open My Little Containment Breach

[CornBreadGang 514]

@repsol rave, , , , , (waiting on you guys.)( Dr. Bright?)

When 106 entered the hall, all of the remaining monster pot creatures shrieked and retreated into the darkness, leaving the officer beaten, bloody, and dead.

"Bad timing!" Beta halted in his tracks and frantically shifted through his lab coat. He had an H.I.D. prototype, a weapon specifically designed for entities like 106, in his coat at the beginning of the day, but he had never checked to see if it had fallen out. It had. He couldn't find it. "Okay, worse timing! Light, now would be a perfect time to 'serve your country' like you wouldn't shut up about before." (once again, I have no clue what Im supposed to reply with. Here's a random announcement for you.)

"A friendly reminder to all staff: All personnel are expected to attend a seminar on the difference between an 'original' idea and a 'good' idea before having new, or continuing contact with Dr. Clef or Dr. Bright. Stay smart! Stay safe!"

((OOC: I meant Light. I have a serious condition known as Apple Fingers, which means I can't type.))

"Well, you're right." Said Light. "Where do you keep the weapons taken from D-Class? I need my sword to do anything." Said Light, backing from 106. "We need to get to it, and I can get us past this... Whatever it is..." Said Light. Light pulled Beta with him in a maneuver to get past 106. It succeeded, and 106 was outraged. "Where to?!" Asked Light.

[Contrast 292]

@@super2379, (Sorry, hack doesn't leave until he's the last one out of the room.)

 

Hack stumbled backwards after the guard hit him with the baton. When he finally got his vision back, he watched as the little white monkeys jumped off his hoof and ran away in fear, leaving a dead body behind. "F-f-Fi, don't look." He stuttered nervously. He looked over to see light and Dr. Beta running out into the hall, and roarke barking orders.

 

we just need to get that gun!

 

Hack eyed the guard, the door, and Roarke. He took no pleasure in the idea of a gun, thinking that there was always a way to avoid or overcome obstacles with his mind; but just like the day that he was thrown in here. That moral was being to be challenged.

 

He grabbed the gun and roughly two clips of ammo on the guard, and tossed them to Roarke; He knew that he wouldn't be able to pull the trigger himself. 

 

"Can we leave now!" 

 

@,

Edited November 1, 2013 by danzxc123

[CornBreadGang 514]

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106 heard a weak cry. He turned to see Hack. He looked right at him with eyes like cold stone, lifeless, and deathless. He slowly walked toward Hack. "Don't resist..." Said 106 "come with me... I will take you to a better place..." Said 106, stretching his arms to get Hack.

((OOC: you can escape, but do it quickly.))

[Contrast 292]

(Sorry about this @@repsol rave,)

 

Hack saw the pony creeping towards him, and was almost paralyzed from fear. He heard the pony say

 

I will take you to a better place.

His usually calm head had turn to nothing at the sight of the gruesome pony. It was only a small light coming from behind the pony that snapped him out of his trance.

 

"She must have fallen of when I threw the gun..." 

 

He had to close his eyes, but he managed to say, "A place without her just sounds like..." Before he could finish speaking. He was running, and then jumping past the pony. He tumbled and tripped, but when he recovered and was safe. He grabbed Fi and pushed Roarke out the door. 

[CornBreadGang 514]

"You can run, but I'll get you soon..." Said 106, beginning to go back to his pocket dimension.

"Up nap and at em, I see." Said Light, "good to see you here with us alive." Said Light. "Now, Beta, is it fine if I get my sword back? Or can't i, since I'm I'm still D-Class until this fiasco is over." Asked Light.

[repsol rave 2,963]

 

 

(Sorry about this @repsol rave,)

(not at all, if you feel the need to do so, please continue to godmod my characters. i am very bizzy right now, and this is the only 5 minutes i can post something this day, maybe some more this evening. i won't be able to post anything for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow either... ) 

[Literally Snails 2,307]

"You can run, but I'll get you soon..." Said 106, beginning to go back to his pocket dimension.

"Up nap and at em, I see." Said Light, "good to see you here with us alive." Said Light. "Now, Beta, is it fine if I get my sword back? Or can't i, since I'm I'm still D-Class until this fiasco is over." Asked Light.

