombies as they surrounded them. Finally, Claire and Leon made it to the car, and the MTF units got in after them. The driver then stomped on the gas, and they drove out of there.

"All units this is the captain! We have confirmed two casualties! Repeat, two casualties! Does anyone refute?"

"Negative Captain no further casualties reported here?"

"Uh, Captain we do have two civilians with us in the rear."

"Uh, actually I'm a cop at-"

"Quiet."

"Alright then, everyone! Begin recording! As of this moment the operation is starting. We still haven't heard anything from the units within the city so unfortunately, we're going to have to assume the worst. But that doesn't deny that we still have a mission and there are still civilians to be saved. So, let's get this done."

"Yes Sir!"

***

Turning on...

Loading files...

Connecting to Databanks...

Initiating report for Operation: Raccoon City.

Beginning Recording for Rescue Squad 3-5 of Joint Task Force Apollo-6 "Acid Rain".

Beginning Head Count... Rescue Squad 3-5 consists of Four units, Codenamed: Death, War, Pestilence, and Plague.

Death, MTF Captain and original member of MTF Beta-7. She is armed with Standard Foundation Helmet, Suit, and Armor. Equipped with Chemical Spray Gun, Foundation pistol with AP rounds, Paralysis Venom Fragment Grenades, Flash Grenades, and Cryo Grenades. Her helmet is specifically programed to detect chemical and biohazardous threats around her. Her Chemical Spray Gun is loaded with Necrosis Venom Gas Canisters, Nitrogenic Gas, and Amber Fluid. Death is the captain of Rescue Squad 3-5.

War, MTF specialist and original member of MTF Zeta-9. He is armed with the Foundation Stalker Helmet, Stealth Suit, and Mosaic Armor. His helmet's computer is programmed with maps of the layout of the surface of Raccoon City as well as its sewer system. Equipped with Necrosis Venom Coated Dagger, Paralysis Venom Coated Dagger, Dual Shock Batons, Standard Foundation SMG with TS rounds, and a Foundation Pistol with AP rounds. War is the tracker, mapping, and seeker unit of Rescue Squad 3-5.

Famine, MTF specialist and original member of MTF Lambda-12. He is armed with Foundation Bulletproof Biohazard Suit and equipped with dual shock batons, a Standard Foundation Assault Rifle C Rounds, a Foundation Shotgun with I rounds, A retractable shield, Sterilization Gas Grenades, and UV Burn Grenades. He is the man offense support unit of Rescue Squad 3-5.

Plague, MTF specialist and original member of MTF Chi-7. She is armed with Foundation Stalker Helmet, Stealth Suit, and Mosaic Armor. Equipped with Foundation SMG with C rounds, a Foundation Computer Screen Pad, and Portable Foundation Medical Case with a Sample Collection Gun inside. As requested, she also had hidden blades under her wrists made of Cold Iron as she is a member of the original Assassin's Creed. She is the medic as well support assassin of Rescue Squad 3-5.

***

Plague: Alright its recording Boss.

Death: Good, get those civies processed just in case.

Unknown: Uh, as I was trying to say I-

Plague: Hold on one second... Okay now one at a time say out loud what you'd prefer to be called.

Unknown: Uh... Leon?

Plague: Oh come on... okay... okay got it. Now you ma'am.

Unknown: Oh uh...

Plague: God damn it, please JUST say your name!

Unknown: Ah-! Sorry I just don't understand-

Plague: MA'AM! NAME! NOW!

Unknown: Claire!

Plague: Jesus! Was that really so hard?!

War: Give it a rest Plague their civilians they don't understand what's going on so go easy on them, okay? For fucks sake.

Leon: Okay as I've been trying to explain I'm a cop! Though I'm new, I was stationed at Raccoon City, today is... supposed to be my first day.

Famine: ... Sorry man, sounds rough, but in our line of work you count as a civilian too.

Claire: Do any of you understand what's going on here?

Death: Your guess is as good as ours, we were just supposed to help with evacuating the city. We expected disaster but nothing like this.

Claire: Evacuation for what?

Famine: That's classified ma'am.

Claire: Hm. So, your all military then? I've never seen those kinds of armor or symbols on the military before. What's your division called?

Death: That's also classified. No more questions.

Claire: I have a right to ask.

Death: No one's denying that ma'am, but for now you're just going to have to be satisfied when we say, its classified.

Claire: Hm... Fine...

Leon: Uh, so what's the plan now then?

Death: We lost contact with people inside the city, we need to find them and figure what's going on as well as what's up with all the zombies.

Plague: If we can find out what's going on we can get you two to a safe area where all the other civilians are and take control of the situation before things get worse.

Leon: Let me know if I can help, I know you think I'm a civilian, but I can help.

Death: ... We'll let you know sir, for now just sit tight, we still need to assess the situation.

***

The team drove into the city, they later confirmed they saw the streets being completely abandoned. There were no people, no law enforcement, no Foundation agents, not even zombies.

Claire: Where is everyone?

Famine: Probably dead.

Everyone looked at Famine in anger, though Clare being without a helmet, was the one who Famine noticed the most.

Famine: What?! Not a lot of conclusions to go off of.

Death: Zip it Famine, now's not the time for jokes.

Famine: Wasn't trying to make one. But sorry Boss.

Claire: Famine?

Death: Code names, we're meant to use them for the duration of the mission ma'am.

Claire: Why?

War: Don't know, higher ups are always paranoid like that.

Death: Shit, still though, we're pretty deep in the city where is everyone.

Plague: I'm going to try the radio again. Evac team this is Rescue Squad 3-5 ready to receive orders, over... Evac team! This Rescue Squad 3-5, we've been attacked by SCP-AAY-1 instances. Containment is a failure, repeat containment is a failure we need an update on your end now! Over.

Claire: Wait containment? Did you know this was going to happen.

Plague: Shut the fuck up its classified! Evac team come in!

Evac Team: Re... Report...

Plague: Evac Team! I hear you but you're breaking up! What is your status?!

Evac Team: Umbrella... Knew... Resistance... Infection... Entire City... Lost... Survivors... Police Station... Overrun!

Plague: Evac Team say again, what is the status of the Police Station? Are you at the Police Station? Over... Evac Team are their survivors? Over... God damn it!

Death: Its alright Plague give it a rest; we need to go to the police station anyways. According to our sources that place was designed to be the safest area to go to anyways.

Leon: Uh that might be easier said than done.

Everyone looked forward and sure enough there was a road blockaded preventing them all from advancing.

Leon: Guess we're walking.

Claire: Uh, more like running.

Claire pointed out of the windows to show a pair of zombies eating a corpse.

Famine: Fuck... Called it though.

Death: Alright everyone out of the car now, you two stay in here, don't come out until we give the all clear.

Leon: I can help sir.

Death: Watch our backs then, make sure none of those undead freaks ambush us.

Suddenly zombies popped up all around the car and started banging on the doors to get in.

War: Got damn it! Everyone hand on I'm going to reverse and ram these freaks!

Plauge: Boss! We got a bogie heading right towards us!

Everyone in the car turned to the back window to see the lights of a large truck heading right toward them at high speed.

Death: Fuck! Everyone, hang on!

They all braced as the truck impacted the car. The resulting impact did damage the car but thanks to it being reinforced with Foundation metals it survived the impact and managed to break through the blockade boarders. Recording is briefly interrupted by the impact but picks up after all six participants leaving the car. Though according to Captain Death, the oil tank in the truck exploded nearly killing everyone present.

Recording resumes.

Leon: HEY! You guys okay?!

Claire: Ugh, yeah beaten up a little but fine.

War: Fuck! Hostiles!

War and Death pull out their pistols and start firing, Famine gets his assault rifle, and Plague her SMG. They start shooting at the zombies surrounding them and protecting Claire and Leon.

Claire: Just go to the police station I'll meet you there.

Death: Oh no you don't!

Death walked up to the burning car and started kicking it out of the way, so the two groups weren't separated anymore.

Claire: How- How did you do that?

Death: ... It's classified, now move your ass.

Claire sighed in anger as she ran with the rest of the group. Now together then formed a small circle to started shooting at the zombies.

Death: War! How far from the police station.

War: Uh... go there's a short cut through an alleyway... there!

Death: Everyone, follow him!

The group moves down the alleyway while the MTF units continue to gun down the zombies that follow them. Thankfully when out of the alleyway they quickly find the police station though there are more zombies, so the MTF units shoot as many as possible while running around the rest. Once they get past the front gates, Claire locked it and they all managed to calm down now that they are in a safe area.

Death: God, fuck... the situation is more fucked than I thought.

Plague: I don't understand, with the Evac team here, they would have alerted us right away. How could this have happened without us knowing?

Death: Let's find out, come on, everyone in the station.

The six of them entered the station, upon doing so they were immediately confronted with armed individuals. Three of which were local police forces, one was a civilian, and the other two were fellow MTF units.

Unknown: Oh fuck, you guys aren't Zombies.

Unknown: Or those umbrella bastards, thank god.

Death: Everyone, stand down. We're on the same side.

They all collectively let out a sigh of relief as they lowered their guns.

Unknown: Alright, all of you get in here.

The four units with Claire and Leon entered the police station and the two other MTF units closed the door.

Death: Alright I need a situation update. What the hell is going on and why weren't we updated?

Unknown: Here let us link up first. It will help with the recordings.

Plague: Oh, let me I got the main recorder here.

Unknown: Perfect.

Plague walked up to the MTF unit and showed him her Foundation Computer Screen Pad and he linked it up with his own. Claire and Leon saw the device and was shocked by it.

Water: Alright linked up now. That better?

Plague: Yeah perfect.

Death: Alright good, we can review your recordings later but right now we need the basic run down.

Claire: Yes, please. Though I would like to know more details.

Water looked at Claire in confusion then Death who shrugged in annoyance.

Clare: Uh, Claire Redfield I'm a journalist, or I mean trying to be one.

Fire: Oh, great not another one.

Claire: Okay, look I know this is some kind of military operation but there are lives at stake here, so I think the public has a right to know what's going on here.

Alyssa: Don't bother, they'd shoot you before they say anything.

Claire then turned to Alyssa who walked up to her.

Alyssa: Alyssa Ashcroft, Newspaper Journalist for Raccoon City. I tried interviewing these guys wondering how they knew to evacuate most of the people. Who exactly were those people who tried to kill us were. AND why the city was being flooded with what appears to be mutant monsters and people who can make fire form the palm of their hands but every time I ask they say-

Alyssa then pointed to Fire who was standing beside her.

Fire: ... Its classified.

Alyssa: See? They're not going to talk no matter what we do.

Death: In that case you know I'm not going to get a situation report until you clear the room.

Alyssa: Yeah, yeah. Come with me you two.

Alyssa then led Claire and Leon to the away to the main hall while the six MTF units and three RC police stayed.

Water: Yeah, don't worry about these guys we already debriefed them. Had to under Protocol "Join or Die" given the situation.

Death: Yeah, I figured. So, what's the situation.

Water: We're from Evac Team 2-1. We're a seven-unit team. Code names: Air, Water, Fire, Earth, Lightning, Light, Darkness. We uh... We lost Air and Darkness, Air being our captain so as his second I'm in command now.

Death: What about Doctor Wicked? Didn't he volunteer to oversee this operation?

Fire: Nah, the doc ran off earlier, he was helping this lady run away from this large monster. I think it was an SCP-AAY-5 instance.

Plague: Seriously?

Water: Yeah, their all over the city, each one's different form the other though so we've mainly just tried to keep our distance. We lost quite a few civilians and other MTF units to them. Its actually because of the one chasing the doc that we got delayed on the evacuation. I think the others made it out okay though.

Famine: How long has this been going on?

Fire: Ugh, the entire day! I don't know what happened but as soon as the sun started going down the police and hospitals started reporting riots. There were people killing and dying everywhere. It slowed down the evacuation when we were only 27% done. Then... Then we found out it wasn't riots, people were turning into SCP-AAY-1 instances and fast. The hospitals and staff were the first to fall, our units and the police were scattered so we didn't know what was going on.

Water: Then things got worse, umbrella choppers flew over the city deploying those SCP-AAY-5 instances everywhere. They were killing MTF units and civilians left and right. We only took down one or two of them at best. Actually, I don't even think we got them, more like just temporarily weakened them. I heard they tend to come back stronger when injured.

Elliot: Then those Umbrella Bastards started sending people in high tech suits to kill even more people. There were guys in big robot armor, one's that were practically indestructible, there was even an invisible asshole or two. It was a slaughterhouse at that point. Worst off they set-up jamming signals all across town completely cut us off from the outside world.

Plague: So that's why we couldn't contact you.

Water: Yeah, sorry about that by the way, if we could, we would have warned you. Without communications, those of us that could get out of the city did almost immediately. Everyone else had to find somewhere to hold down and that's why we are here. The sad thing is there are probably still people out there but with the zombies flooding the streets, SCP-AAY-5 instances blocking all the main roads, and Umbrella mercenaries watching over the rooftops It's hard to say if we can ever find them let alone get out ourselves.

Famine: So basically, we're fucked.

