บท 40: i like to be dramatic
We all left the facility as Sigurros made a shields, as I traced on EA, as I looked at the factory ready to destroy it.
With a smirk, I prepared to unleash the full power of EA, tracing its intricate design in my mind. The weapon, a true symbol of Gilgamesh's unparalleled might, began to glow with an ominous red hue, its power building up. "This is the sword once wielded by the King Gilgamesh, the sword that splits heaven and earth—"
Before I could finish, Scp 682 interjected with a grumble. "Do you have to do this every time, goddammit?"
I turned slightly, keeping my focus on the task at hand. "Yes, it's dramatically very fun to do."
Scp 682 rolled his eyes. "Stop being an anime character."
Able, standing a bit further back with his arms crossed, chuckled at the exchange. His eyes were distant, as if recalling a long-forgotten memory. "You'd be surprised, 682. History is more 'anime' than people think."
With the team gathered and Sigurros maintaining a protective shield around us, I focused on the task. The energy in EA intensified, vibrating with the power to tear reality asunder. The factory before us, a den of forbidden and dangerous experiments, had to be obliterated completely to prevent any remnants from falling into the wrong hands.
With a final push, I released EA's power. The air around us seemed to warp and distort as the sword's might reached its peak. A cataclysmic beam of energy erupted from the blade, a spiraling vortex of pure destruction. It tore through the fabric of reality itself, racing towards the factory.
The impact was instantaneous and overwhelming. The factory was engulfed in a blinding light as EA's energy consumed it. The ground shook, and the very sky seemed to split open as the sword's power eradicated everything in its path. The factory, along with all its secrets and dangers, was obliterated in an instant.
As the light faded and the dust settled, the only thing left was a deep, smoldering crater where the factory had stood. I lowered EA, the sword's energy dissipating, and looked around at the team. "Well, that's one way to handle it," I said, a hint of satisfaction in my voice.
Scp 682 grunted in approval. "Effective, I'll give you that."
Dr. Clef nodded, holstering his shotgun. "At least we won't have to worry about any leftover surprises from this place."
Sigurros dropped the shield, and we all took a moment to breathe, the tension of the battle and destruction dissipating. Able, still reflecting on his thoughts, glanced at me. "You did well. But remember, destruction is easy; rebuilding and maintaining is what's truly challenging."
I nodded, understanding the weight of his words. "True. But sometimes, you have to clear the slate to start anew."
With the task completed and the facility destroyed, we regrouped and prepared to return to the Foundation. The mission had been successful, but the existence of clones and fusion entities left us with more questions than answers. The Chaos Insurgency was proving to be a formidable adversary, one that we would need to be vigilant against in the future.
Iris then looked at Able. With you said that history is more anime then you think, what do you mean.
Able looked at her name sighed. Let's say after you meet the Indian legend like Karan, Arjuna, Rama you will find that Indian epic are lest epic and more like a Anime battle secires.
Iries looked at him dumfounded as she just looked at him. What is next the greek gods are robots from space.
Able just looked at just spoke. Um about that.
Iris eye wident and looked at him. I was just kidding
Able chuckled at Iris's reaction, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Well, let's just say there's a reason why myths and legends from different cultures often sound like the plot of an epic anime or sci-fi series. The truth is sometimes stranger than fiction."
Iris stared at him, still processing what she had just heard. "So you're saying... that some of these legends and myths might actually have a basis in reality? Like, seriously? Space robots and all?"
Able shrugged, looking thoughtful. "It's complicated. The line between myth and reality gets blurry, especially with beings that have powers beyond our understanding. The Greek gods, for example... let's just say their origins are more diverse and complex than what's written in the old texts."
Sigurros, who had been quietly listening, chimed in. "The universe is vast, and there's much we don't know. Myths often reflect deeper truths or long-forgotten histories. Even if the stories aren't literally true, they might be based on real events or beings that existed in some form."
Dr. Clef, ever the pragmatist, added with a smirk, "I've seen enough weird stuff working with the Foundation to believe just about anything at this point. If someone told me the gods were ancient aliens or something, I'd probably just nod and go back to my coffee."
Iris shook her head, still amazed. "So, what's next? Are you going to tell me that dragons are real too?"
Able's eyes twinkled with amusement. "You never know. The world—and the universe—is full of surprises. The important thing is to keep an open mind and be ready for anything."
I then looked at Iris. Don't we literary have two greek gods leaving with us you can ask Scp 4606 or his brother if it is real or not, then again you will be talking to a god.
Iris just looked at me and sighed. At this point noting suprise me, but noting can still shock as much when I learned you were literally Able from the Bible
I chuckled at Iris's response. "Yeah, finding out someone you know is a literal biblical figure can be a bit of a shocker. But hey, it's all part of the weird and wonderful life we lead here at the Foundation. You get used to it... sort of."
Iris shook her head with a bemused smile. "Yeah, I guess so. It's like living in a fantasy novel where every crazy thing is actually true. Greek gods, biblical figures, and who knows what else."
Able leaned against a nearby wall, looking thoughtful. "It's true. The things we've seen and the people we've met—most wouldn't believe it even if we told them. But that's the nature of our work. We deal with the anomalies and the inexplicable, the things that don't fit into any neat box of understanding."
Iris nodded, still processing. "It's just... a lot to take in sometimes. But I guess that's what makes this place and this job so unique. You never know what's going to happen next."