"You're kidding, right?" Beta asked. "Any confiscated weapons you may have had are still in the prison we got you from. The Foundation doesn't keep track of the personal belongs of ponies who are about to be... set free when the state can take care of all of those details. Just... Just follow me. If 106 finds us again, we can outrun him."

 

He continued down the hall into the dimly lit medical ward (which @LittleRawr and should be entering soon). He didn't feel any more at ease.

 

(, , sorry for making you wait for this.)

 

MTF Epsilon-9 is the Foundation's last resort in the event of a wide scale containment breach. They are highly trained elites with the same security clearance as the highest ranking doctors. They have never failed in a mission before.

 

The unit's nine members were split into two teams, one of four and one of five. The teams were being transported to Site-19 in separate train cars, the most inconspicuous mode of transport.

 

The team of four, Crimson Grinn, Lunar Dusk, and Epsilon's newest agent, an earth pony involuntarily called "rookie", were near the middle of the train sitting across from each other with their weapons in hoof. The team was lead by Sergeant "J", a dark grey pegasus with stubby, short hair, and a loud, masculine voice that matched his ridiculously macho personality.

 

The train car was filled with the sound of music, old music that the sergeant had picked out from his childhood.

 

"Can we turn this crap off? It's giving me a headache!" The rookie asked, intending to insult the sergeant's choice of music.

 

"Watch yourself, son!" Sergeant J said. "This here is your country's history! This music is what you're fighting to protect!"

 

The rookie bumped Crimson on the shoulder and said, "Hey, if 682 decides to destroy this part of our history, that's fine by me!"

 

"Alright, rookie, cut the chatter!" The sergeant ordered sternly. "Here's the sit rep. Normally you'd just be given a mission summary, but I know Crimson Grinn has a problem with reading, so I'll give it to you verbally. A few hours ago, Site 19 entered a full scale containment breach because of a server override brought on by suspected chaos insurgency agents. Once we touch down on the facility, were breaking into two teams. Lunar Dusk, you and the rookie are going in through gate B. Crimson Grinn and I will be going in through gate A."

 

"What are we up against, Sarg?" Asked the rookie.

 

"I'm glad you asked! We are going up against the biggest, meanest, ugliest sons-of-bitches the Foundation has ever been unlucky enough to babysit for! We've got multiple Euclid and Keter class containment breaches. Our re-containment targets are 173, 049, 096, 079, 106 and 019. A second team of five has been tasked with the re-containment of 682, so we don't have to worry about that ugly bastard!"

Edited November 1, 2013 by Abridged Yami

[LittleRawr 679]

 

 

He continued down the hall into the dimly lit medical ward (which LittleRawr and Midnight-Inferno should be entering soon). He didn't feel any more at ease.

 

Cleo stopped in her tracks when she saw the pony. Instantly, she pulled out her gun and aimed, but did not fire. 'Even though he looks like a doctor, I can't take any chances. He might have gone insane for all I know.'

 

" Name and intention." She demanded, eyes narrowed. 

[RAGESTAR 479]

Crimson grinned and cracked his neck. "Bring them on! Its been a long time since I've had a good fight! So I'm ready to kick some SCP ass and stuff 'em back into their boxes!" said the stallion with a chuckle before suddenly giving the sergeant an offended look. "Wait, what's that supposed to mean?! Just because I don't read a lot, doesn't mean I have a problem with it! I'm a pirate, not a mountain bandit..." said Crimson dryly.

 

((does Crimson have his powers in this?))

[Literally Snails 2,307]

Cleo stopped in her tracks when she saw the pony. Instantly, she pulled out her gun and aimed, but did not fire. 'Even though he looks like a doctor, I can't take any chances. He might have gone insane for all I know.'

 

" Name and intention." She demanded, eyes narrowed.

 

"Dr. Beta. On our way to the passenger trams." Said Beta, emphasising the word doctor.

 

Officer Trench's voice suddenly played over Cleo's radio, adding more awkwardness. "Still there? Where are you? They haven't seen me yet. Can't see me. Have they seen you?"

 

"You gonna answer that?"

 

Crimson grinned and cracked his neck. "Bring them on! Its been a long time since I've had a good fight! So I'm ready to kick some SCP ass and stuff 'em back into their boxes!" said the stallion with a chuckle before suddenly giving the sergeant an offended look. "Wait, what's that supposed to mean?! Just because I don't read a lot, doesn't mean I have a problem with it! I'm a pirate, not a mountain bandit..." said Crimson dryly.

