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A Bizarre & Anomalous Adventure in the SCP Foundation

Volume 1: From Anomalous to Bizarre New Beginnings A young man name Rodeo, gets a mysterious package, revealing to be a Killer Queen helmet inside of it. To his curiousity, he wears it, and then gets ended up transporting to the anomalous universe of the SCPs. Now having the power of Killer Queen on his side, what will he do? Will he be contained or will he be helping the Foundation in protecting their world from complete world annihilation? Let's just say... it's going to be an explosive ride. (No pun intended) . . . Volume 2: Anomalous & Bizarre Wars After Rodeo and his friends' successful defeat of the demons of hell at the city of Las Vegas and the SCP world was now free from danger, the story continues with Rodeo and the rest of his team facing new challenges in the anomalous world of Scps. While they had defeated a few of their enemies, new threats loom in the horizon for him and his friends as beings and figures powerful and beyond their knowledge... or at least to their knowledge loom in the scp world and beyond the multiverse in a bid to take or annihilate the universe as more problems has now increased. But Rodeo's team has been growing and continues to show their might however will that be enough to face the impending dangers it has to offer? Rodeo will be tested both physically and mentally with these challenges in this strange dark world. With his friends, can he overcome his mental health and lead this world filled with countless horrors into peace? While he made many friends and allies, he also made many enemies, some that he has yet to meet.

Artemis099 · Sci-fi
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Vampires, Zombies, and Robots for Days(1)

*Music Play — Broken English*

In the skies of London on the Hellsing Universe, multiple planes equipped with tiny propellers in their front and a jet thruster attached to their rear abruptly erupted from the Zeppelins and flew into the sky. These were the retrofitted V1's. All of the V1's soon struck and exploded every part of London, destroying countless buildings and thousands of people. Those who got caught in the blast suffered severe injuries or perished as every major place, building, and structure started burning and breaking down across the city.

Within the vast room in the Deus Ex Machina, the Major sat on his commanding chair, observing the city as the chaos unfolds with a cruel smile on his face.

"Not enough, send more of the retrofitted V1's! Send in the troops and commence ground operations! I demand more! Harvest the fruits of battle!"

"Jawohl." The Millennium Zeppelin Operator said as he nodded.

In the skies above the city, the Millennium soldiers in the Zeppelins observe from a lofty vantage point at the London streets ablaze in the shape of a swastika.

"It's beautiful, like a twilight view of hell. Below is the only place fit for monsters such as us. It's the only place we wish to be." One of them commented as none of them seemed to care about the mass amount of human loss, the screams and horror down below. Quite the opposite, all of them seemed delighted by the destruction.

Out of nowhere, a squadron of jet fighters, belonging to the Wolfenstein Reich's air force suddenly appeared out of numerous dark aether portals when they suddenly appeared in the sky.

These are known as the Horten Ho 229's fighter jets.

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The squadron of fighter jets took off and soared over the city before starting bombing runs and flying over several of the Millennium Zeppelins. The Millennium artificial vampire soldiers, who were watching the chaos from their positions on each side of the Zeppelins, noticed the jets in both awe and amazement.

[All troops get ready for ground operations.]

A series of straight ramps rose from the sides of all three Millennium Zeppelins. With their WW2 weapons and German uniform on, the ramps launched the first Millennium artificial vampire soldiers one at a time as they began diving into the city. From some of the dark aether portals way above the city arrived a full battalion of Wolfenstein Reich soldiers wearing parachutes as they dive towards the city. The Reich soldiers soon pulled the cord on their parachutes and began to safely descend upon it.

On the streets of the city of London, more dark aether portals appeared and send forth a massive horde of dark aether zombies along with the Wolfenstein Reich's soldiers, numbering over thousands followed by a hundred Guard Robots and Super soldats brandishing MG60's. They were also accompanied by a couple of battle tanks as well as other machines of war were present with them.

One such as the Wolfenstein Reichs Assault Amphibious Vehicle Tanks.

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Robot Soldats

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And last but not least, the dreaded, feared but infamous robot dogs, the Panzerhunds.

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The overwhelming force of the two different armies began marching down the streets of London while the zombie horde rushed forward and charged at the scuttling civilians that were unfortunate enough to be in their path. They tore through their skin and feast on their flesh, all the while they screamed, hoping someone could help them from this hellish nightmare, but alas nobody came. In a span of a few seconds, it too rises with them.