Elliot: Not entirely, I found this earlier, I think it's a map to a secret passageway out of here. Though we got to be careful. Only the main hall of the station is safe, the rest of the building is crawling with those things.

Death: Fuck, okay I'll try to find a way to reach this passageway, once I'm sure it's safe to go through I'll give the signal and you can follow through. From there we'll resume the evacuation operation and get these people out of here.

Elliot: Oh, thank God, I almost died several times because of those monsters.

Water: Don't go crying freedom yet Elliot, we don't even know if this passage works. Good luck Death. Let me know if you need me or any of my squad units or any other resources we have before you go. We got more people back there so feel free to select any extra helping hands. Some of them are just civilians but I tell ya, they are SURVIVORS.

Death: ... I'll keep that in mind.

***

The following is another recording form several of the MTF units form the Evac Team. The recording consists of the conversation between Claire, Leon, and various other survivors.

Claire and Leon had just entered the back part of the Main hallway where they are shocked to see lots of survivors some of which are injured with MTF medics trying to treat them and other MTF units standing guard as a precaution.

Claire: What is this?

Alyssa: What's left of the rotting corpse that is Raccoon city.

Leon: I don't understand, this is all that's left after a week?

Alyssa: After a day, this morning everything was just fine then these guys showed up to evacuate everyone. Problem was that's when the riots started, people started eating each other, then everyone started panicking and there were even people flying away or turning their skin into glass.

Leon and Claire looked at Alyssa in confusion, but she nodded with confidence.

Alyssa: I swear I'm not lying! All of it, I tried to confirm with other people and they either got different stories or ones more insane than my own.

Claire: So, they knew this was going to happen?

Alyssa: Maybe they did, maybe they didn't. I wish I knew sweetie, but unfortunately the men in black just aren't budging when it comes to information.

Leon: They're not saying anything?

Alyssa: Nope, I even tried threatening a lawsuit against the US military, wanna know what they said in response... Nothing they just laughed. Then when I threatened to link all of this to the US military after we get rescued, they laughed harder. Can you believe that I threatened to expose this as a US government conspiracy, and they still think of me as a joke.

Claire: Is that really what you believe? That this is related to the US government?

Alyssa: ... No, this whole situation has got Umbrella corruption written all over it. I knew that pharmaceutical company couldn't be trusted but I never expected this level of chaos... I was just expecting unethical experiments and intentionally poisoning customers to make them dependent on the company's product. Though zombies, monsters, mutants, and mercenaries... Well, I would call it the scoop of a century if it wasn't for the fact that I would sound like a lunatic to publish it and these damn soldiers won't confirm anything.

Claire: Hmph, yeah, I noticed that, but right now there's only one thing I want to confirm.

Claire then walked up to one of the guarding MTF units. He noticed her and faced her with confusion.

Claire: I want to know where my brother is, his name is Chris Redfield.

The MTF visibly shook at the sound of Chris's word but quickly looked away from Clare.

Earth: I'm afraid any information regarding Chris Redfield is classified.

Claire: What?! Why?! He's my brother I have a right to know where he is!

Earth: Ma'am I'm afraid the information is classified to even me. It isn't just that I will NOT give you the information, I simply CAN'T.

Claire raised her hands a little in anger and simply huffed as she walked away.

Marvin: Excuse me! Did you say you were looking for Chris?

Claire then noticed Marvin who had a visible bite on the lower right side of his stomach. He was being treated by one of the MTF medics. Claire walked up to him to ask more questions.

Claire: Are you alright?

Marvin: One of those things bit me... worst part was, it was somebody I knew.��

Claire: I'm so sorry, do you know what those things are? I mean, they can't actually be zombies, right?

Marvin: Sorry to tell you, but that's exactly what they are. And I'm gonna be one in a few hours.

Earth: Don't talk like that Marvin, I can save you I just need more time. Please give me your arm.

Earth got out an injection gun and held out his other hand to take Marvin's.

Marvin: You're wasting that medicine on me.

Earth: Yeah, nice excuse, come on don't be a baby.

Marvin chuckled and gave his arm to Earth, who injected the medicine into him. He started coughing afterwards.

Earth: That's a minor side effect, your throat will be dry for a little while, but it will get better until then stay hydrated.

Claire: He's going to be okay right?

Marvin: Don't worry about me.

Marvin coughed some more; Earth handed him a water bottle to which he took a large drink out of.

Marvin: Ah... Okay, so you wanted to know about Chris? Chris Redfield, right?

Claire: Yes, he's my brother.

Marvin: Is that right? Huh... Think I see the resemblance. Don't worry, that's not an insult.

Claire: Haha, yeah everyone feels the need to specify that. So uh, he's supposed to be a member of S.T.A.R.S. that means he's here right is he safe?

Marvin: Well-

Earth: Marvin! Don't.

Claire: Oh come on not you too, look he's my brother!

Earth: And he already made his choice.

Claire: What does that mean? And don't you dare say its classified!

Earth: ... It's Classified.

Claire: Ugh! You can't treat civilians like this! Do you honestly think the US government is going to get away with withholding this much information!

Earth was about to say more but Marvin raised his hand to stop him from speaking.

Marvin: Relax, I'm just going to say what I know, and I barely know anything.

Earth: ... Be as vague as possible. Or else things will get ugly for both of you.

Earth then walked away to let the two of them talk. Claire got close to Marvin so they could speak without being heard.

Claire: Okay be as specific as possible, where is my brother.

Marvin: Sorry Claire but I'm not being vague by choice. All I know is he got recruited into some mission in Europe he said it was a vacation, but it didn't seem like he had a choice.

Claire: ... So he's not in the city.

Marvin: Yeah, sorry you had to come to this hell hole in order to find that out.

Claire: No, it's okay, I'm glad he's alive. But are you sure you don't know where he is.

Marvin: Nah, those men in black wouldn't tell us anything.

Claire: Tch, these soldiers love their secrets huh?

Marvin: Huh? No, no, I meant the ones with Chris, they were standing with him seemingly watching over him or something.

Claire: What? Did you recognize them? Were the military representatives?

Marvin: No, worse actually, there were UN agents.

Claire: What?! What does the UN want with Chris?!

Marvin: Ssssh! Look I don't know, they were just with him and escorted him out when he broke the news with us. He said he was also going to tell you so we didn't have to worry about you. You never got a message or anything?

Claire: No... Still... The UN? Hey!

An MTF unit who just happened to be passing by looked at Claire as she called him out.

Claire: Are you UN soldiers?

The MTF unit just starred at he for a short while then snorted and quickly started laughing, afterwards he walked away.

Marvin: Yeah, get used to that. Other's kept trying to ask questions too but got nothing no matter what they said. Ironically, they ended up spilling everything to Elliot and the others because they didn't ask ANY questions. Unfortunately, I think they agreed to some kind of secrecy so good luck getting anything out of them either.

Claire: Ugh, god damn it what the hell is going on.

Leon: Hey!

Leon then walked up to the two of them after noticing Marvin.

Leon: You're the Lieutenant! I was... I was supposed to report to you.

Marvin: Oh yeah... Leon Kennedy, right? Your late rookie, thought given the shit show that occurred today I think it would have been better had you not shown up at all.

Leon: No, I'm not going to leave when you could use all the help you can get.

Marvin: Glad to hear it, these boys are definitely going to need your help getting these civilians out of here.

Leon: Yeah, it looks like you could use a hospital.

Marvin: No, look at me Leon, I'm already dead.

Earth: Enough with that talk, you're going to make it Marvin. I think I almost got you.

Earth came back with his Foundation medical case; he placed it next to Marvin and took out a pill and an injection vial.

Earth: Here take this pill first.

Marvin looked at Earth still thinking the medicine was wasted on him, but he did as Earth asked and took it.

Marvin: Augh, the wound doesn't hurt but its damn itchy now.

Earth: Yeah, that's a side effect sorry, but here, this should help.

Earth then placed the injector on Marvin's leg, and he was quickly filled with the medicine.

Earth: Alright, how do you feel now?

Marvin: Ugh, a little... woah, a little hyper, like my heart's beating pretty fast should this be-?

Suddenly screaming can be heard from the other side of the room, an MTF medic backs away from one of the medical beds and everyone sees a zombie chasing after him. They all scream for in terror, but the medic shoots the zombie in the head three times, and it fall to the ground now dead. The MTF unit cussed out in anger while everyone else was silent out of shock. However, Marvin grunts in pan as his bandages starts bleeding.

Earth: What?! No, no, no! Shit!

Earth grabs a green spray bottle form his case and a small Band-Aid paper. He sprays it onto the paper, rips off Marvin's Band-Aid, and slaps that on his wound to prevent it from getting worse. He then grabs more band-aid and warps it around Marvin's waist to cover the bite wound.

Earth: Fuck, SCP-AAY is eating the cells faster than I can regenerate them, what the hell. How the fuck should I-

Marvin then grabbed Earth's arm to force him to look him in the eyes.

Marvin: I'm not telling you again, you're wasting your damn medicine, now end it before I hurt somebody.

Leon: Woah, wait Lieutenant, maybe you should let him try at least to-

Marvin: Stay out of this rookie! I am not the priority! Earth, are you really going to risk the lives off all these people for my sake? You saw that other medic, he only got lucky when he had to shoot his patient! Don't make his mistake and just get it over with!

Earth: ... I can't Marvin, I'm under orders to try everything to save you. If we can find out what works to cure you, we can do it again to cure everyone else. Or at least stop the rest of us form being infected.

Marvin: ... Fine, but if you can't, then don't you dare hesitate.

Earth sighed and left to check on their supply stash they had in the room, but Clair walked up to him and grabbed his arm.

Claire: So that's it? He's a guanine pig?!

Leon: Claire, wait!

Claire: No! These people are crossing too many lines what the hell is SCP-AAY and what is going on? How can a medic treat his patients like a test subject during a pandemic. What even is this pandemic! Give us some answers goddamn it. You really think just because you're involved with the UN that you can walk over us like this!

Earth: ... if you hate the UN so much then why don't you report them then.

Claire just looked at Earth confused while he just walked away, she then caught Alyssa staring at her. Alyssa shrugged and sat on one of the couches. Claire and Leon then sat with her.

Leon: I don't understand, how can they be so fearless of repercussions there should at least be one person that takes charge to ensure everyone is calm.

Mark: Yeah, you'd think.

The four of them then notice Mark walking towards them.

Alyssa: Oh, and here we have Mark Wilkins, Vietnam War veteran and now hard worker of one of the top security companies of Raccoon City. Met him in a bar when the chaos started, thought he was a jackass at first for forcing a reporter like me to hold a gun, but he turned out to be a total sweety afterwards.

Mark: Hm, you always know exactly how to get under someone's skin huh Alyssa?

Alyssa: Ha, you know you'd take a bullet for me.

Leon: So uh, are you all the only survivors left in the city?

Mark: Probably not but there's no way to make contact with the others.

Claire: Let me guess they haven't bothered trying.

Alyssa: No, they've been trying all day. They really do want to save as many as they can.

Claire: Really? Cause other than the medics I'm not getting that vibe. Though even that's a stretch, you saw how that other medic shot the guy?

Alyssa: He didn't have a choice sweetie, once you turn there's no going back.

Claire: But how do you know if the soldiers aren't telling us anything?

Alyssa: I get answers without asking. I just observe them and see what they do, how they react to certain situations, what the commonly do, how each individual contributes or lack thereof. You'd be surprised how you can get so much form so little. Like how Mark could tell that these guys are not military.

Mark: It wasn't easy to tell, they got the training to both take down hostiles and save civilians. They just do it while having absolutely no social skills. These guys don't know how to keep the peace at all, only how to maintain order. They're like a trained army for a dictator.

Leon: You really don't think their military?

Mark: No, or at least not a company I've ever seen before. I mean they got military patches, but I've never seen those symbols before. But then again, it's been a while since I served so they could just be new.

Alyssa: Or maybe a secret reserve that only exists for special situations like this one, ever thought of that.

Mark: No, I'm not indulging in that conspiracy theory bullshit. I hate that crap, saying Bigfoot is real and shit.

Suddenly one of the MTF units froze up when he heard "bigfoot" and suddenly started at Mark. The four of them noticed the MTF unit staring at them before he stopped and walked away.

Leon: What the hell was his problem?

Alyssa: ... Call me crazy but I think that proves it.

Mark: No, he was probably just confused, thinking I was going crazy or something, though I feel like that's not impossible given the circumstances.

Death: Alright listen up!

All the survivors and MTF units froze and saw Death with her units and the other police officers.

Death: We got a way out of here but we're not sure it will work. Now I got a team of four units but that may not be enough. No, I'm only offering this to people who are really desperate enough. Do you want to get out of here now and risk getting bit by those things or would you rather wait here and hide. I won't lie, things aren't looking good so staying here should be the best option for most of you. But if you do come with us, you'll be one of the first to leave!

Leon: I'll go.

Death: ... Alright who else, I can only fit one more volunteer!

Claire: Me! I'll go!

Leon: Claire?!

Mark: Hey what are you doing?

Claire: Getting answers... without asking.