 

((does Crimson have his powers in this?))

((Hahaha! Hahaha! Haha... Ha... No.))

 

Sergeant J didn't have time to reply because a member of the second team spoke through the car's intercom. "Thirteen minutes out. No com traffic at all. Site-19's dead, sir. Once we enter the facility, we need to move fast and low. 682 will pick up our scent."

 

"Then he must LOVE the smell of TESTOSTERONE!" J replied, cocking his gun.

[RAGESTAR 479]

Crimson chuckled and stood up. "Looks like its just about ShowTime! Let's remember to play nice and kick some ass!" said the stallion before drawing his cutlass from its sheath, grinning like a maniac. "and let's not forget about sharing our toys..." said Crimson.

 

((ok, ok, you could've just said no...also, Crimson is a lousy shot with a gun, so is it ok that he uses a sword and a sawed off shotgun?))

[Octavia's Bow 2,035]

"Dr. Beta. On our way to the passenger trams." Said Beta, emphasising the word doctor.

 

Officer Trench's voice suddenly played over Cleo's radio, adding more awkwardness. "Still there? Where are you? They haven't seen me yet. Can't see me. Have they seen you?"

 

"You gonna answer that?"

 

((Hahaha! Hahaha! Haha... Ha... No.))

 

Sergeant J didn't have time to reply because a member of the second team spoke through the car's intercom. "Thirteen minutes out. No com traffic at all. Site-19's dead, sir. Once we enter the facility, we need to move fast and low. 682 will pick up our scent."

 

"Then he must LOVE the smell of TESTOSTERONE!" J replied, cocking his gun.

Radio hits her floor and proceeds quickly to target.

 

Lunar nods her confirmation. "Sir, I have one problem. Why are we splitting up. We have a better chance of survival together, and therefore we have a better chance of containing the SPCs." She was not bothered by the music.

[LittleRawr 679]

 

 

"Dr. Beta. On our way to the passenger trams." Said Beta, emphasising the word doctor.

 

Cleo breathed a sigh of relief. " Thank Luna, you're sane. I was afraid that you'd be another of those crazy poni-"

 

 

 

Officer Trench's voice suddenly played over Cleo's radio, adding more awkwardness. "Still there? Where are you? They haven't seen me yet. Can't see me. Have they seen you?" "You gonna answer that?"

 

 

The radio interrupted her. With a grimace of annoyance, she picked it up and spoke into it. " I'm near the medical ward with one of the doctors. No 'they' can't see me, at least I think so. I'll find a way to open that damn gate, okay?" She then placed the radio back.

 

Cleo glanced back at Dr.Beta, still frowning. " Do you know any way that to open Gate A?"

[Literally Snails 2,307]

Crimson chuckled and stood up. "Looks like its just about ShowTime! Let's remember to play nice and kick some ass!" said the stallion before drawing his cutlass from its sheath, grinning like a maniac. "and let's not forget about sharing our toys..." said Crimson.

 

((ok, ok, you could've just said no...also, Crimson is a lousy shot with a gun, so is it ok that he uses a sword and a sawed off shotgun?))

(Maybe the sword, but no shotguns. This is an MTF unit. Not a pirate ship.)

Radio hits her floor and proceeds quickly to target.

Lunar nods her confirmation. "Sir, I have one problem. Why are we splitting up. We have a better chance of survival together, and therefore we have a better chance of containing the SPCs." She was not bothered by the music.

"Because we don't have that kind of time!" The sergeant shouted back. "The Nine Tailed Fox isn't called out for just anything. We got a real end of civilization scenario here. XK class. We take too long on this mission and the world'll end as badly as the rookie's last date!"

 

"Hey!"

 

"Can it rookie! We're touching down in a few minutes, so get ready to move like you got a purpose! The Foundation ain't payin' us by the hour!"

Cleo breathed a sigh of relief. " Thank Luna, you're sane. I was afraid that you'd be another of those crazy poni-"

 

 

 

The radio interrupted her. With a grimace of annoyance, she picked it up and spoke into it. " I'm near the medical ward with one of the doctors. No 'they' can't see me, at least I think so. I'll find a way to open that damn gate, okay?" She then placed the radio back.