On top of the Big Ben stood the Forsaken in his human form as he watches the destruction that Millennium had wrought around the city. Forsaken intended to let Millennium launch their initial assault first in order to cripple any communications and defenses so that it could at least give his and the Wolfenstein Reich army to advance easily. All meticulously planned and desired by him.

"I should thank you Millennium for attacking first, but even if you didn't I would have hurled meteors and shredded the city either way, but this works as well," The Forsaken said with a sinister laugh, "Now I can initiate Phase Two of the plan, absorb half of this world to the dark aether and the other half be conquered by the Reich."

Opening a portal behind him, he stepped into it and left reality.

*Music Ends*

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"What do you mean communications are down!?"

Within the building of the Military Headquarters, Integra and Walter were once more discussing with Sir Penwood regarding the current events, such as the communication they had active has all gone offline.

"They've been down for... at least a couple of hours." Sir Penwood responded hesitantly.

"...Millennium. They've already started their operations," Integra muttered underneath her breath, before sighing and casting a glance at Sir Penwood, "So we have no ways to communicate with the other's and call for help?"

Sir Penwood could only glance down and say, "For now, no we can't make any communication efforts."

"Damn it. So now at this moment, communications with our forces in the outside world are down, and the enemy could very well be knocking on our door?"

At that precise moment, the doors of the control chamber were suddenly smashed open and a group of British soldiers stormed the room along with Sir Reginald, who pulled out a handgun and aimed at Sir Penwood.

"Or perhaps the enemy was sitting beside you on the round table the whole time!"

"What is the meaning of this?!"

"Please no sudden moves, sir Integra," Sir Reginald said, pointing his handgun at her. The defected British soldiers followed and aimed their weapons at everyone in the room as he continued, "As of this moment, this facility is now under the control of Millennium."

"Enough! What is going on?"

"Shut up. What is going on, Sir Penwood, is a very good day for vampires." Sir Reginald answered as he grins, showing off his vampire jaws.

"!?"

"It is a very good day indeed, considering I've just captured the great Sir Integra." He said as he looked joyfully at Integra who started chuckling, making him feel concerned, "What's so funny?!"

"Why the whole thing of course," Integra simply replied with a grin, "You all are still newborn vampires while we are the institution of your annihilation. Frogs parading in front of a viper. Of course it's funny."

Sir Reginald growls as he raises his handgun and points it in her direction, shouting, "I'm not afraid of you!"

"Walter... Clean up."

"As you wish."

Before Sir Reginald understood what was happening, one of his arms was suddenly torn off, leaving him screaming in pain.

"RRRRRaaaaaaaaghhh!"

Sir Reginald's henchmen started shouting and shooting frantically. With a few swings of his razor wires, Walter tears Sir Reginald and the defected British soldiers apart and falls down in a fountain of blood, killing them all instantly. A bit of blood landed upon Sir Penwood's cheek as he gawked in horror at how Walter had slain them.

"Damn traitors," Integra muttered coldly as she gazed at Sir Penwood, " Sorry Sir Penwood, are you alright?"

"Y-Yes," Sir Pendwood stuttered in response, wiping the blood off his face.

"I was a bit convinced that you had betrayed us."

"I may be powerless against them, but I am certainly no coward."

After a brief moment of silence, the machinery starts beeping, sweeping, and creeping as the alarm blaring on the screens showing the map of London with numerous red dots practically covering every screen.

"Communications are back up! The city is under attack! Every area in London has been hit and everything's on fire!" One of the radio-telegraphists shouted panickingly.

"We can't make contact with the rest of the bases in London. Either they've been taken out or are currently dealing with the unknown enemy attacking us." Another one reported.

"Sir! London bridge is falling down!"

"Falling down?!"

"Falling down!"

"London Bridge is falling down…" Sir Penwood mumbled in despair before glancing over to Integra and asked, "My fair lady, what should we do?"

"If they've started their assault and have defectors like the ones here then that means they will attack this base as well."

"?!"

"Sir, I can still have access some of the cameras that are in London!" One of the operators said.

"Put them on and show what the cameras are recording on the screens here!"

"Yes sir."

As the operator accessed the municipal cameras and displayed footage of what the cameras are recording on the displays, they were uttetly stunned and a look of horror on their faces upon what they were seeing. The footages they were seeing on screen showed not only Millennium vampire soldiers running down the streets of London and caused mayham, but in various parts of London, they spotted a massive horde of dark aether zombies and monsters swarming the streets along with Reich soldiers and machines of Wolfenstein marching down the streets which caught Integras attention the most.