Alyssa: Ha, smart. Good luck and watch your back, those disgusting zombies aren't the only horrors out there.

Death: Tch, alright you can come to, but leave any conflict to us, you two are to act as observers only. Help us find any clues to escaping this place if you can.

Claire and Leon nodded and went with Death and her group to the sealed off entrance to the place where the map in the book pointed too.

Death: Alright this should be it, you all ready? Alright let's get this done.

Death pulled the lever to the door and the shutters opened. War and Plague entered first and waved to the rest of them after confirming no hostiles in sight.

Death: Good, let's move!

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New York groaned as they walked through the dungeon though no one was getting angry at him as it wasn't comfortable for anyone to be there. Unfortunately, the room was small and there were no other exits. It was beginning to look like another worthless dead end until Paris saw an open ventilation shaft.

Paris: Hey! Look at that up there.

Hong Kong: Looks small, you're not thinking someone should go in there do you?

Paris: Don't get any better options.

New York: Arugh! Fuck that shit!

Rebecca: I can do it, just say the word, Paris.

Paris: Hm... granted but New York is going with you.

New York: What?! No way in hell!

Paris: You're just as small as Rebecca so you're the only one that can provide her backup. Suck it up and be prepared to move.

Rebecca winked at New York while he growled in disgust and anger. Pairs then got ready to give them both a boost with Rebecca going first and actually passing through into the next room rather easily. New York on the other hand took longer to get the proper footing only to land on his face when going into the next room. Rebecca ended up laughing at him for it.

Rebecca: Hahaha, aren't you guys supposed to be elite or something?

New York: Shut up! I'm Lambda-12! We're meant to contain anomalous vermin, not go through air ducts!

Rebecca: ... but wouldn't most vermin wander within air ducts and other tight places?

New York paused upon hearing that but just grunted at Rebecca and walked forward. However, he paused once again when he saw Iron Maidens, thorn chairs, ceiling cages, and many other gruesome and terrible torture devices and tools.

New York: ... Goddamn it, I wanna go home.

Rebecca: Quit your bitching, already.

New York: What the- hey! I'm supposed to say that to you!

Rebecca: And yet it's me saying it instead.

Paris over the radio: Will you two knock it off! We can hear you all from the air ducts alone!

Billy and Hong Kong can be heard laughing in the background.

Rebecca: Sorry Paris.

Paris over the radio: *sigh* report, what do you guys see.

New York: If there's a hell on earth its definingly this place boss, places is practically a museum of all the worst torture devices in history.

Paris over the radio: Fuck... okay find a way out of there as fast as you can and get back to us. We'll try to go back and find a way to you if we can.

New York: Copy, catch us if you can Paris, out.

The two looked around the room and found both a door leading out and a power switch. Rebecca went for the door, but it was locked, she then picked up a note near the door while New York went to the power switch.

New York: Hm, here goes nothing.

Rebecca: Wait! Not yet!

Rebecca went to the power switch and set it to what the instructions said and then pulled the switch. Afterwards they heard sounds of power flowing through the underground part of the facility again as well as several doors being unlocked.

New York: What? God this place sucks.

Rebecca: I don't know, it wouldn't be so bad as a weird puzzle house like you see in amusement parks if it wasn't for the zombies and monsters.

New York: ... whatever.

The two just walked forward but then an Eliminator jumped on Rebecca and bit her shoulder while badly hurting her. Rebecca fell to the ground and the Eliminator jumped off of her.

New York: What?! Fucking monkey!

New York shot the Eliminator with his shotgun, quickly killing it with the necrosis venom. However, after shooting it the ground below him quickly gave out causing him to fall in. He was fast enough to grab some of the support beams within the concrete floor, but he was still barely holding on.

New York: Grah! God fucking damn it! Paris came in!

***

Paris: Paris here! What's wrong with New York?!

Just as he finished talking another Eliminator tried to jump Paris, but he managed to high kick it fast enough forcing it to the wall. Afterwards he shot it with his dual SMGs killing it easily, though the fight wasn't over as the others were having to deal with the rest of the Eliminators. They were in some kind of trophy room that was rather small making avoiding the Eliminators very difficult.

New York over the radio: Rebecca got bit, possibly infected! I can't help her right now because I'm stuck inside a hole and only barely holding on! Augh! Damn it! If you guys are close you might wanna hurry up!

Paris: Copy! We're on our way!

Thankfully at the same time Billy had just gotten one of the Eliminators off of him and shot it several times with his shotgun killing it. Hong Kong managed to kill another with his assault rifle, but another was about to ambush him. It would have succeeded if Paris hadn't grabbed it by the throat and crushed its neck killing it instantly.

Paris: Come on, we need to help them.

Paris ran for the next room while Hong Kong followed but Hong Kong stopped when he noticed Billy was frozen with shock.

Billy: Okay really, how is Paris so strong?

Hong Kong: Honestly don't know man, some kind of medication or surgery limited to Captains and those higher up. perks of working for the Foundation, I guess.

The two then followed Paris to the next room, Hong Kong quickly went to Rebecca and gave her some of the green herbs within her pack while Paris helped New York out of the hole.

New York: Ugh! Thank God!

Paris: Sorry it took a while we ended up having to go back upstairs to find a way back to you guys.

New York: Boss I know I complain a lot but man I am not complaining now!

Rebecca managed to get up once the green herbs she ate started taking effect. Though suddenly, her radio went off, she quickly took it out and everyone remained silent.

Radio: Rebecca, have you captured Coen yet?

Billy looked at Rebecca fearfully while Paris and the other's looked at her in confusion.

Rebecca: Uh, no! Still looking for Coen, uh what's your progress, where are you located, how is the rest of the team over?

Unfortunately, the radio cut out due to interference again. As such the only thing Rebecca's captain heard was her lying about Billy.

Paris: Coen? Who's that?

Billy: Me.

New York: So, you really are a criminal, fucking knew it.

Rebecca: Billy... is it true that you killed 20 people?

Hong Kong: Holy shit, what a kill count.

Billy: ... Yeah, I might as well have, you see it was last year when I was still in the army. We were marines sent to Africa to stop a gorilla militia unit. The jungle was hot, so lots died of dehydration; the rest were killed by the enemy. By the time we killed them all and made it to their base, there were only four of us left. But it turns out the idiots in charge were using bad information, and we stumbled across an innocent village. We couldn't go home empty handed so the captain ordered us to round up the villagers and kill them all, saying they were with the militia. I defied orders but I wasn't able to stop them from killing the villages... When the truth came out about them being innocent villagers, I was the one who took the fall.

New York: ... fuck...

Paris: That's the fucking U.S. military for ya, glad I left so long ago.

Billy: Yeah, good for you.

Rebecca: But wait, that means you're not a real criminal at all! You just refused to kill those people when your captain told you too.

Billy: yeah, but I still let them all die, not exactly better.

Rebecca: But still...

Billy: You don't get it, I only have two options, either go back to the military and live out my sentence which is a life sentence or keep running for the rest of my life. Either way I'm not free. No one is going to believe the truth anyways, especially if it makes them look bad.

Paris: Let's just get out of here first, then we'll worry about how to deal with that. Hopefully in a way where you don't get screwed over.

Billy: I thought you didn't like me.

Paris: I don't, but that doesn't mean you're a bad guy Billy. I'm not so heartless as to let a kid like you suffer for having a conscience.

Billy: Kid? I'm a grown adult.

Paris: But I'm much older than you. Also, right now I'm still the captain. Speaking of which, if everyone is okay, let's move.

The five of them left the room and right outside Paris noticed a door at the corner end of the hall.

Paris: *sigh* Guess it's back to opening random doors and hoping for the best.

Paris opened the door and saw that on the other side was a metal staircase leading a level down.

Paris: God damn it, this shit again? Alright everyone, on me.

Everyone went down the stairs though the moment they went around the corner they found several giant spiders crawling on the walls. The spiders hadn't noticed them yet, allowing everyone time to look at Paris who clearly wasn't dealing with this well.

Paris: ... can you guys-

Rebecca, New York, and Billy quickly pulled out their shotguns and started firing with Hong Kong backing them up and shooting any spider that survived their shots.

Paris: Thanks.

Thankfully it didn't take long for the group to clear out the hallways, once all the spiders were dead Billy noticed a door at the end of the corner.

Billy: Oh, nice I can see inside... hm... it's got those giant crickets inside, still wanna go in?

New York: Normally monsters only reside in places where there's treasure.

Everyone looked at New York in silent disappointment.

New York: What? That's how it works in video games.

Hong Kong: Shut the fuck up New York.

Paris: As much as I'd like to agree with you, Hong Kong, I think New York is right. You and Billy should go in and take those bugs out. We'll stay here as back up if something worse shows up.

Hong Kong: Ugh... copy boss.

Billy opened the door and Hong Kong walked in and started shooting at the Plague Crawlers. Once again it didn't take long and as it turned out at the other end of the room on top of a box was a small key. Billy grabbed it and held it up.

Billy: New York was right.

New York suddenly clapped his hands together with glee.

New York: Hot damn!

Rebecca: Glad to see someone enjoying themselves in this hell hole.

New York: Woah, watch your language young lady.

Paris: both of you shut up, let's move.

Their destination ended up being the last door down the hall. The double doors ended up leading to a metal staircase up a level though to everyone's shock it led to a room filled with guns.

Rebecca: Whoa!

Billy: Niiice

New York: Haha! Now we're talking.

Hong Kong: Uh? Do we really need any of this?

New York: Duh! I'm running out of Necrosis shells, and I doubt we're even close to getting out of here. Might as well increase our firepower.

Paris: That's a pretty good rifle right there, I guess I'll take one too.

New York got himself an assault rifle and so did Billy, Hong Kong found a few grenades and decided to take them as well just in case. Rebecca got herself an SMG and surprisingly, Paris ended up getting a sniper rifle.

New York: Holy shit!

Billy: What?

New York: Check it out! This is magnum ammunition! Magnums are powerful and badass guns!

Paris: Except their fire rate is shit and even if they weren't you don't have one.

New York: No, but I know where to look.

New York pointed at the locker on the other side of the room. Paris didn't wait for him to say anything and just was about to force the locker open. However, Billy beat him to the punch and just opened the locker with the key he found.

Billy: Ha! So, it was the key needed, glad I did that before you wrecked something.

Billy smiled at Paris but even under his mask Billy could tell that Paris was glaring at him. The glaring continued for an uncomfortable amount of time leaving everyone in the room in an awkward silence.

Billy: ... uh... I'll just get the stuff now.

Billy started grabbing the items inside the locker and placed them on a nearby table so that everyone could see them.

Hong Kong: Okay, we got some ammo, not really anything new, except for this case right here. Huh, looks like it needs a key to open.

Billy looked at Paris one more time who was just leaning on the wall with his arms crossed. Billy then unlocked the case and saw that inside was just a scope with handgun parts.

New York: What the hell? What would we need that for?

Rebecca: A scoped pistol will ensure better aim.

Hong Kong: Yeah, but our Foundation guns already do that without scopes. What's the point?

Rebecca: Wait they do? That's cool I guess but what if you become too reliant on them.

New York: No, no it's sort of like the gun jerks us in the right direction so it becomes a part of muscle memory... I mean right?

Hong Kong: Maybe we should keep it for New York's sake.

New York: Fuck off!

Paris: Enough, since we found everything here let's move.

Hong Kong: Oh, finally out of your anger freeze boss?

Paris: Shut the fuck up Hong Kong.

The group looked to the only other exit in the room and saw that it was yet another metal staircase leading to a floor lower.

Hong Kong: Huh, this place has a lot less originality than upstairs.

New York: Honestly more refreshing.

Hong Kong and New York ended up taking the lead, they both felt more confident now that they had more guns and felt there couldn't be anything worse than zombie monkeys. However immediately upon going downstairs there were metal bars blocking their paths.

New York: Argh! Fan-fucking-tastic, more back tracking.

Billy: Wait I don't think that will be necessary because-

Hong Kong: no, no! NO! Don't you dare fucking say it.

Billy: It's a puzzle.

Hong Kong: God damn it!

Billy: Relax, I think I know what kind of puzzle it is we just-

Before Billy could finish Paris walked up to the bar walls, tore them off, and placed them from the side. Billy was shocked while New York, Rebecca, and Hong Kong looked at him in confusion.

Hong Kong: I feel like you should have seen that coming.

Billy: ... You know what, me too.

Paris: Come on, we have a long way to go.

Unknown: Security Breach detected! Activating Battle Sequences as a means of security.

Hong Kong: Wait what?

Suddenly doors from the walls opened and out came several Hunters showed up around them.

New York: WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!

Paris: Fuck, open fire!

Everyone got out their guns and tired as best as they could. Unfortunately, the Hunters were fast and jumping around dodging a majority of the bullets though they did get hit a few times. However, one Hunter managed to get in front of Hong Kong and stabbed him in the stomach. Rebecca saw this and yelled in anger as she started shooting the Hunter. However, her efforts were in vain as another Hunter jumped behind Hong Kong and cut off his head.

Paris: Fuck! Everyone back-to-back! Don't let these fucking monsters close to you!

