This story follows our wonderful protagonist as he, well... dies... but fear not! This is not the end! He is greeted by an extremely bored god that has been seeking a new form of entertainment, and for better or worse this god's chosen our protag to be sent into the SCP universe! Now he's forced to scramble desperately to survive, but luckily he was given two gifts from this god. An anomalous ability of his own, and his choice of one safe class scp item! ‐----------‐‐----------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimers: You only need basic knowledge of the SCP universe to read this. I will do my best to explain events, SCP's, and characters from the wiki that become relevant to my story. This story begins shortly before the Omega 7 incident with Able. But our protagonist doesn't truly get involved with The Foundation until the beginning of Resserection. This is not one of those stories where the protagonist is super overpowered, I personally don't like those stories and I'd like to focuse on finding creative ways to use the elements I've been given to improve the main character's situation. I don't own anything SCP, like at all.
Mankind in its present state has been around for a quarter of a million years, yet only the last 4,000 have been of any significance. So, what did we do for nearly 250,000 years? We huddled in caves and around small fires, fearful of the things that we didn't understand. It was more than explaining why the sun came up, it was the mystery of enormous birds with heads of men and rocks that came to life. So we called them 'gods' and 'demons', begged them to spare us, and prayed for salvation. In time, their numbers dwindled and ours rose. The world began to make more sense when there were fewer things to fear, yet the unexplained can never truly go away, as if the universe demands the absurd and impossible. Mankind must not go back to hiding in fear. No one else will protect us, and we must stand up for ourselves. While the rest of mankind dwells in the light, we must stand in the darkness to fight it, contain it, and shield it from the eyes of the public, so that others may live in a sane and normal world. We secure. We contain. We protect. — The Administrator
After several SCPs escape because the Foundation's on site warhead fails, an average boy is thrown into the mix when he finds some of the escaped SCPs and helps them to survive. But, will he be able to keep them a secret? The story can also be found here: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/ 13083697/1/SCP-On-the-run https://www.wattpad.com/story/174559443-scp-on-the-run-wattys-2019
Девушка хирург, отличный учёный, работающий в фонде SCP. Её следующий объект наблюдения - сорок-девятый. Но в один обычный день, происходит массовое нарушение условий содержания, и вот гг прихватив с собой 049, решает выбраться из лаборатории. ПРЕДУПРЕЖДЕНИЕ Хуманизация scp-049 Пишу ради развлечения, не говорите потом - гг это сью, в фонде такого нет, так легко не бывает и тд, я сама решу Это как никак фанфик. Чисто моя бредовая фантазия