[A/N: What should be the first world Tommy(SCP-507) visits? A post-apocalyptic world, a Primal world(dinosaurs and primitive tribes), or a medieval world?]
I gazed over everything we passed by and I will say, these foundation sites look to cost quite a penny.
As we walked through the halls I examined Tommy's status.
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Username: None
Class: Warrior
Titles: None
Race: Human
Level: 10
EXP: 0/10,000
HP: 500/500 (CON x 10)
MP: 100/100 (INT x 10)
HP Regen: 5 HP per minute(HP / 100)
MP Regen: 10 MP Per minute(MP / 10)
STR: 40
AGI: 30
CON: 50
INT: 10
CHA: 10
Physical Damage: 40 (STR x 1)
Physical Defense: 1-50 (CON x 1)
Active Skills:
---> Slash (Level 1, 0%)
Passive Skills:
---> Dimensional Hopping(Unique)(9 Days remaining until passive activation)
Currency: None
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That's right, he chose to become a Warrior.
Turns out that choosing Warrior and putting all of his points into strength, agility and constitution changed the way he looks physically...
He now has toned muscles along his entire body and his skin has a healthy color to it.
Turns out his constitution has also made him more energetic giving him more stamina which will be of great help next time he Dimension hops.
Once I get back to the farmhouse I will need to create some kind of dimensional beacon that will help me travel to other dimensions...
I will also have to set up a dimensional beacon for this dimension so I can always return.
Man, I have so much work to do...
As we walked through the halls we encountered more and more of these 'Zombies' created by 049 and Tommy and Bast destroyed them all.
Soon we came upon a cafeteria and as I walked in I felt something was looking at me, and upon looking towards the being that was gazing upon me I found a man in black robes with a plague doctor mask covering his face.
On the table is...was a man who was just transformed into a monstrosity...
He looked over to us and shouted after a moment of observation "How can this be? You...none of you carry the pestilence!"
Oh right...I forgot...
"How do you know we don't carry the Pestilence?" I asked, curious.
"Because I don't see it on you! How...how did you cure the Pesitilince?!" he shouted getting closer and closer.
"Calm down, let's talk this out like civilized me-...beings," I told him before sitting down on one of the benches connected to the cafeteria tables.
049 calmed himself down and asked, "Please, tell me how you cured the pestilence! It's a matter of life and death!"
"To be honest, I don't know how I cured this 'Pestilince' that you speak of, can you perhaps explain it to me?" I asked.
And after a long explanation I think I finally figured out what this pestilence was and I think I have seen it before...
"I see, I think I know what you're talking about, but I will need a live person to actually check if my hypothesis is correct," I told 049.
If my hypothesis is correct, whatever this Pestilence is, is cured by my Divine Energy along with any other kind of disease.
"Would you like to join me?" I asked.
"Why would I join you?" 049 asked.
"Perhaps I can teach you or you could learn how to replicate my energy to cure the 'Pestilince'." I persuaded 049.
"I will join you!" 049 told me with clear excitement.
I looked over to my two companions and found that Bast couldn't care less but upon looking at Tommy I noticed that he some evident fear in his eyes, I assume he knows who 049 is and probably knows some of his actions and...unique personality.
...
[SCP-049's Percepctive]
Upon finishing up the surgery of a D-Class in an attempt to cure him of the Pestilence I noticed a skeletal being along with two humans entering the cafeteria.
I thought nothing of this and just thought that I had some more test subjects to help me in my attempts to cure the pestilence.
But once I neared the 3 beings I noticed something that shocked me to my very core, they don't carry the pestilence!
After talking with the skeletal being I found that it used some kind of energy to completely eradicate the Pestilence and any diseases in the body along with it!
This energy contained countless benefits to a being including age prolonging effects! Something that took me countless years just to attain and become the being I am today!
I must learn how to copy or make this energy! I must complete my mission! Everyone on earth must be cured of the horrible Pestilence!
I couldn't help but think back...
Before my eyes, a young girl with beautiful golden hair was playing happily in a garden shouting and running without a care in the world.
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