Quickly New York, Billy, Rebecca, and Paris did just that and started shooting at the Hunters as they jumped around looking for an opening. Thankfully as the Hunters were getting injured, they were getting slower allowing everyone to shoot them more effectively. After about half an hour the Hunters were finally dead or dying allowing everyone to catch their breaths.

New York: Ha... ha... God damn it...

Rebecca: Hong Kong...

Billy: Shit, now there's four of us, God damn it not again.

Paris remained silent as he walked to Hong Kong's corpse and took his ID tag, his weapon, and his Foundation medical case.

New York: Paris, we need to get the fuck out of this place now!

Paris: What the hell do you think we've been trying to do this entire time?

New York: ... God damn it, where are those reinforcements?

Paris remained silent as he got up and held out the Foundation medical case.

Paris: Hong Kong was the medic; I can assume the position, though I warn you all I'm not a professional... not like Hong Kong was.

Rebecca: ... I'll do it.

Billy: Rebecca?

Paris: Are you sure about that?

Rebecca: I'm not a professional either, but I still received training as a field medic. Besides I think we can all agree I'm not exactly the top shot here, might as well put my talents in something I'm more accustomed too. Besides, you're our acting leader now Paris, we need you to focus more on that instead.

Paris: ... alright, if you're sure then I'll trust you with this.

Paris then gave Rebecca the case, he also took Hong Kong's mask and disassembled it into just the visor. He then gave her that visor which she hesitated at first but then took it, now she was able to detect biohazards like Paris and New York but also could understand what was inside the medical case better.

Rebecca: With this, I'll make sure no one else dies, I promise.

Paris: Don't make promises you can't keep Rebecca.

Rebecca: I never do.

Paris: ... Let's get the hell out of here then.

Paris was about to lead them out of there as there was nothing left to explore; however, he then saw that there was a case holding grenade rounds on the ground. He picked them up and right next to it there was a key. After picking them both up he got up and showed the grenade rounds to the rest of the group.

Paris: Don't let me forget I have this, especially if another one of those big bugs show up.

Rebecca: Roger.

Billy: Of course.

New York: Got it boss.

Paris: Alright keep moving.

As they left the room, they went back out the hall and were heading to the trophy room again. But as they did Billy looked over to Rebecca and saw the hurt in her eyes.

Billy: Rebecca, you okay?

Rebecca: ... I'll be fine once we get out of here, I'm just... I'm just tired of losing people.

Billy: This your first mission where things get this bad?

Rebecca: This is my first mission period, but it won't be my last.

Rebecca walked forward seemingly with a new air of determination around her. Billy already knew what it was like to go through hell but to see it happen to someone else made his gut fold. Finally, they made it back to the main room. Paris got out the Foundation screen pad to see where else they hadn't been yet. Thankfully he ended up seeing a room they hadn't found and seemed to match the description of the key.

Paris: Alright if we go through that door up there, we should find a room that leads to another section of this place. I got a key to it so we should be able to access it. Though it's probably not an exit, it might have a key that will lead us out of here.

New York: Honestly, I'll take anything at this point.

The group moved up to the first door on the right of the room though upon entering the hall they all heard a rattling and hissing noise. They raised their guns while Paris slowly led them to the first door on the right and they all quickly flooded the room. Thankfully once they did the hissing was gone so they relaxed. Paris then saw the door on the other side; he used the key to open it and after doing so he felt the door. He could tell easily that there was no way for him to break the door down on his own.

Paris: Alright we're in unknown territory again, Rebecca and I will secure this hallway in case of any more of those leech freaks. Billy and New York you two will secure this room here, we'll meet back once everything is clear.

Billy: Are you sure it's a good idea to split up now.

Paris: ... I know how reckless it sounds, but we need to get out of this place before more people die. It's better to get things done quickly before anything else.

Billy: Right...

Paris: Billy, I'm not that asshole that forced those men you once called brothers to kill those villagers, okay? In my line of work, you learn to deal with death as if it's part of the job, but that doesn't mean we're going to waste lives when they can be saved, at least I won't do that.

New York: I'd totally do that though.

Billy actually managed to chuckle at that while Rebecca playfully punched New York in the shoulder. Billy felt reassured and opened the door to the other room as Paris asked.

***

Billy and New York looked inside and saw that inside was a bunch of films and what looked to be a camera security station.

New York: Huh, it actually looks pea-

Billy: No! Don't jinx-

Suddenly from the room fell one of the leech mimics which quickly stood up and raised its stretch whip like arms. New York was about to throw one of his sterilizing gas grenades, but he accidently ended up grabbing one that was popped by the Centurion. The leech mimic then started slashing at them forcing the two to use one of the shelves as a defensive wall.

New York: God damn it, alright buy me time I know a good way to get rid of this fucker!

Billy: Whatever it is, do it fast!

Billy then got up and started firing his new assault rifle at the leech mimic making a few of the leeches fall off the main body. Though there were some that didn't die and were starting to slither towards Billy.

Billy: New York? Any day now!

New York: Got it!

New York then got up and held out his Chemical spray gun and started spraying sterilizing gas at the leeches killing them almost instantly. He then marched forward and started spraying the leech mimic making it fall apart into nothing but a pile of dried up and dead leeches.

Billy: Ugh, fuck I hate this place.

New York: Oh? Now someone agrees with me?

Billy: Shut up man, everyone agreed with you from the start, just no one was willing to bitch about it as much as you do.

New York and Billy started at each other for a while but then they both started laughing. Billy then placed his hand on New York's shoulder.

Billy: You got family back home?

New York: ... Nah, not really, I was an orphan who happened to be at an orphanage owned by the SCP Foundation. After seeing my skills, they employed me and now I'm an MTF trooper of Lambda-12. It's the only life I've ever known and I'm okay with it, though it does suck when I occasionally stumble across things I'm not used to like today. But uh, what about you man?

Billy: I have some but... I tried calling them after my sentence, first was my brother, he told me to go to hell. Then I tried my dad, my mom answered instead saying she wished I was dead.

New York: Fuck... Sorry, bro.

Billy: It's fine, I shouldn't have expected anything else.

New York: Hey, man if it's any consideration, you're basically redeeming yourself right now by helping us get out of here while fighting all these freaks. I mean it's really not every day you stumble across an organization that secretly creates monsters... well I mean for the SCP Foundation it is, but Lambda-12 normally doesn't deal with that crap. Ahem! What I'm trying to say is that you should be proud of yourself for being both a good dude and a badass when the situation gets this fucked up.

Billy: Right... I feel like you could have phrased it better but fine... So uh... since you guys deal with the monsters of the night do uh... Do you know if aliens are real?

New York: Dude, fuck off with that conspiracy shit.

Billy: Sorry it's just, I always knew there was more to life than meets the eye, but I didn't think the truth would ever be this wild. I mean, is it wild? I think it is.

New York: It's kinda different with everyone, I think. For most it's a total mind fuck but for others it could always be worse for them. But either way, not everything you read on the internet is real.

Billy: Good to know I guess; still thought I'm guessing now that me and Rebecca are exposed to it you aren't going to let us off easy, are you?

New York: Hm... You know under protocol "Soul Survivor" civilians who help with the containment of an anomaly get to join the Foundation.

Billy: Oh yeah Paris told me something like that. I'll uh... give it some thought. I'm not sure I want to be a soldier again, but Paris does give off the vibe of being a good leader that doesn't crack under pressure.

New York: Yeah, he's considered one of the best, also don't tell him I told you this, but his primary code name is actually: The Father. Everyone says he got it because he always acts like a dad.

Billy: ... or maybe it's because he's always stuck with dumbasses like you that act like spoiled brats.

New York: Haha! Fuck off!

The two of them laugh for a short while but then are in silence.

New York: I know I'm an asshole but believe me when I say that I'm getting myself and everyone else out of this god forsaken mansion. And if we come across that opera asshole and whoever else is behind this, then I'll kill them without hesitation. For both London and Hong Kong.

Billy: Likewise.

Billy then raised his first to New York.

Billy: Let's make this fucking nightmare end.

New York: Let's make the goddamn nightmare end.

New York then bumped his fist with Billy's and the two continued searching for anything useful.

***

Meanwhile Paris and Rebecca walk down the hall but immediately are confronted with a leech mimic. It quickly tries to stretch its arm at them to whip them both, though the two managed to dodge the attack in time. Afterwards, Paris immediately grabs his necrosis venom coated dagger and throws it at the leech mimic. It screams in pain as the dagger sinks into its body killing all the leeches it comes into contact with.

While it is panicking Paris arms a UV heat flash grenade but waits until the last second before throwing it. This proves to be a good call as the leech mimic grabs the grenade and swings it arm back with the intent to throw it back. It is however too late, and the leech mimic gets burned making all the remaining leeches fall from the body and flee out of desperation. Rebecca and Paris made sure to shoot as many of the surviving leeches as they could. One leech in particular tried to bite Paris in the leg, to which he stomped on it rather violently.

Rebecca: ... Paris? Are you okay?

Paris: ... No, of course not. But we need to keep moving.

Rebecca: I know but, still... This is so much.

Paris: ... *sigh* you wanna know the truth... I really fucking hate this job.

Rebecca: Well, I can't expect anyone to love a job where dealing with zombies is normal.

Paris: Hehe, you'd be surprised how many would disagree with you.

Rebecca actually smiled a little as she never heard Paris laugh before.

Paris: But in all seriousness, this job is absolute hell. It's not just zombies you have to deal with Rebecca but it's all sorts of monsters and nightmares.

Rebecca: ... like giant bugs, undead animals, and mutant lizard men.

Paris then looked at Rebecca who was trying to smile but stopped when she saw Paris facing her direction. She then sighed as to clear her mind before speaking.

Rebecca: I'm not trying to say you're exaggerating or that this isn't horrible because it totally is. I know this is terrible, it's to the point that I can barely get used to it even though I've been exposed to so much.

Paris: Rebecca, it hasn't even been a full day.

Rebecca froze up as she processed what Paris said and realized he was right. She then started blushing out of embarrassment.

Rebecca: Uh... Ahem, my point is, you're right about this whole situation being no different than walking through hell. But even though I lost most of my squad and you lost London and Hong Kong. I still want to keep fighting with you, I just can't in good conscience let whoever was responsible for this allow it to continue. So please know that you can rely on me Paris, I'll always have your back.

Paris: ... Rebecca-

Rebecca: AND! I need to say this now since I know it's probably what you're thinking right now so let me make it clear. I DO NOT have a crush on you, you already told me you were gay anyways and no offense but I'm not actually into older guys. Besides, if anything you're more oddly more like a father figure, even when we were about to fall apart earlier you managed to keep your composure so that we could keep moving.

Paris: ... Hehehe, father figure huh? Yeah, I actually get that a lot.

Rebecca smiled again but then blushed as she opened her arms which left Paris confused.

Rebecca: Do you... need a hug?

Paris: Uh... No... Do YOU need a hug?

Rebecca: ... actually yeah.

Paris: *sigh* just get over here idiot.

Rebecca then made a playful angry face at Paris as she walked up to him and hugged him. They remained like that for a while as the tension continued to die.

Rebecca: ... We both smell like monster guts.

Paris: Yeah, I'm taking a shower when I get back to base.

***

New York, Billy, Paris, and Rebecca met back at the door after they were done confirming their areas were fine.

Paris: Found anything?

New York: We ran into another one of those leech freaks, but I took it out easily, thought besides that nothing.

Billy: Just this, it's a vise handle, might be useful

Paris: Given everything we've encountered today I think your correct. Good work, you two.

Billy: Woah, are you actually praising me Paris?

Paris: Billy...

Billy: Okay! Okay, not in the mood, got it.

Paris turned to New York and Rebecca, both of which were giggling. Paris preferred them to stay focused but after everything that happened, they needed all the happy moments and bits of hope they could get.

Paris: Alright then, let's keep moving together now. Even if we don't find an exit this way finding keys and handles will be good too so keep your eyes peeled everyone.

Rebecca: Roger!

Billy: You got it.

New York: Yes Boss.

The four of them walked down the hall and found a door on the right, New York opens it with Rebecca and Billy charging in only to see it's a bar. It didn't take them long to see that there wasn't really anything in there. Though New York in general did notice that there was a lot of unused liquor and alcohol still on the shelfs.

New York: Uh... You know, we really could use a break, so maybe-

Billy, Rebecca, and Paris: NO!

New York: Okay! Jesus, I was just a suggestion.

Paris sighed as he continued to look around, hoping he'd catch something useful. However Paris then turned the piano in the room, it looked like just a regular piano, but he had a feeling there was more to it. He pulled up his Foundation Computer Screen pad and scanned the piano, sure enough its components were connected to a secret room, possibly with objects hidden inside. Paris then used the Foundation pad to find the secret room and once he located the door, he forced it open with his strength.

Paris's actions ended up spooking the other three as they didn't even realize what he was doing until now. Once he got the door open, he walked in leaving Rebecca, Billy, and New York very confused. He was only inside the secret room for a short while before coming out with Magnum rounds and a large battery.

Paris: Guess our luck is finally turning around.

Rebecca: Uh... sure.

