After thinking for a while, Jason turned to 7744, who was holding an umbrella for him, and ordered "Wait a minute! take this man away, put him into the D-class combat team and hand him over to Phil Coulson to manage."
Although Thor couldn't be forcibly contained, Jason didn't intend to let him go so easily.
'Didn't Odin hope that Thor could understand love and protect the heart?
There may not be many in the foundation who understand what love is, but in terms of protection, the foundation is definitely the first without a doubt.
Although there is a suspicion of making Thor a cannon fodder, I guess Odin can understand it, right?
This is not just for time pass, maybe one day Thor can come into his use.
As for the high mortality rate of the cannon fodder group, what should I do if Thor really dies?
The manager of the cannon fodder team is Phil Coulson. He is not a person of the foundation, but an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. What does it matter to my foundation if someone does in his group?'
7744 listened, looked thoughtfully at Thor in the rainstorm and nodded toward Jason.
After returning to the New Mexico base, Jason told the doctor again "After Phil Coulson and the others come, you can let them temporarily set up a base outside, don't expose this place."
In the face of weather weapons, let alone HYDRA will be moved, maybe even the officials of America will be moved, so the New Mexico base, at present, must not allow spies to penetrate it.
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A small town in New Mexico...
A group of people were holding hands and revelling around the bonfire.
This is their annual festival called Fire Worship Festival.
On this day, the whole town will gather, sing and dance around a bonfire and hold a festive celebration.
Just when people fell into the sea of joy, a different flame was born in the bonfire.
This flame is more agile and more active.
Taking advantage of the fact that people were not paying attention, the little flame jumped away from the bonfire and jumped towards the tent not far away.
After the small flame fell on the tent, the entire tent was instantly ignited.
"Quick! Quickly put out the fire, the tent is on fire!"
There was a terrified cry for help from the tent and a pair of young men and women with dishevelled clothes ran out of it in horror.
At this moment the tent has been all set on fire.
The people around did not come to put out the fire but laughed and ridiculed the guy whose tent was burned.
"Hey!, Jack, today is the Fire Worship Festival. It seems that your tent is the MVP of the game. The flames seem to like you very much!"
"I think the two of them were too enthusiastic inside, which made the temperature in the tent rise too high."
"Jack! Why don't you come to my tent? But you can't get too excited about it, otherwise, you will burn my tent as well."
Jack, who was mocked by a group of people, didn't fight back but frowned at the tent that was burning with more and more intensity.
As he was inside the tent, Jack knows that what just happened was not that simple.
[A/N: What does he know? The guy was busy plowing the girl.]
Although he was in a state of confusion at the time, he really saw a flame jumping into his tent before the tent caught fire.
Just when everyone was teasing each other, a girl suddenly exclaimed.
"Look! That flame is jumping!" The girl pointed at the jumping flames not far away in surprise and shouted.
"Flame is jumping? Are you drinking too much low-quality wine?" The boy next to the girl retorted with a smile.
Looking in the direction the girl pointed, the boy soon stopped laughing.
Because there is indeed a flame that keeps jumping.
"Oh! Damn, that's my tent!"
The boy ran up quickly, he had to save his tent.
Fsss...
[A/N: I don't know what sounds a burning fire makes]
The tent was instantly set on fire.
The speed at which the tent was burning was very fast. At this time, everyone finally noticed the strangeness.
If it is a normal fire, it should be burning slowly from a certain part of the tent towards the surroundings. Instead of igniting the entire tent at once as it does now, the burning process didn't even take more than 30 seconds.
"This... It won't really be the manifestation of the God of Fire, right?" Jack said, staring blankly at the burning tent.
The boy who's tent has also become ash retorted angrily: "Fu*k! This is obviously a demon! The God of Fire will not burn our tent."
At this time, the small flame has grown to be about 30 cm.
It is still active and constantly looking for flammable things around it to move forward.
Jack, who had reacted, picked up a bucket of water next to him and rushed towards the flames that were jumping towards the next tent.
"Quick! It's that strange flame, we have to put it out!"
SCP-457 is very smart. After seeing Jack rushing over with water, not only did it not wait in its place, but it jumped directly towards Jack.
Jack did not expect the flames to jump towards him and he was on fire as soon as SCP-457 came in contact with him.
The clothes on Jack's body were quickly ignited, and within half a minute, Jack became a walking fireman, wailing in pain in the flames.
"Ah! Help!"
Hearing Jack's piercing cry for help, the people around not only did not go up to help but instead ran away.
"what!"
"Run!"
"The flame demon killed!"
Frightened screams turned the happy party into a horrifying accident scene.
Everyone just wants to run away and stay away from this place of right and wrong, no one wants to eliminate the danger, and no one thinks about how to stop the flames from spreading.
As the tents were lit, the flames continued to rise and SCP-457 grew larger and more human-like in outline.
20 minutes later...
The fireman grew up to about 60 centimetres in height, burned all the inflammable things in the camp, and then walked towards the forest not far away step by step.
There it saw the best meal...
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When firefighters arrived at the scene, it had already been two hours.
