On the Foundation’s Containment Measures in American Comics

"On the Foundation's Containment Measures in American Comics"

"Do you know the reason?" Wang Yue asked.

The Red Queen said: "After many discussions between SCP049 and Cheng Wutian, we came to the conclusion that the crack of the snake charm is because the magic that originally protected it disappeared and could not block the power of the snake charm, so it could not be retained. At the same time, it was also proposed Another way is to find a host for the snake charm, but this proposal has not been approved yet."

Wang Yue frowned. The lethality of a stealth SCP096 would be greatly reduced. If you want to use SCP096 to kill a battleship, everyone must see SCP096's face.

Why don't you just send me the photo?

Wang Yue shook his head and immediately threw away this unreliable idea. The photos and videos of SCP096 must be in the hands of the Foundation, and none of them can be released to the public. With the photo in hand, it is very convenient to be able to contain SCP096 again no matter how far it travels.

"Find a host and take out the snake talisman! This time we must intercept the battlefield outside the earth."

"Yes!"

.....Inside the Demon Star Base.....

SCP049 said to the D-class personnel beside him: "The fourteenth experiment begins. Bring the host body up."

The D-class personnel glanced at the doctor with some horror, then turned around obediently and picked up a cage containing a cobra and handed it over.

The body quietly took a step back, not daring to come within one meter of the epidemic doctor.

Because the two friends had an unintentional contact and ended up inexplicably, and now they are lying on top of the laboratory.

After putting down the snake cage, he immediately returned to his original position. Even so, his clothes were still wet with cold sweat.

Even the epidemic doctors don’t care.

Use tweezers to place the snake onto SCP096.

Start the next round of experiments.

This time the epidemic doctors are absolutely sure.

He took out a long knife of his and stabbed it in a certain position.

The invisible SCP096 was seen shaking all over, and a ray of light flew out from the wound.

Fly towards the cobra.

But there are others faster than that.

A big black hand instantly grabbed the escaping snake-shaped light group.

The poor little snake struggled feebly for a few times and finally dispersed.

The pupils under the silver "mask" flashed, and the harsh laughter indicated that things were about to go out of plan.

The D-class personnel noticed something unusual and suddenly felt a cold hand touching his face.

His body functions stopped instantly and he fell to the ground.

The doctor's voice sounded again.

He said hoarsely: "The fourteenth experiment failed and the talisman was not taken out."

The experimenter looked at the thermal imaging monitor and found that SCP096 had no abnormalities and was still lying on the bed in the laboratory.

As for the D-class personnel who died on one side, they didn't take it seriously.

Because every time the epidemic doctors conduct experiments, they always take away several D-level personnel.

The experimenters said they were used to it.

Press the button in your hand, and the windows around the laboratory slowly rise.

"Scp049, please make some experimental records!" the experimenter said.

However, the epidemic doctor did not answer, and there was a sad cry in the laboratory.

A bad premonition came to mind, and the experimenter discovered that the figure of the epidemic doctor had disappeared, and only SCP096 was curled up and crying alone.

The experimenters also understood what the epidemic doctor wanted to do.

Shouted loudly: "Red Queen, SCP096 containment breach requesting support."

At the same time, he slapped a red button hard with his palm.

The entire laboratory was separated into an independent space by a thick iron wall.

The experimenter has given up on escaping and is sitting quietly on a chair writing his last diary. This is an important experimental record that can be left to the Foundation. Someone will die in every experiment, and it must not be wasted.

There was no fear or sadness in my heart, only guilt for other colleagues.

From the moment they saw SCP096, the experimenter knew that everyone in the laboratory was dead.

Suddenly the crying stopped.

The experimenter's pen fell off the table, the log was stained with blood, and the control room was stained red with blood.

Personnel from the entire Foundation immediately gathered in the laboratory.

Esdeath also came near the laboratory, looking solemn.

All members wear holographic helmets, a type of virtual VR glasses manufactured by the Sixteen Ton scientific research team. The only function is to automatically transform into cartoon characters when a living body is detected. However, it has not been tested and cannot be guaranteed to be effective.

As soon as Esdeath raised her hand, countless frosts condensed on the laboratory walls, completely blocking all exits of the laboratory.

But this time I came not to capture SCP096, but to ensure that the plan can be carried out as scheduled.

Esdeath shook her head and said helplessly: "Let's start planning ahead of time!"

In space, Lake nodded and said, "Adjust the angle and prepare to launch the missile."

"It has been adjusted and ready to launch!"

Lake said seriously: "Close all windows. No one is allowed to look into space for 30 minutes. Once discovered, it will be cleared immediately."

"Yes!"

After a while, only Lake was left in the control room.

Lake looked at the dark elf battleship in the distance, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Reach out and press the missile launch button.

In an instant, a red missile flew towards the Dark Elf battleship in space.

Like a red ghost, it constantly adjusts its position in the silent space.

But the dark elf still found this little red thing.

"Clan leader, something is flying over."

Malekith immediately rushed to the control room, pointed at the red missile and asked in shock: "That's it? Just that, you still call me?"

"This is from the white air base!"

"Haha!" Malekith sneered: "You expect this thing to break the battleship? You are kidding."

The pilot nodded sympathetically: "Yes! A group of mortals, if there hadn't been an accident on the battleship, they would all have died!"

The red missile exploded in the eyes of all the dark elves.

There was no big explosion as imagined, nor a powerful shock wave.

Countless small robots arranged themselves in space, projecting a pale face.

A huge projection comparable to that of a Dark Elf battleship, with its huge open mouth occupying half the size of the Dark Elf battleship.

It made countless dark elves feel chilled in their hearts.

However, the power of the small projector was quickly exhausted, and the ghost image completely disappeared.

Malekith was stunned for a moment, then punched the console.

He shouted angrily: "How dare you demonstrate against me! Good! Very good!"

If it weren't for the lack of energy and the inability of the battleship to move, I would immediately kill you little red guys!

He turned to look at the people in the hall and scolded in a cold voice: "If I don't see SUPCON Energy within three hours, you will be buried with me!"

At this time, Lake reported to the command headquarters: "This is Space Station No. 01, to confirm that the personnel inside the battleship have observed the SCP096 image!"

"Received!" The communication was silent for a while and then said again: "You are a hero!"

"The next manager of Space Station 01 is Lin Yu." Lake suddenly relaxed and took out a pistol and pointed it at his temple.

He murmured: "We are all heroes!"

"Oh!"

After a gunshot, Lake fell to the ground, and the blood flowing from his temple stained the entire control room red.

Lei Hu, who had a video call with him, had an indifferent expression and only closed the communication after confirming that Lake was dead.

At this time, a light and shadow in the space instantly flew towards the Dark Elf battleship.