The four of them left the piano bar and went down to the door at the end of the hall which led them to a new hall. This one had one door on the right and one door on the left.

Paris: Hmph, guess we'll have to split up again if we want to pick up the pace.

Rebecca: I can go with New York; we can take the door on the left while you and Billy take the door on the right.

New York: Wait what?!

Rebecca: What do you think, Sir?

Paris tilted his head in confusion, he then reluctantly looked at Billy who Rebecca proposed he team up with. Billy shrugged to which Paris sighed and nodded.

New York: Wha! Oh, come on Boss!

Paris: Quit your bitching New York, it's time you got over your petty attitude against Rebecca.

New York just grunted in anger as Rebecca winked at him, Paris then faced Billy forcing him to tense up.

Paris: Let's move, no fooling around, got it?

Billy: Of course, Paris, give me some credit, will ya?

Paris shook his head and walked to the door on the right with Billy following him while Rebecca went to the door on the left with New York begrudgingly following her.

***

Rebecca and New York entered the room where they found what looked to be a cart that was badly damaged but clearly not by the hands of humans or zombies. Rebecca smiled as she found lots of herbs and medicine for her to use.

New York: You know most of that is useless compared to the stuff in your suitcase.

Rebecca: ... You mean Hong Kong's suitcase.

New York: ... You know what I mean.

Rebecca just sighed as she faced New York quickly grabbing his attention.

New York: ... what?

Rebecca: Do you enjoy being an asshole?

New York: Okay no, I already had a heartfelt moment earlier, I don't need another one. Fuck off, Rebecca.

Rebecca: How exactly are we supposed to get out of here alive if we don't trust each other.

New York: ... No, I don't like being an asshole. I just hate my job sometimes. Rats that can change size depending on the volume of the room there in, I can handle. Spiders that crawl into your brain and take over your body, easy fix. Flesh eating worms that eat their prey from the inside out, not a big deal. Fuck I even had fight to the death one time with a monster that makes itself look like a regular car. Even zombies aren't much, but that mixed with leeches that can turn into humanoid monsters is a bit over my paygrade. But then, you add giant bugs, zombie birds, monkeys and dogs, and fucking DnD lizard folk, ALL of which can easily tear through our bullet proof suits. Then yeah, I feel like fucking complaining, especially like an asshole.

Rebecca: I see...

New York: ... What, that's it? You're not going to tell me to get over it?

Rebecca: No, I'm barely dealing with this easily myself, how am I supposed to expect you to be dealing with it well?

New York: I got more experience than you, though. Doesn't that annoy you that I'm not handling this well despite that?

Rebecca: Not really, if anything you seem to be handling much better than I would have. I know we didn't get on the right foot when our groups met but I don't think things would have worked out well for me had you guys not shown up. In fact, I probably would have just shot and arrested Billy.

New York: ... But then you would have been off the train and away from this nightmare.

Rebecca: I would have been in the same forest that got Edward killed. I probably would have ended up like him.

New York: Hm, that's looking on the bright side, I guess. But we're not really the good guy's Rebecca.

Rebecca: Maybe not, but I'm glad to have met you guys. I hope to know both your real names after we get out of here... I also want to know London and Hong Kong's names so that I can properly grieve for them later.

New York looked at Rebecca shocked but sighed, he really felt like an asshole when he noticed how held together she was in comparison. Though it also made him want to help her out even more because of it.

***

Paris and Billy entered what looked to be a welding room, though they weren't alone as zombies quickly rose up from the other side of the room. Paris wanted to save the ammo of his SMGs, so he pulled out the sniper rifle he got form the armory and started sniping down the zombies. Billy started helping out with his assault rifle with rather great efficiency and usage of bullets. Once all the zombies were dead Paris walked around to see if there were any giant bugs or other monsters. As he kept his rifle up Billy did the same, they only lowered them when they saw that the entire room was clear.

Paris: Huh, nothing useful here except a bunch of ammo.

Billy: Hey, I think this is where that handle goes!

Billy pointed to one of the workbenches and put the handle on the vise there. He saw that there was a metal tablet already in there, so he used the handle to have the vise release the plate. Unfortunately, it turned out to be much harder than he thought so he turned to Paris and sighed.

Billy: Can you please help me out?

Paris just chuckled and walked forward, Billy backed up to let him work but also out of shock as he had never heard Paris laugh before. Paris then easily turned the handle and the plate fell out showing itself to be engraved, almost like it was a tablet that resembled a tiny tombstone. Yet instead of a name it just spelled the word obedience. Paris held it up to get a better look at it.

Paris: Oh hey I this looks similar to what I got in that room before Rebecca and New York contacted us.

Paris took out another tiny tombstone form his backpack and held them close together.

Paris: Hm... Unity and Obedience.

Billy: Just like with that psycho Dr. Marcus wrote for his employees.

Paris: Meaning it's a part of another puzzle. Hopefully this gets us a step closer out of here, or better yet out of here immediately. Though if I had to guess, there's one or two more out there that we need to find... great.

Billy: At least it's a step closer out of here, right?

Paris just looked back at Billy, annoyed, making Billy start sweating in fear. Paris just sighed and started heading for the door.

Billy: ... shit, alright I'm sorry!

Paris then stopped and turned back to Billy again.

Billy: I'm sorry that I often feel the need to show off or get on your nerves, I know I act like a fucking teenager getting on his dad's nerves. I just didn't trust you guys before but even though we hated one another you guys always had my back. Even Hong Kong did, despite the fact that me and him never really saw eye to eye.

Paris: ... It's not entirely your fault Billy, from what you told me guys in military clothing haven't exactly been nice to you either.

Billy: Yeah, but you guys aren't U.S. military, so I was kinda petty to be taking my anger out on you.

Paris: Meh, I don't really expect much from stupid teenagers.

Billy just grunted in annoyance while Paris chuckled again.

Paris: Hehe... ah... Billy, all I ask is that you got my back and the backs of Rebecca and New York. I know Rebecca is reckless and New York is... well New York, but we have to keep working together to get out of here. Now that we're down two men we need to keep an even tighter grip on one another and keep our heads straight on. BUT form you I want you to STOP wasting time in any shape or form! Got it.

Billy: Ah, Ahem! Yes Sir.

Paris: Hm, you're a fine soldier Billy, it's a shame the U.S. military couldn’t see that, but then again it is run by capitalists and idiots.

Billy: Well Capitalism is better than communism.

Paris: ... Shut up and follow me.

Billy: R- Right sir. Sorry.

***

The two groups made it back to the main hall and saw one another. Unfortunately, in-between them was another leech mimic, cutting them off from one another.

Paris: Fuck contact!

Paris pulled out his dual SMGs to fire at the leech mimic with the intent to distract rather than kill. Though he did kill quite a few leeches including Billy who fired his shotgun at the leech mimic. Meanwhile New York, got out his Foundation shotgun and Rebecca got the Foundation Assault rifle from Hong Kong and started firing. It took some time but with the leech mimic being overwhelmed it was unable to attack one or the other, as such they were able to shoot down all the leeches without worry. Finally, the mimic fell apart and died leaving a few leeches fleeing to the cracks and vents in fear.

Paris: God damn it more of those things are showing up.

New York: Isn't that a good thing? I mean that means we're heading towards something important which is probably the way out of here.

Rebecca: Or we're getting closer to that man in white, either way its progress.

Paris: I found this so all we need to do is figure out where it goes and go from there, I guess. I would normally say it's probably a way out of here, but I think we all know that's probably not the case.

Billy: Nothing wrong with hoping sir.

Paris: Hope is a good weapon Billy, but one should never forget it's a double-edged sword.

Rebecca: Then let's not forget to keep one side sharper than the other.

New York: Why would we need a sword when we have guns?

Everyone then looked to New York in annoyance.

New York: What? I'm just saying.

Paris: Let's just get out of here.

***

It didn't take them long to get back to the main room, unfortunately this meant they were back at square one yet again.

Paris: Alright, hold here while I look through the maps, surely there's something else we missed.

New York: *Sigh* God damn it, we're never getting out of here.

New York then leaned on the front doors of the main room but yelled out as he fell when the doors opened. Everyone rushed to his aid but besides falling he was fine; instead, what grabbed all their attention was the fact that New York ended up accidentally discovering a new path for them.

New York: Augh! Wah? WHAT?! Wait, did no one notice this door was open?!

Billy and Rebecca looked at one another and scratched the back of their heads in embarrassment. New York then got up and started blaming them to which they both started yelling back at him.

Paris: ENOUGH! All of you!

The three of them quickly went silent but were still slightly mad at one another.

Paris: ... *sigh* Okay look, obviously this is embarrassing on all our parts. We missed something vital that probably could have helped us earlier. But we can't change the past no matter how much we want to. So, are you all going to keep complaining without getting anything done? Are you going to help me get this nightmare over with?!

Rebecca, Billy, and New York looked at one another and agreed while apologizing one by one.

Paris: Thank you, now let's see what we can do here.

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File: Resident Evil 3

SCP#: ABH

Code Name: Nemesis/ Umbrella's Super Weapon

Object Class: Neutralized

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-ABH was neutralized with the destruction of [data expunged] city. The only reason the Foundation is even aware of SCP-ABH is thanks to Dr. [data expunged] personal recordings as well as the few reports form surviving Foundation agents and MTF units. Please see Addendum X-12 for details.

Description: SCP-ABH is a unique variant of SCP-AAY-5 that has not only been heavily mutated and genetically altered by Group of Interest: The Umbrella Cooperation. One of the main alterations is the addition of a particular parasite known as the NE-Alpha parasite. This parasite is essentially a part of SCP-ABH and is what makes the anomaly separate form even SCP-AAY-5 instances of similar structure. The parasite was created by the umbrella corporation via unknown means though thankfully it seems the knowledge to replicate it has been lost.

Because of its mutations SCP-ABH is able to extend tentacles form anywhere out of its body thought it seems to prefer the arms. Upon discovery SCP-ABH was coated in a protective suit that acted as its armor while also keeping its body stable. As it sustained damage, the armor deteriorated not only allowing it to use its tentacles more often, but its body also started to mutate in response. Quite similar to a host of SCP-ABE, SCP-ABH is able to mutate rapidly depending on the amount of damage it receives. However, SCP-ABH is much more durable as fire only temporarily disorients the anomaly and acid just forces it to adapt faster and into more unstable mutations.

Similar to other Weaponized Viral Anomalies created by The Umbrella Corporation SCP-ABH was genetically given orders and obeyed them with every fiber of it's being. The orders given to SCP-ABH was to kill all members of the S.T.A.R.S. police unit, why this was done is unknown. It should also be noted that SCP-ABH is intelligent enough to use weapons around it and during its rampage through [data expunged] city it was equipped with several weapons provided by the Umbrella Corporation. Thought as its body started to mutate more and more SCP-ABH started relying less on weapons and more on its own body strength and mutations. Though no matter how much it mutated, the anomaly never forgot it's orders.

Because SCP-ABH's base DNA contains SCP-AAY it has the ability to mutate any SCP-AAY-1 instance it come across with a parasite, transforming them into an SCP-ABH-1 instance. SCP-ABH-1 instances are similar to normal zombies but have large parasitic monstrosities on their heads with a large whip like appendage on the top used as a weapon. Because they were created form the parasite within SCP-ABH they have inherited the same orders and thus act as expendable foot soldiers for the WVA. Their whip like appendage moves extremely fast and hits distant targets with great accuracy, they also possess great durability making them much harder to kill.

SCP-ABH was discovered on 1998 on the same day SCP-ABE was discovered and when the outbreak of SCP-AAY occurred. Dr [data expunged] ended up traveling with a woman named [data expunged] leading to his encounter with SCP-ABH. This all took place during the initial evacuation of the city which failed after the sudden outbreak of all three anomalies which only furthered the chaos within the city. Please see Addendum X-12 for details.

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File: Hellraiser

SCP#: AAI

Code Name: LeMarchand's Box/ The Lament Configuration

Object Class: Safe

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-AAI is contained within an experimental tesseract containment cell within Site-AD. No security is required due to the nature of the containment cell. Testing with SCP-AAI is not permitted for any reason. Should a Researcher of Level 4 Clearance or higher demand to have access to SCP-AAI they are to be captured and interrogated under suspicion of being a spy. There are no exceptions.

Description: SCP-AAI is a small metal puzzle box, made up of hundreds of puzzle pieces allowing the box to shift and turn into several combinations. The full extent of SCP-AAI's complexity and combinations is entirely unknown. Each combination of SCP-AAI's puzzle allows a different entity to come in and out of our reality. The most common entities to be unleashed into our reality are powerful anomalous entities known as Cenobites.

Cenobites refer to themselves as angels and guides to a reality where there are no limits to pleasure or pain. Cenobites are hellbent on guiding people to this reality to show them the full extent of pleasure and pain regardless of whether they want to see it or not. Cenobites are powerful entities that cannot be killed, alter the space around them, and can manifest demonic entities into our reality as their pawns. However, it should be noted Cenobites are considered Entities of Interest and not extensions of SCP-AAI. The reason for this is because SCP-AAI merely acts as a key to realms beyond human comprehension. Though it is possible Cenobites and SCP-AAI have a deeper connection, the Foundation currently has no way to confirm it.

