Testing

In an office, one of the testing managers looked over SCP-173's chambers to only notice it disappearing. Walking over to another man in a lab coat he suddenly spoke, causing the man to jump.

"So it's SCP-173 this time?"

"Oh! Thought you were someone else, but yes. Although it should be back within a few minutes."

"How the hell are we supposed to keep whatever entity causing this mess in check!"

Pointing his finger at the man in front of him.

"At any moment, this thing could take any of our anomalies and kill everyone or cause a disturbance in the balance of every world..."

Slamming his hands on a desk, causing nearby papers to fly towards the ground, and then uttered one word.

"Fuck.."

....

In an inn, Masaru sat on the bed. Patting the bed, he spoke.

"Summon SCP-173"

With the sounds of concrete being thrown around, its round feet were beginning to be made.

Several seconds later, the stench of feces and fresh blood can be smelled coming from Masaru's room.

Staring at the statue in front of him, Masaru chuckled for a little bit.

"So, you're one of those that were part of the mass containment breach that day... Well, we're no longer part of our old world until you go back over there but this world must come to an end."

Closing his eyes for about ten seconds, he can hear metal scraping across the wooden floor and several cracks across the inn. Opening it up again, SCP-173 stood right in front of him. A cold, dead stare. Despite its intimidating stature, the thought of groundnut (also called monkey nut but more known as just peanut) came into mind. Laughing at the thought, he called back SCP-173 and walked outside his room. Heads turned backward, bodies limp, and looking towards the ground, he can see where SCP-173's been. Stepping over the bodies, non that seemed familiar, he marched.

....

Mine, dragging Tatsumi into Night Raid's base, called for help. Very few of them were left. Only Akame, Najenda, Mine, and Tatsumi were left. Akame ran over to help carry Tatsumi. In the medical facilities in their base, Mine laid next to Tatsumi. Being incredibly tired after dragging Tatsumi for about a day's worth and onwards.

"Tatsumi... You really are an idiot..."

Laying peacefully, she finally slept, getting the rest she needed after expending all of her energy.

....

Najenda, in the other room, was making several calls with the Revolutionary army calling for backup.

....

A man was sitting behind a desk in a field, waiting for the participants to sign up, suddenly shouted,

"Sign-ups for the Martial Arts Tournament are coming to an end! I repeat! Sign-ups for the-- Sir, what are you doing?"

A thing that looked like the living embodiment of death stared down at the man sitting down. The line of people behind the shadow dispersed but still stayed around to watch what it'll do. Suddenly getting up from his chair, the man tried to run but couldn't. A hand was around his neck. While being choked, he was suddenly turned around and he could only hear three words come out from its supposed mouth. Words that seemed to be distorted and comprehensible to the minimum.

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....

"What are you planning on doing with the boy?"

"Teach the boy to command his peons! Nothing wrong with that!"

"With every message your body is sending, you are lying through your teeth. I cannot let you pass this point or else I will have to use force." Bolts of electricity danced around Budo's gauntlets.

".... Have it your way."

The Prime Minister walks away with every muscle on his face and neck twitching.

General Budo walked towards the cowering boy holding his head. Placing his knee on the ground, he caressed the Emperor's head.

"I swear by the god's hand, that I will make this empire to its former glory and turn whatever made you this, back."