At this time, the height of SCP-457 had reached 1.75 meters, and half of the forest was ignited and had become the fuel for SCP-457 to grow.
The firefighters, who thought it was just a small fire, stood dumbfounded in front of the forest burned by the fire.
They only had one thought in their mind and that was "We...we didn't make such great preparations!"
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[An urgent piece of news.]
[The Ash Forest in the small town of Yassac has suffered a fire rarely seen in a century, and it is now out of control.
Let's interview the survivors at the scene.]
"Hello, are you a resident of the town?" The reporter handed the microphone to the man who was standing in front of her.
"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded.
"Then may I ask, do you know how the fire was formed?"
"It's all caused by the believers of the cult. They don't believe in God, they believe in the god of fire, they hold meetings around the forest, and then they don't do fire prevention work. They caused all this!"
As soon as the religious beliefs were involved, the beautiful reporter's eyes lit up instantly.
She smelled the headlines.
The excited reporter handed the microphone to a young man next to her and asked him "Excuse me, what do you think of this fire?"
This young man is a survivor who ran out of the camp two hours ago.
Faced with this opportunity to be in the limelight, the young man explained excitedly "It's the devil! This fire was caused by the devil of fire, The Balrog! He will purify the world, and this flame is just the beginning."
[A/N: Balrog is a powerful demon in lord of the rings (and other novels/myths)]
Realizing that this young man may ruin her whole report by talking about demons and shits, she quickly took the microphone back and shifted her target.
"Ahem! Let's hear what our next surviving member of the fire has to say about the incident."
"The guy just now may have been drinking too much and he is a little confused at the moment, please don't mind..."
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Sitting on the sofa, Skye, holding the pillow in both hands, watched the news on the TV with relish.
"Flame? This doesn't look like an ordinary fire!"
Skye stared intently at the screen.
"If I investigate a certain SCPby myself, will I be eligible to join the Foundation and become a full fledged member of the Foundation?" Skye, eager to be a member of the foundation, looked at the closed bedroom door on the second floor.
'The president is busy playing poker in his room.
Instructor Natasha Romanoff is also busy playing poker.'
[A/N: You guys know what "playing poker" means here, right? THEY ARE FUCKING LIKE RABBITS]
For the safety of the world, Skye felt it was time for her to stand up.
With her hacking gear on, Skye left the base and stole a military Humvee.
Compared with the RV that made her joints suffer, Skye loves her current means of transportation.
Compared with the strict audit before coming in.
[A/N: The security check ins when they enter the base]
Leaving the base is obviously much easier.
Skye is a woman who can stand by Jason's side anyway, so when she left, she was not stopped for review and left the base unimpeded.
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[Two hours later]
The fire is still spreading...
After playing poker in the bed with Natasha, Jason received the news that Skye had left the base.
After hearing that she was going to investigate the source of the fire, Jason did not pursue it any further.
As long as she doesn't have a brain-dumping head and does not bear-wrestle with SCP-457, Skye shouldn't be in any danger. It's better to go out and see the world, which is more conducive to Skye's growth.
What Jason didn't know was that Skye was being kidnapped at the moment.
Maybe because of coincidence, maybe because of fate.
The humvee that Skye picked was also Thor's target.
How could the dignified prince of Asgard give his life to a mortal organization?
Although he lost his divine power, Thor still had the dignity of a God.
Asgard god vows not to work!
Sitting in the passenger seat, Thor confidently threatened Skye next to him "Listen! I don't want to hurt you, now you have to take me away and escape this damn evil organization!"
Skye looked at Thor, who was defenseless next to her, and then at the pistol next to her.
Skye held the steering wheel for a long time and was speechless.
Is this product here for fun, or for delivery?
Skye always felt that she was very unprofessional. After all, she was just a hacker before, and she belonged to the kind of agent who turned out to be an agent halfway.
[A/N: Agent halfway means she joined a organisation like Foundation abruptly]
"Didn't the president and the instructor say that this guy is a SCP? And they also intend to pull him into the organization. Since the foundation's threshold is so low? Why did they refuse my application to join them?" Skye was very unconvinced.
Why is it so that the guy next to her is able to join the organization and she can't. What assessment does she have to pass to join the foundation?
"Where are you going?"Skye asked curiously.
Thor immediately threatened, "Send me back to Asgard!"
Skye: "..."
"Where is this... Asgard?" Skye asked.
"Asgard is..." Thor, who originally wanted to tell Skye about the greatness of Asgard, suddenly fell silent.
'How would I return to Asgard without Bifrost?'
"Where should I go..."
Thor looked at the scenery outside the car in confusion.
Skye considered that Thor was also a SCP, although he was a bit stupid, he should be considered a bit of a fighting force.
So Skye took the initiative to invite "If you don't know where to go, just follow me for the time being! It just so happens that I also want to investigate the matter of the Balrog."
"Flame Demon?" Thor's eyes lit up when he heard the familiar name.
As a fighting maniac, Thor took the initiative to ignore the fact that he had lost his power, and smiled excitedly, "That group of bad guys in the land of fire? Great! What I'm best at is dealing with those bad guys."
"Go! I'll take you to kill those demons!" Thor is very confident and expansive.
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