When used correctly, SCP-AAI can banish the Cenobites as well as and other Eldridge horrors from our reality. However, controlling SCP-AAI is nearly impossible as such so is banishing Cenobites once they enter our reality. In fact, it’s more likely to get torn apart, sent into another dimension, or turned into a nightmarish horror than being able to properly control SCP-AAI. It’s for this reason that there has not been, nor will there ever be testing as it is simply not worth the risk. Because of this, it’s impossible to determine the full extent and capabilities of SCP-AAI.

SCP-AAI was discovered when unusual energy waves were detected by the Foundation satellite in 1978. Once the exact coordinates were located Mobile Task Force Mu-13 “Ghostbusters” was requested and deployed due to the possibility of a paranormal class anomaly. Somehow, upon Mu-13's arrival [data expunged] managed to banish the Cenobites, leaving herself and [data expunged] as the only survivors. Afterwards the reality surrounding the house became unstable causing it to collapse but thankfully no further damage took place in the area.

MTF Mu-13 were able to locate SCP-AAI but before they could reach it a homeless man grabbed it and transformed into a skeleton like demon. Before the demon could escape with SCP-AAI Mu-13 activated their metaphysical stabilizer cannons and opened fire on the demon. The demon displayed visible pain upon contact with the stabilizer beams and instantly dropped SCP-AAI before disappearing without a trace. Afterwards Mu-13 retrieved SCP-AAI as well as the two survivors of the incident.

[data expunged] was interrogated and due to her contribution to the suppression of the Cenobites was given a chance to join the SCP Foundation under Protocol "Sole Survivor". However, she declined and was instead given Class F Amnestic, a new identity, new family, and compensation money. Though as requested, she is still in a relationship with her boyfriend [data expunged] who was given Class A Amnestics.

Because of the potential danger SCP-AAI poses it was appropriately contained at Site-AD. Despite the complexity of its containment SCP-AAI is labeled Object Class Safe due to its containment not requiring contestant maintenance or guarding. A testament to the advanced containment technology at Site-AD thanks to the work of Dr. [data expunged].

However, several attempts at breaching containment have been made by Group of Interest: Children of the Scarlet King. The Children of the Scarlet King believe that SCP-AAI’s power to reach the realm of the Cenobites can also be used to reach the Abyss where the Scarlet King resides. Whether or not this is possible is unknown; regardless, Foundation defense technology and security staff have been increased since then as a response.

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File: Hell House LLC

SCP#: AGP

Code Name: Satan's Haunted House

Object Class: Neutralized

Special Containment Procedures: The building of SCP-AGP have been bought and exorcised by Group of Interest: The Horizon Initiative. They tore the building down and built a new Triad Faith church for their followers. As such no containment procedures were made.

Description: SCP-AGP during activation was a house under the influence of several souls poisoned by satanic rituals. As such they will torment, scary, and even kill people who enter the house. Since it was designed to be a haunted house the lost souls within normally just pull scary pranks present this. This is mostly done to trick the inhabitants into believing it's a top-notch scary house and thus want to stay or keep coming in. Though once they do the SCP-AGP starts getting more aggressive and even starts killing people to devour their souls. Everyone who dies within SCP-AGP will always be added to the cursed souls within.

SCP-AGP doesn't just wait for people to wander in, it also possesses the anomalous ability to send its souls out and have them lure people in. Whether it be to see the haunted house or to investigate past murders within the house. This way SCP-AGP never goes hungry and is always filled with an ever-growing abundance of souls.

SCP-AGP was discovered in 2016 when the building became the center of a major homicidal slaughter. Due to the disappearances of some bodies and the mysterious death of other the Foundation sent in agents, but they were confronted by Horizon Initiative Agents instead. This unfortunately led to a minor conflict between the Foundation and HI as it was debated on who would be allowed to deal with the anomaly. It was ultimately won in the Horizon Initiatives favor as they specialize more in anomalous related to demons.

They had professional exorcists clear the area entirely of both the lost souls and satanic influence. Thus, the anomaly has been declared Neutralized before it could be fully evaluated by the Foundation. Horizon Initiative also took the opportunity to ask for possession of SCP-AAI, SCP-ABA, and requested another chance to convince Dr. Wells to come back to the Horizon Initiative. The request for both anomalous items was denied; meanwhile, Dr. Wells personally denied this request immediately.

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SCP-AAI vs SCP-ABA

The Foundation was in an uproar, only recently Site-AN suffered a containment breech at the hand of the Children of the Scarlet King. During their attack they unleashed SCP-ADR and SCP-AXP on unfortunate researchers and security as well as the holding cells of D Class. Mobile Task Force Nu-7 and Epsilon-11 are still trying to take back the base from the two contagions. Meanwhile Mobile Task Force Ares-7 "Heavy Metal", Division "Aluminum" is assisting in holding back the sudden surge of SCP-AMZ instances. Though unfortunately as it turns out they managed to take SCP-ABA, the Necronomicon.

***

"This was quite possibly the worst containment breach the Foundation has ever had to deal with!" Dr. Wicked sighed as he was in front of his desk, in front of him was four holographic windows showing Site Director Tanaka Eto, Site Director Veronica Pérez, Site Director Nancy James, and Dr. Malik.

"We've faced much worse than this, MTF units are already gaining ground in your site Eto."

"But they still stole SCP-ABA, this is not something to take lightly." Dr. Malik was using a stern tone to try to show Site Director James how naive she was being. However, Site Director Pérez had something else on her mind as she quickly changed the subject.

"Eto, is it true that Blade Head was there?"

"... Yes." The five of them remained silent out of fear. All except Dr. Wicked, but he rarely ever expressed any emotion other than boredom to begin with.

"So, the Scarlet Children are trying another ploy to resurrect the Davites?"

"That would assume the SCP-ABA-1 instances are compliant to the Scarlet King's will. They may be chaos loving ancient demons but that doesn't mean they will align with other ancients." Dr. Wicked nodded in agreement with what Dr. Malik said.

"Either way, allowing the Scarlet Children to have access to the book is not good. We need to find them and that book now."

"I've already given the order to have Agents all over the world monitor Scarlet Children hide outs as well as raid their weaker places but so far nothing has come up." Dr. Malik felt surprised at Site Director James showing her more disciplined and organized side for once. Dr. Wicked smirked under his masked as he noticed Dr. Maliks expression. Eto then got back into the conversation.

"We have to keep searching, perhaps we should deploy Mobile Task Force Tau-5 as well as Hecate-A Division 'Oracle's Third Eye' again?"

"We can't unfortunately, the O5 are restricting deployment of high ranking MTF units until Site-AN is back under control. I'm guessing they want to keep them on reserve in case the situation gets worse. Like the Scarlet King using the chaos to create another Eldridge horror."

"Hmph, of course they would give such an order... still, I say it's something that needs to be done, I'm tired of having to deal with the Children of the Scarlet King, isn't about time we crushed them already?"

"If it was that simple, we would have done it a century ago, like their master the Children can rise again like a fucking cancer. No matter how many times we cut it out, there's always a chance a new one will grow. Possibly worse than the first one. Even if we do get rid of one there's several others out there ready to unleash hell should the opportunity arise." Site Director Eto remained silent as he couldn't refute what Dr. Wicked said. Suddenly Dr. Wicked heard banging outside of his door.

"Hm, there's something I need to take care of, signing off." Dr Wicked waved his hand and the holographic widows turned off.

"Enter." Agent Bill Pardy Dr. Wicked personal security as well as self-proclaimed friend entered his office.

"Doc bad news!"

"What is it, Bill?"

"It's those Scarlet freaks that attacked the other site! Their heading this way with a massive army and they got this big guy with a black dress and swords coming out of his face."

"Blade head! If he's here then... Activate all defenses and have security around SCP-AAI brought to maximum, no twice the maximum!"

"Uh, okay but why specifically that one?"

"They are already in possession of an SCP that brings forth ancient entities of chaos, now what other anomaly do you know has similar properties?"

"Fuck... I'll make it three times the maximum." Bill then ran down the hall and Dr. Wicked started activating the AFA-1's and AFA-2's in reserves. Afterwards, he sent out the Level 5 Emergency alarms to all Foundation staff so that researchers could lock down and evacuate while security units were to arm themselves to the teeth and stand guard for valuable assets. Finally, he got out his favorite pistol, a custom-made Foundation pistol that was looked like a desert eagle but was slightly bigger. It was made with an Plumanium, mixed with Orichalcum and Allaxounium allowing it to not only make quick and minor modifications to itself should Dr. Wicked ever require of it, but he can also fire laser shots if he suddenly runs out of ammo. The nozzle of the gun has small Vibration Crystals, granting the gun temporal and dimensional shifting properties so that no matter where his enemy is he won't miss.

He also has four clips one loaded with bullets containing traces of Beryllium Bronze to take down Thaumaturgic reliant enemies. Bullets made of pure Demonic Steel to take down any demons within the ranks of the Scarlet Children. A few made of Insolubilis-chartaium to pierce through armor and poison the blood of more organic enemies. Finally, was his specialized one's created with Kallivantium mixed with Cold Iron. He knew that using such materials against blade head wouldn't cause any lasting damage or just make things worse. Which was a good thing that he wasn't planning on using all of them on Blade Head, though either way, only one thing was on his mind.

"I'm going to destroy that fucking abomination."

***

The defensive turrets and Foundation security were already at war with the advancing Children of the Scarlet King Army. The best estimate of their numbers was 50 Scarlet Priests, 150 Scarlet Warlocks, 300 Scarlet Alchemists, 1,000 Scarlet Murderers, 1,000 Scarlet Chimeras, 1,000 Scarlet Beast, and thousands of Scarlet Zombies. It was quite obvious that not only was the situation dire, but the Children of the Scarlet King wanted something within Site-AD very badly.

As such before anyone could even request it, the O5 Council already put in the order to have MTF Alpha-9, MTF Epsilon-9, MTF Nu-7, MTF Tau-5, MTF Zeus-1, MTF Hades-6, and MTF Hecate-Alpha deployed to Site-AD. Though how long it would take most of them to get there was an entirely different story.

***

Though most of the battle and conflict was going on outside, there were still Scarlet Children that were phasing through the walls with Scarlet colored bloody portals. They tried getting in as soon as possible, as a result the interior of the site was blindsided before any proper defenses could be made.

Three more reached out through the manifested portals on the walls, but as soon as one of them poked out his head, it was blown off. The other's around him were shocked only to have their heads exploded as well.

"God damn it, these freaks are everywhere! Where the hell is the rest of security?!"

"Sir, they got held back because someone reported Blade head was already in the base."

"God damn it! He's heading for SCP-AAI! Follow me now!" Bill ran down the hall and toward the staircase though as he did there were two Scarlet Murderers on the stairs. He and the Security units following him quickly shot them full of holes. Though they staggered because of the shots, they laughed as it wasn't enough to kill either of them.

"Argh! I don't got time to deal with you freaks!" Bill ran down the stairs but as he passed them, he grabbed them both and threw them into the middle and down the stairs. They all feel hard on the ground though still probably weren't dead. Just in case Bill pulled a pin on one of his atomization grenades and threw it down at their bodies. He didn't bother to check if it killed them as he left the stairs and entered a new floor. However, as he walked in, he saw bodies of Foundation Security and researchers everywhere. He grunted in anger as he tried to run faster but by the time he got to SCP-AAI's containment cell it was a mess. The tesseract containment cell, which was supposed to be indestructible by metaphysical means, yet right in front of Bill it was torn up and SCP-AAI was nowhere to be seen.

"... GOD FUCKING DAMN IT!"

***

"Where is the King's messiah?!" There was about 5 Scarlet Priests, one holding SCP-AAI and the other holding SCP-ABA. They were all running through the Site-AD, following a path of bloody trails.

"He is currently fighting with the Wicked Heretic. Come now, it's time for the ritual to begin!" They found themselves in a room filled with bodies and around it was a few Scarlet Zombies and Scarlet murderers. They had several bodies formed around in a circle and in the middle of the circle was a sigil of the Scarlet King drawn entirely out of blood.

"Everything is complete, now we just need the holy items and the time for deliverance will be upon us." One of the priests stepped forward and took both SCP-AAI and SCP-ABA.

"Without the messiah, how are we to keep the ancients under our control?"

"We will simply improvise, besides what is it that our lord asks in exchange for bestowing upon us power?" The priest removed his robe to show his naked body covered in sigils and thaumaturgic symbols of the Scarlet King.

"A sacrifice!" He smiled showing his sharp and vicious teeth, he then walked into the circle and sat in the middle. He placed the SCP-AAI in front of him while continuing to hold SCP-ABA in his lab with it open on the page of summoning Deadites. He recited the spell but quickly after started reciting another ancient spell to allow the Scarlet King have domain on souls. They knew the Cenobites and Deadites were most likely not loyal to the Scarlet King but if they could corrupt them with his influence, they would have all the power they need to release their king form the Abyss.

