Clown Game
It was one thing to have my hands and feet securely tied, but why was my mouth also sealed? I should at least have been able to make a noise! Why was I confined in a mental asylum? Why did it seem like everyone was afraid of me? Why... do I feel like laughing?---------------- This is a story where Holmes and the Joker wreak havoc on the SCP Foundation. I hope everyone will enjoy it!
Chapter 202 Fairy Tale Seven
This punch also dispelled the others' idea of a "guerrilla war." It seemed that hiding was no longer an option...
In the engineer's goggles, a plethora of data flashed by rapidly, from weight to the angle of inclination. In a matter of seconds, a critical leverage point was analyzed. He clearly had great confidence in these goggles; with a quick dodge, he burst out from the architectural cover and simultaneously switched his modified gun to shooting mode.
"Follow up!!!" he shouted. The next second, a shuttle-shaped bullet shot out of the barrel and exploded accurately on the monster's leverage point.
As the explosion sounded, the gigantic figure swayed again. Its two heads, which were several sizes larger than its body, directly shifted its center of gravity to an unrecoverable angle, forcing it to collapse powerlessly to the ground.