Fandom Millennium City: Stimulant - Quest: What Lies Below

[Centurion_]

• Steve Harrington
• Information/Inventory

• 
  
  
  Steve continues to stare at Kiseki for a few seconds before he stands and approaches the guard at the door.
  Whilst he may of made himself out to be someone who always came with a plan to Kiseki.
  "Yeah... Yeah... Give us a second, we just got done with a bunch of cuddlin' and-"
  Steve socks the guard right in the face with a quick, fast right hook and pounces on him trying to disarm the guard through a struggle on the floor.
  
  

  

  
  
  "Go, run!" He shouts at Kiseki, while he wrestles with the guard on the floor.
  He was more of an improviser.
  
  
  L3n ButtDanceClaudette​
  
  
• 
  Status:
  
  Injured: Steve has a burn on his mid-section.
  
  Current Equipment:
  
  M4 Carbine: It has no ammo, but he's using it as a blunt weapon.
  
  

 

[L3n]

Kiseki Naoru

"...”

Kiseki had the dumbest smile on her face when Steve told the guard they had been cuddling as she followed him to the door, but that of course fell away when the male punched the guy with the gun in the face. Her legs refused to run right away as she gave him one last look. “I’m sorry, I'll see you soon!”she exclaimed before her shoulders slumped, but instead of going back on her word she took off, believing that he’d follow soon after. She had blind faith that the guy would come back to her alive, so unlike what she did with Vincent she didn’t feel the need to look back at him just in case.

mentions: xoxo |♡| interactions: Steve ( Centurion_ ) GM ( ButtDanceClaudette )|♡| location: on the run

 

[ButtDanceClaudette]

Steve continues to stare at Kiseki for a few seconds before he stands and approaches the guard at the door.
Whilst he may of made himself out to be someone who always came with a plan to Kiseki.
"Yeah... Yeah... Give us a second, we just got done with a bunch of cuddlin' and-"
Steve socks the guard right in the face with a quick, fast right hook and pounces on him trying to disarm the guard through a struggle on the floor.

"Go, run!" He shouts at Kiseki, while he wrestles with the guard on the floor.
He was more of an improviser.
​

Boom!



The Foundation Guard tumbled onto the floor end-over-end, groaning pitifully, "Nngh!"

You could hear his P90 submachine gun clack onto the tile below, as he readjusted himself, "Goddammit! Get his a--"

Before he could react, Steve charged and rammed into the guard. He gritted his teeth, back slamming into the ground. He looked up at Steve with malice, struggling to reach for his 9mm Berreta holstered at his side. "Little shit, I'm going to--"

Pop! Pop! Pop!

Three 5.7x28mm rounds ripped into Steve's back, pooling the floor with blood.

"Got 'em."

Two adjacent Foundation Guards approached Steve, submachine guns trained on him. As he looked up, another flurry of rounds lit up the poor teenager. His vision blurred as bullets tore into his flesh, spittle and blood seeping through his lips.

Better run, Kiseki.

L3n Centurion_​

 

[L3n]

Kiseki Naoru

"...”

Her blood ran cold at the sound of shots, but she refused to look back. Steve must of got the gun from the guard and shot some warning shots! Or maybe it accidentally went off into the wall during the scuffle and Steve was still fighting the guard, alive. Right now the only thing keeping her moving was her naive thinking. Still she wondered why tears were flooding her eyes as she remembered that second where Steve looked at her before going over to the guard.

With an extra deep breath the girl suffocated that feeling, and pushed her burning legs to run faster. She had to make it out alive to meet Steve outside. She wiped away her tears as she ran forwards still.

mentions: xoxo |♡| interactions: Steve ( Centurion_ ) GM ( ButtDanceClaudette )|♡| location: on the run

 

[ButtDanceClaudette]

Kiseki Naoru

"...”

Kiseki had the dumbest smile on her face when Steve told the guard they had been cuddling as she followed him to the door, but that of course fell away when the male punched the guy with the gun in the face. Her legs refused to run right away as she gave him one last look. “I’m sorry, I'll see you soon!”she exclaimed before her shoulders slumped, but instead of going back on her word she took off, believing that he’d follow soon after. She had blind faith that the guy would come back to her alive, so unlike what she did with Vincent she didn’t feel the need to look back at him just in case.

mentions: xoxo |♡| interactions: Steve ( Centurion_ ) GM ( ButtDanceClaudette )|♡| location: on the run

Steve died and it's all your fault.

You horrible monster.

As Kiseki ran across the foyers of Site 19, through a series of endless corridors, you could hear a trail of footsteps accompany you.