He quickly started chanting and as he did the engraved symbols on his skin started bleeding giving his words more power. As this was happening the bodies around them were being possessed by Deadites but thanks to the spell they were being contained. However, they were putting great strain on the spell with their own overwhelming power. The priest was slowly deteriorating but still determined to achieve their goal and continued. Soon SCP-AAI started floating up and shifting its pieces in an attempt to unleash the Cenobites.

Suddenly several chains manifested form the roof and floor, they hooked onto the priest's skin and nearly tore it off. The priest only grunted in pain for a moment but then laughed as his blood flowed onto the chains and started glowing in a scarlet light. He used the otherworldly energy form the chains to further power his spell and control over SCP-AAI. Suddenly in front of him a rift in reality tore open and started showing several nightmarish worlds.

"What the fuck are you doing?!"

"Knocking it off you dumb bitch!"

"Fucking fucks! You don't know what you're messing with!" The Deadites started yelling and roaring with inhuman voices and protesting. However, none of the Scarlet Children worshipped him. Instead, one of the priests ordered the Scarlet Zombies to assist in the ritual. The Scarlet Zombies walked to the binded Deadites and started beating them and stabbing their bodies. The Deadites roared in anger as their blood started flowing toward the rift and the chains to help fuel the priest's spell.

"Enough!" Suddenly the rift closed and from it flashed a blinding light. Once it faded, Pinhead, Deepthroat, and Butterball appeared where the rift did and right in front of the priest.

"You will not use what is ours so casually!"

"No! Impossible, my power should be working! You are bound by the Scarlet King!"

"Do not be mistaken mortal! You and your king's pitiful magic can only get you so far. But we can show you how to go even farther!"

"I have no interest in your kinks false angle! You will bow to the Scarlet King!" The priest then roared monstrously as the blood from this body shot out towards the Cenobites only to quickly burn in flames.

"We bow to no one but Leviathan. You, however, have used the box. By our order, you are now bound to us!" Suddenly the chains ripped off the priest's skin making him scream in pain and anger. He quickly healed himself with a Thaumaturgic Spell that turned his blood and muscles into new thick and ferocious looking armor. His face was covered in this armor with the only opening being his vicious mouth. He also grew two antlers on his head resembling that of the Scarlet King. He risked towards the Cenobites to rip them apart, but his claws merely phased through them. However, he was instantly pulverized into a bloody mess when Pinhead slapped him on the head.

Chatterer then manifested and walked towards the other Scarlet Priests, they all yelled while pulling out weapons with scarlet Thaumaturgic symbols. One Preist with a sword stabbed it into Chatterer only for a hundred black swords to stab through him seemingly out of nowhere. Chatterer lifted the sword to show he wasn't even close to being stabbed. As his body falls apart another priest yells out in anger and stabs himself with a dagger. As a result, his body quickly starts drying up, but he smiles at Chatterer. Out of the ashes of his body several evil demons loyal to the Scarlet King manifested and charged at Chatterer.

Chatterer seemingly didn't move as each of them disappeared after being beaten to complete obliteration. The final priest was terrified and backed up in fear, though he first threw one of his daggers at Chatterer. He started chanting a spell to get Chatterer under his control only it didn't work. Chatterer then pulled out the dagger and started cutting up his own stomach. Suddenly he appeared before the priest with chunks of his guts and blood. He started smearing it all on the priest's face and not long after he started screaming in pain as he was melting.

Finally, the Deadites were released and started slaughtering the Scarlet Zombies and Murderers. Any Scarlet Murderers that tried to attack the Cenobites or leave were quickly hooked by chains manifesting everywhere and ripping them apart. After a quick and gruesome battle, it ended with the four Cenobites on one side of the room and the eight Deadites on the other side.

"Those who came before, the Deadites."

"Bleeech! The Order of the Gash! You have collected your sacrifice! Begone!"

"Oh? The Ancients believe they can order us the Servants of Leviathan to withdraw."

"You are bound by your little box! You have no more authority in this realm, so fuck off!"

"You are mistaken, The Scarlet King has used your power to increase the power of the box. Though his will your essence touched the box, you are now bound under us."

"Bullshit! You dare challenge the ancients!"

"I dare to follow the will of Leviathan. It is you who dares to defy the ancient laws." One of the Deadites roared in a horrific screech as it floated towards Pinhead. Chains shot out form the celling and floor to hook on its skin ripping it off, but the Deadite kept flying towards Pinhead. He managed to punch Pinhead driving the pins keeper into his skin; however, Pinhead looked at the Deadite unimpressed. Deepthroat then grabbed the Deadite and ripped his body in two and threw both pieces back at the other Deadites.

"Such power and so much potential, you will be great experiments for our exploits."

"Fucking Cenobite fucks!" Another Deadite flew up and his arm suddenly ripped apart to show a sword made of human bone. He flew towards Butterball and slashed him in the stomach, only for him to see his hand and see it was bitten off. Butterball then smiled at the Deadite, grabbed his stomach wound and ripped it wider. Several fleshing arms reached out and grabbed the Deadite forcing it into Butterball's stomach. Once the Deadite was eaten, Butterball then burped and seemingly laughed at the despair of the Deadites.

The Deadites thought this was impossible, they were the ancients. They were the army of anti-life, the creatures who knew no fear only how to bring it to others, the ones who would claim the mortal world from the vile mortals. They were the angels that would finally bring an end to the vile mortals that destroyed their paradise. Yet now, now for the first time ever, they were afraid. The Cenobites were not creatures of good or evil they served no one but the Leviathan the ancient fallen angle of all Dark Arts. If anyone could destroy them it was going to be him and his army.

The Deadites quickly fused together to create a single body, meanwhile Pinhead was calmly pulling the pins out of his head and positioning them back to the correct place. The Other Cenobites just watched calmly as they wondered if this new form the Deadites were creating would actually make a difference. The result was a demonic monster with large horns, crimsons skin, large yellow eyes, and large arms with sharp claws. It slashed the Cenobites on the stomach visibly making them bleed though they all looked at one another impressed without showing visible pain.

"Impressive, and our master agrees. It is time to expand our horizons. The Deadites will prove to be a wonderful experiment."

"What?! You BDSM fucks! You're not taking me anywhere!"

"Oh, but why not? We have such sights to show you." A rift then opened behind Pinhead, and he walked in with Deepthroat and Butterball following him. The Deadite mutant tried to escape but Chatterer grabbed it by the neck and dragged him into the rift. It roared and screamed as it got closer to the rift. Finally, it fell in, and the rift closed.

***

Only about three hours later was the containment finally reestablished at Site-AN. Mobile Task Force Epsilon-11 was worked to the bone as the Foundation had never suffered two containment breaches at the same time and never as bad as either one that occurred. Though thankfully they were still prepared none the less and the fact that it ended faster than everyone expected made everything much easier.

Though once they got to Site-AD it ended up being a calmer than expected. Though as calm as you can get with dead bodies everywhere. They managed to find SCP-AAI and SCP-ABA within the same room. As per protocol, they grabbed SCP-AAI with an extended grabbing tool and placed SCP-ABA within a thick bag created specifically to suppress SCP-ABA's anomalous properties. Thankfully it would only take about a week before their containment cells would be rebuilt so the items could be put back into proper containment. Still, this was one of the worst containments breaches the Foundation had ever experienced, just another reason the Children of the Scarlet King are a massive threat to all life and reality.

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SCP: Horror Movie Files

Description: Throughout the multiverse, the SCP foundation prides itself in capturing and containing the anomalous and unknown. Of course, if you want to see the SCP's contained in our universe just look it up on their website but what about in the Cinematic or any other Universe? They are contained right here in this little collection called the Horror Movie Files!

Obviously, most of these will be based on horror movies, shows, cartoons, video games and MAYBE, but don't count on it, Anime. I will include anything and everything that I believe deserves to be an anomaly. It will sort of be like several fanfictions in one big fanfiction universe if that makes any sense... which it probably doesn’t. Also, I will be including my own fanmade SCP's, MTF's and GoI's because why not.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything from the SCP mythos. This will be a fanfiction based on the American side of the SCP foundation, International SCP’s might be mentioned but that’s it. Also please don’t assume I know everything about every cannon because let’s be honest no one does. So, if I say something that contradicts the current SCP universe then just assume I don’t know or don’t care about it. This is a fanfiction after all so things are bound to get messy. So please bear with me as I try to make this mess work.

SCP: HMF - Departments and Divisions Hub

SCP: HMF - Mobile Task Force Hub

SCP: HMF - Groups of Interest Hub

SCP: HMF - Tales Hub

SCP: HMF - Documents of Interest

SCP: HMF - YouTube Playlist

SCP’s:

SCP-AAA - Slither

SCP-AAB - The Ritual

SCP-AAC - Killer Klowns from Outer Space

SCP-AAD - The Thing

SCP-AAE - The Ruins

SCP-AAF - IT

SCP-AAG - It Follows

SCP-AAH - Pet Sematary

SCP-AAI - Hellraiser

SCP-AAJ - The Stuff

SCP-AAK - The Bay

SCP-AAL - Body Melt

SCP-AAM - X-files S1 E3 Squeeze

SCP-AAN - Mimic

SCP-AAO - Silent Hill

SCP-AAP - Christine

SCP-AAQ - X-files S1 E8 Ice

SCP-AAR - The Blob

SCP-AAS - Firestarter

SCP-AAT - Critters

SCP-AAU - X-Files S1 E12 Fire

SCP-AAV - Child's Play

SCP-AAW - A Nightmare on Elm Street

SCP-AAX - Back to the Future

SCP-AAY - Resident Evil - T Virus

SCP-AAZ - Terminator

SCP-ABA - The Evil Dead

SCP-ABB - The Mist

SCP-ABC - Evolution

SCP-ABD - Assassin’s Creed: Apple of Eden

SCP-ABE - Resident Evil - G Virus

SCP-ABF - Pulse

SCP-ABG - Assassin's Creed: Ring of Eden

SCP-ABH - Resident Evil 3

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SCP-ACJ - Ghidorah

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SCP-ACO - The Polar Express

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SCP-ACQ - Splice

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SCP-ACT - OC 3

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SCP-ACV - Malignant

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SCP-ACY - OC 7

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SCP-AEB - Candle Cove

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SCP-AEE - Cardboard

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SCP-AEH - Gamera

SCP-AEI - Polybius

SCP-AEJ - The Wyoming Incident

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SCP-AEL - Jack Frost

SCP-AEM - OC 19

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SCP-AEP - Tremors

SCP-AEQ - The Birds

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SCP-AES - Pikmin - Smoky Progg

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SCP-AFB - Stung

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SCP-AFH - OC 6

SCP-AFI - Yume Nikki

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SCP-AFK - The Babadook

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SCP-AFM - OC 20

SCP-AFN - Rubber

SCP-AFO - OC 12

SCP-AFP - About Time

SCP-AFQ - Bendy and the Ink Machine

SCP-AFR - The Rake

SCP-AFS - Unbreakable

SCP-AFT - OC 14

SCP-AFU - Pontypool

SCP-AFV - Goosebumps - Let's Get Invisible

SCP-AFW - Garten of Banban

SCP-AFX - Coraline

SCP-AFY - Attack the Block

SCP-AFZ - Resident Evil 7

SCP-AGA - OC 21

SCP-AGB - Dead Space

SCP-AGC - Happy Death Day

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SCP-AGE - Resident Evil 8

SCP-AGF - Casper the Friendly Ghost

SCP-AGG - OC 22

SCP-AGH - Split

SCP-AGI - X-Files S1 E20 Darkness Falls

SCP-AGJ - OC 23

SCP-AGK - Nanny McPhee

SCP-AGL - The Crazies

SCP-AGM - The Twilight Zone S1 E20 Elegy

SCP-AGN - Destroy All Humans

SCP-AGO - OC 24

SCP-AGP - Hell House LLC

SCP-AGQ - Spooky’s Jump Scare Mansion

SCP-AGR - My Neighbor Totoro

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SCP-AGT - Beyond: Two Souls

SCP-AGU - Kirby

SCP-AGV - NOPE

SCP-AGW - 4.n0m4ly - They Found Something Underground

SCP-AGY - Colossal

SCP-AGZ - Krampus

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SCP-AHF - As Above So Below

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SCP-AHO - Coco

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SCP-AHS - Sharknado

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SCP-AHV - OC 26

SCP-AIA - Harmony and Horror - Bonzo

SCP-AIC - My Life as a Teenage Robot

SCP-AID - Meg

SCP-AIF - Harmony and Horror - Sophia

SCP-AIG - OC 27

SCP-AII - Paul

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SCP-AIL - Harmony and Horror - Henry

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SCP-AIN - Transformers - the Covenant and the Quill

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SCP-AIR - Yume 2kki

SCP-AIS - Omega Mart

SCP-AIU - The Secret World of Arrietty

SCP-AIV - OC 29

SCP-AIW - The Twilight Zone S1 E34 The After Hours

SCP-AIX - The Adventures of Sharkboy and Lavagirl

SCP-AIZ - Inspector Gadget

SCP-AJE - Pikmin - Man-at-Legs

SCP-AJI - Turning Red

SCP-AJK - Puppet Master

SCP-AJW - Oculus

SCP-AJX - Hellboy

SCP-AJY - Arrival

SCP-AKS - Goosebumps - Stay out of the Basement.