 

Cleo glanced back at Dr.Beta, still frowning. " Do you know any way that to open Gate A?"

"Gate A?" Beta asked. "We're heading to the passenger trans to head to Gate B. I didn't know A was locked. You're welcome to come with us. Otherwise, I don't know what to tell you."

 

 

( now that Radio is in the tunnels, she just needs to avoid 049 and get to the remote door control room.)

[LittleRawr 679]

 

 

"Gate A?" Beta asked. "We're heading to the passenger trans to head to Gate B. I didn't know A was locked. You're welcome to come with us. Otherwise, I don't know what to tell you."

 

" Gate B is a death trap. Well, that's what Trench said anyways. He also said that he was the only one to survive after trying to open that gate. If you're going there, you'll most probably die." As Cleo was talking, she still kept a careful watch on her surroundings. She didn't want to get jumped by a SCP or a D-class now. 

[RAGESTAR 479]

Crimson checked his gear as he waited, anticipating the enemies to come, with a grin. "I think I'll try my hoof at 196...I heard he's pretty dangerous...and after I'm done kicking his ass, I think I'll go say hi to Radio...she's a scientist at site 19, at least last time I checked..." thought Crimson.

 

((wait...don't you have that backwards? You said no to the gun, saying this was no pirate ship, and said yes to the sword...did I miss something?))

[Octavia's Bow 2,035]

(Maybe the sword, but no shotguns. This is an MTF unit. Not a pirate ship.)

"Because we don't have that kind of time!" The sergeant shouted back. "The Nine Tailed Fox isn't called out for just anything. We got a real end of civilization scenario here. XK class. We take too long on this mission and the world'll end as badly as the rookie's last date!"

 

"Hey!"

 

"Can it rookie! We're touching down in a few minutes, so get ready to move like you got a purpose! The Foundation ain't payin' us by the hour!"

"Gate A?" Beta asked. "We're heading to the passenger trans to head to Gate B. I didn't know A was locked. You're welcome to come with us. Otherwise, I don't know what to tell you."

 

 

( now that Radio is in the tunnels, she just needs to avoid 049 and get to the remote door control room.)

 

Lunar sighs, thinking, The world is always ending, ended, or rebuilding. We should still do things the RIGHT way. She still checked, double checked, and triple checked her equipment. Out of respect to the Sargent, she didn't question his order any further. "All right Rookie. Play this right, and you and I might be able to catch a drink later."

 

Since I have no idea how far the door is, what your plans are, and where 049 is, Radio continues her walk down the corridor.

[Literally Snails 2,307]

Crimson checked his gear as he waited, anticipating the enemies to come, with a grin. "I think I'll try my hoof at 196...I heard he's pretty dangerous...and after I'm done kicking his ass, I think I'll go say hi to Radio...she's a scientist at site 19, at least last time I checked..." thought Crimson.

 

((wait...don't you have that backwards? You said no to the gun, saying this was no pirate ship, and said yes to the sword...did I miss something?))

(I had the dumb when I posted that. I meant it the other way around. Amyway, MTF-9 will enter the facility immediately after 096 shows up, which depends on the others.)

 

Lunar sighs, thinking, The world is always ending, ended, or rebuilding. We should still do things the RIGHT way. She still checked, double checked, and triple checked her equipment. Out of respect to the Sargent, she didn't question his order any further. "All right Rookie. Play this right, and you and I might be able to catch a drink later."

 

Since I have no idea how far the door is, what your plans are, and where 049 is, Radio continues her walk down the corridor.

(Im sorry about this. I had expected for there to be three other characters in the tunnels, 049, Cleo, and Dr. Blackheart, but all but one of them isn't there.)

 

After ample searching, she came upon the maintenance control room, located inconveniently far away from the elevators.

 

"I will walk you through this." 079's monotone voice said over the rooms intercom. It was grated and muffled by the disrepaired speaker. "The first step is obvious enough. Use your level four key card to open the door."

[Octavia's Bow 2,035]

"Alright, here we go," Radio says, taking out her card. She was already invested in this plan; she figured she may as well go through with it. She swipped her card on the door and awaited further instructions.