"Delta, this is Westward-5, D-6346 has escaped confinement. We're on the search for her. Look for a Japanese female, age 19, black hair, purple eyes. She couldn't have gone far."

Examining your surroundings, you could hear a trio of SCP Foundation Guards approach your position.

You have a few options.

A.) There's a vacant office to your right. It has a chair, table, and an empty file cabinet. Hide under there?

B.) Keep running.

C.) Tell the guards you're sorry.

D.) Something else of your choosing.

L3n​

 

[Centurion_]

• Steve Harrington
• Information/Inventory

• 
  
  
  Steve struggled with the guard, he didn't have a very good track record of winning fights but if he couldn't do that he at least hoped he could buy as much time as possible for Kiseki to run.
  He readied himself to lay into the guard he was wrestling with until he heard a few loud bangs, most probably gunfire.
  Suddenly feeling weak, his world started to spin as the guard pushed Steve off of him.
  The jock now lay flat on his back, blood gushing out of his wounds.
  
  
  Two guards, responsible for shooting him would walk over into his vision as he lay stiff on the floor.
  "S-She's al-already g-g-gone.." He blubbers to the two before chuckling at them, spluttering blood everywhere.
  
  

  

  
  
  The two guards then proceeded to further unload into him.
  A noble sacrifice...
  
  L3n ButtDanceClaudette​
  
  
• 
  Status:
  
  Dead?: Steve has been shot like 6 times or some shit.
  
  Current Equipment:
  
  M4 Carbine: It has no ammo, but he's using it as a blunt weapon.
  
  

 

[L3n]

Kiseki Naoru

"...”

Kiseki's face lit up at the sound of footsteps.. Steve survived! The pure girl was so happy she almost started to cry again.. till the steps didn't sound like one person. It sounded like three people were heading towards her.. Steve was one of them right? He had to be.

Her head itched to look back. She wanted to see if Steve was okay more with every step she took. She shouldn't of listened to him. She should of broke her promise, but now it was too late to go back. With the words, "Go, run!" echoing in her head she chose option B. If those footsteps weren't Steves then she'd honor his last wishes, even if that ended with bullets in her.

mentions: xoxo |♡| interactions: GM ( ButtDanceClaudette )|♡| location: on the run

 

[ButtDanceClaudette]

Kiseki Naoru

"...”

Kiseki's face lit up at the sound of footsteps.. Steve survived! The pure girl was so happy she almost started to cry again.. till the steps didn't sound like one person. It sounded like three people were heading towards her.. Steve was one of them right? He had to be.

Her head itched to look back. She wanted to see if Steve was okay more with every step she took. She shouldn't of listened to him. She should of broke her promise, but now it was too late to go back. With the words, "Go, run!" echoing in her head she chose option B. If those footsteps weren't Steves then she'd honor his last wishes, even if that ended with bullets in her.

mentions: xoxo |♡| interactions: GM ( ButtDanceClaudette )|♡| location: on the run

"Stop right there!"

The Foundation Guard trained his MP5 submachine gun as Kiseki ran for sweet life, for Steve's memory.

Pop! Pop!

That is, until she felt red hot pain radiate throughout her back. She fell slack, collapsing onto the floor in a messy heap.

Three Foundation Guards stepped forward, the middle one totting a 12 gauge shotgun trained at Kiseki while another one radioed their team.

CHUH-CHINK

He trained the barrel of his shotgun at Kiseki's skull.

Any last words?

L3n​

 

[L3n]

Kiseki Naoru

"See you again soon!”

The girl let out a loud cry of pain as she hit the floor. Nothing in her head seemed to last, just a lot of fleeting thoughts. Like what her parents would think, what the man she fell in love with all those years ago was up to, if Steve was dead or not, and whatever happened to Master Chief and the limb she saved for him. None of them were really worth her last words. In fact, she didn't think anything could be said at this moment to make up for her life's regrets.

"You.."the word slowly left her lips as she coughed up blood. "You guys should change the jumpsuit colors, and tell Steve I'm sorry I wont be able to meet him outside." The girl then smiled, happily accepting the floor as her death bed.

mentions: xoxo |♡| interactions: GM ( ButtDanceClaudette )|♡| location: the floor

 

[ButtDanceClaudette]

Kiseki Naoru

"See you again soon!”

The girl let out a loud cry of pain as she hit the floor. Nothing in her head seemed to last, just a lot of fleeting thoughts. Like what her parents would think, what the man she fell in love with all those years ago was up to, if Steve was dead or not, and whatever happened to Master Chief and the limb she saved for him. None of them were really worth her last words. In fact, she didn't think anything could be said at this moment to make up for her life's regrets.