"Of course, the Forsaken and his allies allowed Millennium to attack first before moving in once Millennium crippled our defense."

"But those machines and robots... they bear the Reich's logo," Sir Penwood pointed out in further shock, "And that W symbol which I've never seen before."

"The Forsaken must have made an alliance with a more advanced and technological Reich from another universe," Integra concluded, "We underestimated his intelligence."

On the screens, the video feed from the cameras abruptly became static.

"What happened?!"

"Sir... those cameras have also gone down."

"I see," Sir Pendwood could do nothing but sigh, "...So we have three factions on our doorsteps at this very moment."

"Yes, Millennium, the Forsaken's dark aether monstrous army and his allies, the highly technologically advanced Reich forces from an alternate reality."

"Well, we know Millennium will never work with those two factions due to differentiating goals." Walter said.

"Hmm.... Should we let them fight each other then?" Sir Penwood mused.

"I don't think it's advisable," Integra shook her head, immediately disagreeing to Sir Penwood's statement, "If we let the Forsaken corrupt or turn the entirety of Millenniums forces especially their powerful elite vampires on his side, he will use them for his army and create a more deadly variety of dark aether monsters judging by how Rodeo talked about the Aether, and those machines they are well-armed and armored it seems."

"You're right, we might only create more additions to the dark aether army if we let them fight each other or be destroyed instantly by those machines before coming after us."

"But in terms of destroying our entire world and having enough power to do so... is the Forsaken and his dark aether given their cosmic capabilities that Rodeo mentioned."

"S-So... an end-of-the-world scenario will be at hand?"

"Yes, but Sir Penwood, now is the time that we flee this facility," Integra jumped up from her seat with a somber expression, "This place will be overrun by vampires, dark aether forces, or those robots in any moment now." he said, motioning for Sir Integra and Walter to move

"...Sir Integra, you and your butler head back to Hellsing Headquarters as quickly as possible," Sir Penwood told them as his expression shifted, "There are duties that you must carry out. You go, I'll stay here and perform my obligations."

"But this place can no longer function as a command center. Do you have a death wish?"

"It's still possible for communications to be restored and may be able to issue orders again. We need to establish a chain of command with whoever is currently fighting with the enemy or should I say three enemies."

With a look of determination in his face, he continued, "I am the commanding officer here and I cannot abandon my post," he said while straightening his tie, "I know that I'm not a strong man and I've always been nervous. My position of authority was given to me because of my name rather than being earned, so the least I can do is perform my responsibilities for the tasks that were given to me. Now go, Sir Integra. There are great evils out there that only you at Hellsing and Sir Rodeo can face."

Slightly nodding in agreement, Integra hands Penwood a handgun and places its magazine on the table while giving a slight gesture of assent.

"It contains blessed silver-tipped atomized bullets. More effective on vampires than ordinary iron," Integra stated with a smile, "Sir Penwood, best of luck and good hunting."

"Thank you, and good hunting Sir Integra," Sir Penwood responds with a smile before turning to face the officers, captains, operators and staff present, and proclaims, "All staff evacuate immediately, only essential personnel are to stay behind. Second, in truth, I suppose I'm capable enough on my own in operating the emergency respondent system. All of you get out of here, quickly."

There was a brief pause, and then everyone in the room burst out laughing.

"What's so funny?! I gave you all an order! Evacuate."

"I will try to make contact again with National Defense sir." says one of the officers, casting a glance at an operator and ordered, "Start finding us a line."

One of the captains followed and gave an order to an officer, "Gather every ammunition and weapon we have and assemble a garrison."

"Yes sir."

"What are you all doing?! I told you to leave."

"With all due respect sir, we know you don't know how to operate most of the consoles, we'll handle it, so please let us do our jobs sir." The officer said with a confident and reassuring smile on his face.

Sir Penwood saw the smiles on his staff members' faces as they all wore an reassuring and determined expression to confront the threat and support Sir Penwood all the way to the bitter end. Sir Penwood knew they weren't going to leave, and instead, they were going to remain by his side.

Closing his eyes, Sir Penwood lets out a sigh, "Very well. Carry on then, men."

Upon hearing his words, his men and staff members begin doing their jobs and preforming their duties. Integra and Walter had already left the room as they were walking down the hallway and heading for the exit. While the two were walking down the hallway, Integra gave the command.

"Walter, get the car ready."

"As you say, Sir Integra."

"Nothing is going to get in my way. As head of the Hellsing family, I swear it." Integra declared to herself with a grave expression on her face.