SCP-ALF - ALF

SCP-ALK - The Ring

SCP-AMS - The Last of Us

SCP-AMZ - Gemini Home Entertainment - Wood Crawlers

SCP-ANE - Gemini Home Entertainment - Nature’s Mockery

SCP-ANJ - Gemini Home Entertainment - Neptune

SCP-ANO - Gemini Home Entertainment - The Iris

SCP-AOY - OC 8

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SCP-AQC - Junji Ito - BEEHIVE

SCP-AQO - Parasyte

SCP-ARF - Resistance

SCP-ARN - Slender Man

SCP-ARR - Raving Rabbits

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SCP-ASR - Siren

SCP-ASS - OC 18

SCP-ASZ - Before I Wake

SCP-ATA - Junji Ito - The Long Hair in the Attic

SCP-ATI - Goosebumps - Welcome to Dead House

SCP-ATP - Annihilation

SCP-ATQ - Infamous: Ray Sphere

SCP-ATV - Infamous - The Beast

SCP-AUX - Vintage Eight - The Tangi Virus

SCP-AVC - Vintage Eight - The Oracle Project

SCP-AVH - Vintage Eight - Prophet

SCP-AVM - Vintage Eight - One of Us

SCP-AVQ - Local 58

SCP-AWS - Winter of 83

SCP-AXA - Vita Carnis

SCP-AXI - Hell Girl

SCP-AXP - OC 11

SCP-AYJ - Junji Ito - Dying Young

SCP-AZJ - Village of the Damned

SCP-AZX - Zalgo

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File: Resident Evil 4

SCP#: ADN

Code Name: Las Plagas/ The God Parasite

Object Class: Keter

Special Containment Procedures: All samples of SCP-ADN were transported to Site-AG due to their overall danger. Each instance regardless of variation is contained at the on-site Level 5 Biohazard labs. They are contained within 20 separate containment capsules all contained within a single biohazard freezer that is locked by an 8-digit passcode. Any testing regarding SCP-ADN must be approved by at least three Level 5 Clearance staff members. The one testing must do it within the Level 5 Biohazard Labs unless given permission to go elsewhere. Regardless of where testing is taking place, all participants must weak the Keter Biohazard Suit at all times and until at least 20 minutes after testing has concluded.

Around the freezer where SCP-ADN is contained; there are AFA-3's wearing Stalker Helmets, Smart Cloaking Suits, and Mosaic Armor and armed with Foundation Laser Rifles. The AFA-3 are ready to kill anyone who tries to take SCP-ADN without the proper clearance, there are no exceptions.

In the event of a containment breach the AFA-3 units are to open the fridge and destroy all but one sample of SCP-ADN. After control at Site-AG has been established again, Foundation staff are to utilize D Class to help reestablish the original SCP-ADN population of 20. This process is delicate and must not be rushed, anyone who tries or utilizes unapproved equipment during the process will be regulated to D Class and used as part of the breeding process, there are no exceptions.

Description: SCP-ADN is a species of ancient parasitic organism of unknown origin resembling an elongated insectoid creature with multiple segmented limbs. SCP-ADN has can have a symbiotic relationship with its host organism though how this relationship works is determined by a hierarchy within the SCP-ADN species. Infection occurs through injection of eggs of the parasite, the parasite entering the body via any available orifice, or exposure to bodily fluids. Each SCP-ADN parasite is able to manipulate the host depending on which variant infects the host.

As stated before, SCP-ADN is an ancient parasite and shouldn't be strong enough to live in the modern world especially since it's been encased in amber for so long. However, a researcher form Group of Interest: Umbrella Corporation managed to revive the parasite using a sample of SCP-AAY. By doing so the SCP-ADN parasites regenerated form centuries of damage on the DNA and became strong enough to possess humans. Upon infection of a human SCP-ADN implants itself into the central nervous system, specifically right above the Ganglion area. Why it attaches here and not near the brain is unknown. Normally the first host to be infected either is or has a 5% chance of evolving into an SCP-ADN-King.

SCP-ADN-King is the most essential to the SCP-ADN species, like a queen bee is to a beehive. Once one is infected with SCP-ADN-King they will be able to control all other hosts of SCP-ADN. The most common variant of these is SCP-ADN-Pawn. SCP-ADN-Pawn is the slave variant of the species, once it infects a host it will work as the exact opposite of SCP-ADN-King. A host of SCP-ADN-Pawn will suffer assimilation of the neural tissue allowing the parasite to assume control over the host's motor functions. This will lead to several side effects including heightened aggression, enhanced physical abilities, reduced pain perception, cognitive deterioration, and loss of higher brain functions. This allows the host of SCP-ADN-King to control them through telepathic communication between the parasites.

However, though they can obey some orders and mumble words, they are no different than animals that can only follow basic orders. This is not to say they are not a threat; each one has the ability to handle weapons well and the strength to easily overpower the common man. Furthermore, they can even survive heavy damage to their head and become more aggressive to their attackers as a result. When out of sunlight, the parasite is able to mutate and grow stronger. The most common mutation is able to burst out of the head and transform into a thick fleshy tentacle with a single eye and a blade at the end. Though it's possible for other similar mutations to occur it usually at the cost of the head. Though this also means that once they get into sunlight again the parasite will weaken and without the head the host will die.

Being dissatisfied with the results the host of SCP-ADN-King wanted newer and more powerful parasites that could follow orders better and protect him with their increased power. This led to the creation of SCP-ADN-Queen, SCP-ADN-Rook, SCP-ADN-Bishop, and SCP-ADN-Knight. SCP-ADN-Queens are those infected with a variant of SCP-ADN that is superior in every way. They are still loyal to the host of SCP-ADN-King but are able to keep their original personalities and intelligence allowing them to follow more complex orders. Furthermore, they are much stronger and faster than hosts of SCP-ADN-Pawn; they can even regenerate from certain forms of damage essentially making them super soldiers. It is even possible for hosts of SCP-ADN-Queen to give orders to other SCP-ADN variants as SCP-ADN-King does. When out of the sunlight and/or badly damaged they are able to shift their bodies with more complex mutations. Such mutations include transforming into giant slug-like monsters with acidic mucus, being able to grow additional insectoid-like limbs, and being able to grow biological blades out of the body.

SCP-ADN-Rook are parasites that have been heavily altered resulting in the hosts being heavily altered as well. This has led to a wide variety of variants each one having a unique ability and attribute that makes them dangerous. Those recorded during the [data expunged] incident are SCP-ADN-Rook1, Rook2, and Rook3. Hosts of SCP-ADN-Rook1 are basically giants, not really that different to a Sarkic Behemoth. Hosts of SCP-ADN-Rook2 are people who have been mutated into humanoid giant bugs that sometimes carry rare traits of bugs such as flight, acidic spit, and camouflage. They are deadly in combat but normally weak and can be taken down by conventional firearms however in a swarm which is their usual behavior, they can be quite the threat. Hosts of SCP-ADN-Rook3 become much larger and stronger than hosts of SCP-ADN-Rook2, they can even develop even more unique and anomalous abilities as a result. What anomalous properties they can get are not well known or documented as only two have been known to exist and testing to create more has been forbidden by Foundation administrative staff.

SCP-ADN-Bishops are also heavily altered parasites of the species that result in even more anomalous results. SCP-ADN-Bishop1 is a variant that is too big to fit inside a body and can live quite a while without a host. They normally work as support for other SCP-ADN hosts by latching onto the host and taking control to make them run faster and get stronger as a result. SCP-ADN-Bishop2 are parasites that can infect animals, most notably dogs, and as a result make the dog much more ferocious with larger teeth while also giving them the ability to grow whipping tentacles on their backs. It is unknown if the SCP-ADN-Bishop2 parasite can infect any other kind of animal besides dogs.

SCP-ADN-Bishop3 hosts are the most ferocious of all variants in that they heavily mutate the host due to multiple parasites occupying the body. The face becomes grotesque with glowing sunken eyes and large ferocious teeth. The body becomes bloated and aquatic like being able to slip and slide on the floor and even able to stretch limbs Because of the multiple parasites, they are able to regenerate from any wound with the only way to kill them is to hit the parasites directly. Though even if one could manage this there is a 20% chance the host will mutate further allowing them to grow thin but long and sharp spikes all over their body.

Finally, SCP-ADN-Knights are the most peculiar instances in that they don't need a host to survive. Instead, they normally occupy empty sets of armor and can move them as if they are normal humanoids. They can seemingly hibernate within these armor sets for years without having to worry about food. Unlike other instances that feed on the nutrients of their hosts or the feed on what their host eats, they seem to drink the blood of passing victims through vampiric tendrils. They are able to fill any form of metal or even clothing so long as it's humanoid and able to cover the body. They can also hold heavy and deadly weapons though they are extremely slow and can easily be outrun.

As stated, before SCP-ADN-King has the ability to control all other SCP-ADN parasites and their hosts but that is not all that makes it dangerous. Surprisingly the host of SCP-ADN-King will always have its own free will and be able to control not only its own parasite but all other SCP-ADN instances. How this is possible or even works is unknown. When out of the sunlight and at any time it desires, the host of SCP-ADN-King is able to control the growth of the parasite and have it mutate their body to create a new insectoid like body. The limits to this growth are unknown as recordings of the previous SCP-ADN-King host was able to grow a mass of [data expunged] meters.

Though like always, even SCP-ADN-King can be killed and is weak to the sun, fire, and bright flashes of light. Testing has shown that no matter how much SCP-ADN is genetically altered or grows in strength these UV rays are and always will be the best method to suppress and even kill SCP-ADN parasites and their host. Unfortunately, testing has also shown that it is impossible to remove an SCP-ADN parasite after infection. Once someone is infected, they must remove the parasite before 8 hours of infection otherwise it will be impossible to remove. The only way to extend this time limit is to be given suppressant medicine which the Foundation has proven quite easy to mass produce.

SCP-ADN was discovered in 2004 when the president of the United States' daughter was kidnapped by a mercenary displaying anomalous behavior and strength. Believing this to be the work of a Group of Interest, the Foundation sent their force Mobile Task Force Aphrodite-6 “Eagle Hunters” composed of MTF units that were actually there during the Raccoon City incident. They were assigned to the mission under order of Dr. Wicked, why he gave this order is unknown. Though on the mission they ended up encountering Person of Interest: Leon Kennedy, who escaped Foundation custody along with Person of Interest: Clare Redfield during the end of the Raccoon City incident. Unfortunately, he ended up nearly costing the mission and the Foundation its chance to obtain SCP-ADN as well as allowing Person of Interest: Ada Wong to escape. Please see Addendum X-33 for details.

Update 2009 - New variants of SCP-ADN have been discovered during the [data expunged] incident. Group of Interest: Tricell created them to make biological weapons on the black market as most of their customers were powerful Neo-Sarkic Clans. These new variants seem to originate from [data expunged] village of [data expunged], Africa. Like previous variants they have been revitalized by SCP-AAY. As such these SCP-ADN variants do also have insectoid like mutations but also aquatic mutations such as slimy skin and barnacle growths. However, unlike previous SCP-ADN variants, hosts of these variants do not need to be in darkness in order to mutate freely. They have been divided into SCP-ADN-Spirit, and SCP-ADN-Demon, and SCP-ADN-Ghost.

Hosts of SCP-ADN-Spirit can be slightly stronger than SCP-ADN-Pawns especially regarding mutations. Like previous variants they require a master in order to function properly or else they'd be nothing more than twitching corpses. Though it is possible for SCP-ADN-Spirit parasites to leave the host and use their body parts to build new bodies to become small but dangerous organisms. Those that achieve this don't really need a master and can instead become no different to dangerous animals without one.

Hosts of SCP-ADN-Demon are much stronger and have visible mutations all over their body. Such visible mutations are visible crimson veins on the body, growth in size and muscles, small tentacles coming out of the head, barnacle growths on the shoulders and torso, or biological and reptilian resembling armor. Like previous variants, once the host is damaged the parasite mutates the body as a defense mechanism. Though SCP-ADN-Demon parasites are able to inflict even greater and horrific mutations. The most common mutation is a large and gory mouth with lots of teeth and mandibles for devouring human's whole.

Hosts of SCP-ADN-Ghosts are seemingly weaker than SCP-ADN-Pawn variants but in reality, they are much more dangerous. Hosts of SCP-ADN-Ghosts do not need master's to be active and their bodies are generally used to breed more SCP-ADN-Ghost parasites. As such when hunting non-infected, they normally don't kill them but instead restrain them so that a host with newly born SCP-ADN-Ghost parasites can implant it into them via the mouth. It's possible for a host of SCP-ADN-Ghost to become a master of the SCP-ADN parasite but the chances are only 5%. Once one becomes a master of SCP-ADN-Ghost they are able to control all other SCP-ADN parasites and can even control variants of SCP-AAY. However, as time goes on their bodies will become unstable and the parasite will eventually take over so they must be put down in time.

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