I smiled at her. "Exactly. And that's why we stick together. To handle whatever comes our way, whether it's an ancient god, a mythical creature, or just another day at the Foundation."
The team shared a moment of camaraderie, appreciating the strange and often surreal reality they were part of. Despite the dangers and mysteries, they knew they could rely on each other. Whether facing down clones, deciphering ancient legends, or dealing with the more mundane challenges of their work, they were in it together. And that, at least, was a comforting thought.
We all returned back tit rh foundation, and Iris did what I told and as she went to Scp 4606, and after taking to him, will she had a face of I wishesd I ever asked.
Cain looked at Irish in the common room made for pandora box. Iris are you ok.
Iries then screamed. The greek gods are actually machine, that came from space to look for a proper planet, they become god by human worship, they had a war there Machin body's destroyed I have more questions knows.
I just Hurd that and remebr about Fate grand order, as is just drineke my coffee. Yeah amazin living through you don't have to.
Cain finished it for me. We lived through it.
Cain's words seemed to hang in the air, a reminder of the strange and unbelievable truths they had all encountered. Iris, still reeling from her conversation with SCP-4606, looked between us, trying to process everything.
"Machines... from space," she muttered, shaking her head. "I mean, I always thought the Greek gods were just myths. Now I find out they're extraterrestrial machines whose power came from human belief? It's... just mind-blowing."
I chuckled, sipping my coffee. "Yeah, it's a lot to wrap your head around. But that's the nature of the anomalies we deal with. They often defy all logic and understanding."
Cain nodded in agreement. "Indeed. The stories we've been taught, the myths and legends—they're often just the surface of deeper, stranger truths. The Foundation's job is to uncover and contain those truths, as bizarre as they may be."
Iris sighed, rubbing her temples. "It's just... I thought I was getting used to all the weirdness here. But this... it's like finding out the universe is even stranger than I imagined."
I leaned back in my chair, giving her a sympathetic look. "That's part of the challenge—and the fascination—of our work. The universe is full of mysteries, and we're just scratching the surface. The key is to keep an open mind and remember that we're all in this together."
Iris managed a small smile at that, her initial shock beginning to fade. "Yeah, I guess you're right. It's just another day at the Foundation, right? Dealing with things that defy explanation."
Cain grinned. "Exactly. And if it makes you feel any better, you're not alone in being overwhelmed. We all have those moments where reality just... well, breaks."
I nodded. "It's part of the job description. But it also means we get to learn and discover things that no one else ever will. It's a privilege, in a way, even if it's a bit mind-bending at times."
I then went though able memory before speaking again. And if you think that is mind blowing, wait until you learn about the types or will the Ultima ones. I said now knowing for sure that the types from the Nasuverse or will from Notes also exist in this world.
Cain just looked at me dead secires. Oh hell nah we are not going to have that conversation.
953 then looked at me. So does Earth have one.
I raised an eyebrow at that not sure how to answer. I don't know, don't blame I was beserker most of my life. I said telling the half truth.
Cain just sighed. Yes earth dies have one, her name is Archetype Earth or Arcueid as she calles her self, she is a vampire.
Scp 682 and 853-jp just looked at us. Bullshit you made that part up.
Cain them looked at both of them. Nope
I nodded in agreement with Cain, confirming his statement. "It's true. Archetype Earth, also known as Arcueid, is essentially the ultimate embodiment of Earth. She's part of a powerful race called the True Ancestors, which are basically the original vampires. But she's a lot more than that; she's a manifestation of the planet's will."
Scp 682 and 853-jp exchanged skeptical looks. 682 spoke up first, still dubious. "A vampire as the ultimate life form of Earth? That's... hard to believe."
Cain leaned back, crossing his arms. "It's a strange concept, but it makes sense when you think about it. Arcueid isn't just any vampire; she's on a different level. She's tied to the planet itself and has abilities that go beyond what you'd expect from traditional vampires. She was created to protect the planet and its balance."
Iris, still processing all this new information, shook her head slightly. "So, we have a cosmic vampire goddess as Earth's ultimate life form? And she's out there somewhere?"
I shrugged. "Pretty much. Though 'goddess' might be a bit of a stretch; she's not exactly worshiped like the traditional deities. But she's incredibly powerful and has a deep connection to Earth. From what I understand, she's mostly dormant, only waking up when she's needed."
Scp 953 leaned forward, intrigued. "And how do you know all this? I mean, this is not exactly common knowledge, even among the Foundation."
Cain smirked slightly. "Let's just say that some of us have been around long enough to pick up on the bigger picture. Plus, the Foundation deals with a lot more than just anomalies. We've encountered beings and entities that make us question the nature of reality itself."
I nodded. "Exactly. And while Archetype Earth might sound like something out of a fantasy story, she's very real. But as Cain said, let's not focus on these cosmic-level beings too much. We've got enough to handle with the anomalies and clones popping up."
The room fell silent for a moment, everyone processing the idea of an ultimate life form tied to Earth itself. The concept was mind-boggling, but in our line of work, it was just another day of dealing with the unknown and the impossible.
Cain them looked at everyone. And then there is Type Moom, Basically Arcueid Dad.
I then looked at him. We don't talk about, plus he was killed.
Iris just looked at me and was scared to ask. Ok I am scares to ask who killed him.
I just looked at her with a deadpanned faces. I wizard name Zelretch
Cain lapped at that name. Lol your still pissed of at him.
I just looked at him. Of course I am he put in a magical girl outfit, during the time of the greek gods.
To be continued
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