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Fandom Signs - An SCP RP

3657 turned to look at what the others were. Her head tilted in curiosity at what appeared to be a teddy-bear. She hadn't heard of this SCP yet. Though she hadn't been here as long as the others. She just watched it as it walked down the hall. If it tried anything, she'd just burn it. Teddies normally went up in flames at the slightest ember.
 
It pranced towards the group, skipping pleasantly. As it approached, another one that seemed to be made of rusted metal came after it. This one was not as thrilled, dragging its legs across the ground with effort. Lyssa hissed, then proceeded to leap out of the mask's arms away from the bears. In response, the metallic one quickened its pace into that of a lurch, scraping its oddly animated body towards her. In response, Lyssa and 795 both ran to the other end of the hall, and turned left. They vanished, scared witless because of the shambling bear and his joyous companion. The prancing one continued towards them undeterred, but at a faster pace than the metallic, rusted bear. A voice can be heard in the direction of the bears, but its hard to tell which it comes from. "New friends, fresh friends... Cruel ends, made by lead... Unborn, reborn... All of them, friends!" the voice chanted endearingly.
 
"3657... Might you want to use your 'persuasion' on these bears? To save our new companions?" 035 asked. These two wouldn't hurt a fellow SCP, but he wondered if they could sense the human that's left on Lyssa, and if they could... well... he dreaded to think. It's not that he particularly cared what happened, he kept reminding himself of the fact that this human had been one of the reasons as to why he's been trapped for so long; he felt responsible for her, in some odd way, a human left in this predicament with creatures that could kill in too many ways imaginable would need some sort of protector- and 035 couldn't just leave someone in need... again . The fact that she was a 'mostly' defenseless small-animal, the marks on his arms would prove otherwise but that was besides the point, didn't help 035's new moral compass either.


@AriaPsiana389 @MoltenLightning
 
3657 stared at the two bears, observing them, "It would depend on what metal that one is." She spat a few embers as a warning, "Then I'd have to calculate the melting point and..." She faded off, stopping herself from going on and on. She was confused as to why 035 would want to protect a human. The rusted metal irritated her ears, she growled slightly in annoyance. She would just use an intense heat of them, but that would mean the mask would also be obliterated... along with the hallway.
 
Lyssa peeked around the corner of the hall, eyes widened in anxiety. The bears kept coming forward, completely unfazed. However, their pace almost seemed to quicken in response. Especially the metallic one, whom seemed to triple in speed. He was almost as fast as the other, normal looking one. Shouting could be heard in a hallway near where the bears were, and sudden gun shots rang out. One hit the normal bear, slamming it to the wall. The metal one shifted as if possessed, and jumped at the gunshots with blinding speed. Screams burst from the silent hallway as it disappeared. After a few moments of frantic gunshots and more screams, silence remained heavy over the hall. The bear lurched out again, unscathed but covered in scarlet. It moved carefully towards the other bear, whom was now oozing red. A baby's hand grasped the air meekly, cries muffled and distraught. The metal creature picked it up, rocking it in its arms. While it did this, it bore into the Party's residents. Lyssa hissed in contempt, and went closer to the Mask and Kirin as if ready to defend. Why? Because that bear was a MONSTER.
 
035 was mesmerized by the events taking place, but the gunshots broke his trance. If it's who he believed it to be, then they needed to leave. 3657 could work her magic, but they were always ready to shoot-on-sight, and 035 didn't know if 3657 could beat their reaction time. Plus, what about the bears? He didn't want to leave them there, but going anywhere near them could prove dangerous for a certain member of their party. He wasn't truly sure what to do; if they turned, he was pretty sure the metallic bear would attack. If they didn't get out of this situation, then this new threat would most likely stop their escape before they even got anywhere. He kept his focus on the direct threat, the bear. Lyssa certainly seemed to see the metallic child's-toy as a threat, so he trusted her judgement; she was a guard after-all.
 
3657 snorted, she did not like these bears. Especially the one with the baby. There were a lot of other scp's she didn't like, but even she didn't think about making themselves out of human materials. She looked at the mask and the cat, "On your order and I will fire. I'll try to completely destroy them, but I can't guarantee anything." She looked back at the bears. The infant like screams irritated her.
 
The bears cocked their heads at the three of you in sync, still and silent. Then, quite suddenly, another bear came from around the corner. Then, another. Soon there were around 8 bears in total, with more coming. Some made of more metal, pencils, cereal... And they all stared at the group. Lyssa had pulled back again behind the wall. She constantly hissed, feeling that there was way too much danger in the general area. The air was chilled by the reveal of an bear made of ice, and when that final one came, they instantaneously started to giggle and chuckle. They weren't even in sync, it was just pure laughter. The entire 13 of 'em.


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A scientist walked into an obsidian area, before containment breach. He shuffled through some documentation he had, pulling out a key card and opening the door to SCP-000's chamber. He closed the door behind him. From his pocket, he pulled an apple. He examined its surface, then showed it to 000 as if bragging he had it. He smirked, taking a bite of the apple with a satisfying crunch. He began laughing afterwards, as if there was nothing anyone could do to stop him. He had known of 000's like of apples, but did not know of the event that was going to take place very soon...


@MTchaos1134
 
MoltenLightning said:
The bears cocked their heads at the three of you in sync, still and silent. Then, quite suddenly, another bear came from around the corner. Then, another. Soon there were around 8 bears in total, with more coming. Some made of more metal, pencils, cereal... And they all stared at the group. Lyssa had pulled back again behind the wall. She constantly hissed, feeling that there was way too much danger in the general area. The air was chilled by the reveal of an bear made of ice, and when that final one came, they instantaneously started to giggle and chuckle. They weren't even in sync, it was just pure laughter. The entire 13 of 'em.
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A scientist walked into an obsidian area, before containment breach. He shuffled through some documentation he had, pulling out a key card and opening the door to SCP-000's chamber. He closed the door behind him. From his pocket, he pulled an apple. He examined its surface, then showed it to 000 as if bragging he had it. He smirked, taking a bite of the apple with a satisfying crunch. He began laughing afterwards, as if there was nothing anyone could do to stop him. He had known of 000's like of apples, but did not know of the event that was going to take place very soon...


@MTchaos1134
Having been taunted by the scientist,the scp starts struggling violently,eventually a single chain slips off,which is all the scp needs to impale the scientist.the scp keeps struggling,eventually all the chains broke or came loose,freedom.the scp then starts to break the door open.as soon as the door faltered the scp quickly went over to the cross and slapped it into the cell,then the scp starts making it's way through heavy containment,killing anyone who is unfortunate to cross paths with it.when they made it to the exit of heavy containment it could hear humans coming after it behind them,so Scp 000 breaks its way out of the heavy containment and starts running.


(Sorry if there is any bad grammar,or if this is just plain terrible.)
 

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