 

"What's going through that brain of yours, Crimson?" Lunar was re-living a dream in which she basically got blown up by Crimson (Outside Reference ftw)

[Serious Sam 259]

Rut-light heard the snapping of bones and immediately made his body do a full 180 degree turn, standing there, as expressionless and motionless as can be; was SCP-173.  "Oh...my...god.  Not him."  The statue made of concrete was, to say the least, horrifying; the only way 173 could move was if line-of-sight was broken with the SCP, killing it's victims by either snapping their necks at the base of the skull or by strangulation.  Slowly backing away from the monster, he asked the security guard, "What now?"

[CornBreadGang 514]

"Ah forget it. I'll forge a new one." Said Light, picking up a medical tool. He pounded at it until he had a blade. "This should suffice." Said Light.

 

106 turned to see Repsol. "Come here..." He said, starting to walk towards the pony.

((OOC: like Repsol said, Yami could godmod him to run away or something.))

[Literally Snails 2,307]

"Ah forget it. I'll forge a new one." Said Light, picking up a medical tool. He pounded at it until he had a blade. "This should suffice." Said Light.

106 turned to see Repsol. "Come here..." He said, starting to walk towards the pony.

((OOC: like Repsol said, Yami could godmod him to run away or something.))

(I do not understand a single part of what happened in that post.)

Rut-light heard the snapping of bones and immediately made his body do a full 180 degree turn, standing there, as expressionless and motionless as can be; was SCP-173.  "Oh...my...god.  Not him."  The statue made of concrete was, to say the least, horrifying; the only way 173 could move was if line-of-sight was broken with the SCP, killing it's victims by either snapping their necks at the base of the skull or by strangulation.  Slowly backing away from the monster, he asked the security guard, "What now?"

"Looks like a... Fuckin' peanut..." The guard said as Rut backed up past him. "Why isn't it moving? How did it kill that guy?"

 

"Alright, here we go," Radio says, taking out her card. She was already invested in this plan; she figured she may as well go through with it. She swipped her card on the door and awaited further instructions.

 

"What's going through that brain of yours, Crimson?" Lunar was re-living a dream in which she basically got blown up by Crimson (Outside Reference ftw)

"There is a control panel to the left side of the door. Locate it, and manually turn on the remote door control switch. This will be difficult as I understand there are no back up lights in this room."

 

" Gate B is a death trap. Well, that's what Trench said anyways. He also said that he was the only one to survive after trying to open that gate. If you're going there, you'll most probably die." As Cleo was talking, she still kept a careful watch on her surroundings. She didn't want to get jumped by a SCP or a D-class now.

 

"I sure hope that information didnt come from the pony on the other end of that radio." Beta said. "We've run into problems already,Mobutu the passenger trams are just beyond this hall."

[Serious Sam 259]

Rut-Light was not surprised that the guard didn't know of 173, so a small lesson was in order.  Keeping his eyes focused on the statue he said "THAT, is no peanut.  It's SCP-173, made of concrete and designed with spray-paint; it cannot move while we are looking at it.  However, 173 will only move if you or I either blink or look away from it and then look at it again, it also prefers to dispatch it's victims by either strangulation or snapping their neck at the base of the skull."  As he was backing up, he bumped something cold and metallic; while feeling along the wall, he felt what seemed to be a key card slot.  Taking his chances, Rut-Light turned his head toward the guard and said, "Keep staring at it, I think I found a way through the labs; inside should be a set of stairs we can take to get to where we need to go."   

[Octavia's Bow 2,035]

"There is a control panel to the left side of the door. Locate it, and manually turn on the remote door control switch. This will be difficult as I understand there are no back up lights in this room."

 

"Lovely. I hope there's nothing in there hoping to stab me in the back." She took out the aforementioned flashlight, and located the box. Opening it, she dug through it until she found the switch. She turned it on and hoped for the best. There really wasn't much else she could do.

[LittleRawr 679]

 

 

"I sure hope that information didnt come from the pony on the other end of that radio." Beta said. "We've run into problems already,Mobutu the passenger trams are just beyond this hall."

 

" It did. I'm not really all that willing to take the chance of going through that gate. I'll accompany you to the trams, since I still have a gun." The gun in question was still loaded.

 

" Any dangerous SCPs nearby? Just so that I'll know what to keep a lookout for."