AN
Okay, so, I'm about halfway down with chapter 8. Though I'm having trouble writing anything because I feel chapter 7 ended on such a high note I have to write something up to its magnificence.
So, as a way to cool off a bit, I am writing this omake.
Siege
"So," O5-7 began "where were you when Site-19 was sieged."
"I was at house eating dorito when phone ring. I heard voice say 'Site-19 is kill', and I was all like 'no.'"
I heard someone facepalm himself so hard I was pretty sure they'd bruise.
2 Days ago, Site-19
Pov - Site Director: Dr. Tilda David Moose
Today was not Site-19's day. An army of around 6,500 non-civilians were about to siege Site-19. We had detected people belonging to the Chaos Insurgency, the Church of the Broken God, the Church of the Scarlet King, and SCP-140-A in the middle of the battalion about to invade us.
An ultimatum had been given around 20 minutes ago, in about 10 Site-19 was about to be captured by General George Bowe. Somehow, a lot of the guards, researchers, and even technicians had been double agents, and we had failed to identify them.
Because of that, the coalition these assholes had made were about to attack us at our weakest. They knew when to attack so most of the guards would not be here, they had destroyed our Field Disruptors, and our communications with the outside had been cut.
This had been immediately assigned a Class-ALPHA security threat and we were not equipped at the moment to deal with this kind of attack. Containment facilities were meant to contain, they were not intended to be a defense point in case of an attack on the Foundation.
I had already contacted the Foundation but unfortunately no MTF was going to be getting here any time soon.
With a sigh I concentrated on a particularly annoying individual. I made a connection with him and asked for help.
"[DATA]"
"[QUERY]"
"Just come and help us you motherfucker, why do you insist on talking telepathically like this!? It hurts!"
"... ah, okay."
I just flopped into my chair and massaged my forehead. I admit that being able to send that much information that fast was a good thing. What was not a good thing was receiving that much information that fast! It always caused horrible headaches!
As I felt the ground shake followed by the sound of explosions I assumed Gabriel had taken my request seriously and was fighting off the invading force.
Another explosion sounded off and my headache increased in intensity.
As the explosions petered out and my headache subsided I felt Gabriel initiate a connection with me.
"Hey Moose, I'm done with the wannabe army, what do I do with 140-A?"
I sighed, Site-19 would see another day.
"Just contain him while we prepare for its containment."
"[QUERY]"
"God fucking- no Gabriel, I will not go out bowling with you just because you saved Site-19!"
SCPs and others mentioned:
O5-7, Site-19, Site Director: Dr. Tilda David Moose, Chaos Insurgency, The Church of the Broken God, The Church of the Scarlet King, SCP-140-A, General George Bowe.
AN 2
Now if y'all excuse me, I'll go back to writing (procrastinating).
If any of y'all finds a spelling mistake, has questions, has some criticism, or whatever, please leave a comment. I enjoy reading them.
Thanks for reading.