"You.."the word slowly left her lips as she coughed up blood. "You guys should change the jumpsuit colors, and tell Steve I'm sorry I wont be able to meet him outside." The girl then smiled, happily accepting the floor as her death bed.

mentions: xoxo |♡| interactions: GM ( ButtDanceClaudette )|♡| location: the floor

Boom.

The middle Foundation guard pulled the trigger on his 12 gauge shotgun, exploding Kiseki’s head in a mist of gore, her skull made the sound like an eggshell breaking. Brains and dark syrupy blood oozing through her ruined neck, as the Japanese girl's body convulsed one final time. Her body desperately trying to save itself from sudden death.

MEANWHILE...

Steve and Kiseki's eyes fluttered open. Looking up, a flickering light met their field of view. Wait a fuckin' minute. Didn't you die? You swore you did. I mean, you felt the bullets enter your body. The blood gushing through your wounds. The real question is: How are you still alive? Strange. Sitting up, you're lay in-front of [Room #1]. That was a fuckin' nightmare. What could it possibly mean? Whatever. At least you're alive, right? You better pray this isn't the afterlife. Looking around, you notice a few doors have been open. Your crew left you. Do you decide to open another door or two?

Centurion_ L3n

 

[Centurion_]

• Steve Harrington
• Information/Inventory

• 
  
  
  

  
  
  Steve looks Kiseki dead in the face, gobsmacked.
  ...
  There is a long awkward pause.
  
  "..."
  "Alright, one more door." He says, going to open Door #2.
  
  

  

  
  
  L3n ButtDanceClaudette​
  
  
• 
  Status:
  
  Injured: Steve has a burn on his mid-section.
  
  Current Equipment:
  
  M4 Carbine: It has no ammo, but he's using it as a blunt weapon.
  
  

 

[ButtDanceClaudette]

• Steve Harrington
• Information/Inventory

• 
  
  
  

  
  
  Steve looks Kiseki dead in the face, gobsmacked.
  ...
  There is a long awkward pause.
  
  "..."
  "Alright, one more door." He says, going to open Door #2.
  
  

  

  
  
  L3n ButtDanceClaudette​
  
  
• 
  Status:
  
  Injured: Steve has a burn on his mid-section.
  
  Current Equipment:
  
  M4 Carbine: It has no ammo, but he's using it as a blunt weapon.
  
  

You open [Door #2].

The room is mostly empty, with the exception of a baseball bat encased in a glass container. It's lined with nails. You had a bad feeling as you stepped toward it. There's a file attached to it. If you examine the paper, it reads:

Item #: SCP-5734

Object Class: Safe

Special Containment Procedures: No personnel under Level-2 Security Access is permitted for testing. Any and all testing must be granted by at least one (1) Level 3 personnel or above.

Description: SCP-5734 is a wooden baseball bat from [the rest is illegible].

Do you decide to take [cursed baseball bat]? Y/N?

Centurion_ L3n​

 

[Centurion_]

• Steve Harrington
• Information/Inventory

• 
  
  
  

  
  
  At this point, Steve is ecstatic. Without hesitation or even reading he opens the glass case and takes the baseball bat, tossing aside the unloaded M4 Carbine if Kiseki wanted it.
  
  "This is gonna be my new baby." He declares to Kiseki
  
  

  

  
  
  L3n ButtDanceClaudette​
  
  
• 
  Status:
  
  Injured: Steve has a burn on his mid-section.
  
  Current Equipment:
  
  Cursed Bat: ???
  
  

 

[L3n]

Kiseki Naoru

"...”

Kiseki slowly pat herself down before sighing in relief. No hideous orange jumpsuit.. and no bullet holes, that too was a plus.

"Uhm, yeah. One more door,"Kiseki dumbly responded, her outgoing conversation skills flew out the window as she tried to wrap her head over what just happened.

"Woah, that looks so cool!"she exclaimed, leaning toward to baseball bat more to check it out. She didn't even think twice about the weird feeling it gave her. "Let's try another door!"

mentions: xoxo |♡| interactions: Steve ( Centurion_ ) GM ( ButtDanceClaudette )|♡| location: Door #2

 

[Centurion_]

• Steve Harrington
• Information/Inventory

• 
  
  
  

  
  
  Steve opens Door #3.
  
  "Ladies first." He says in a polite tone, holding the door for Kiseki.
  
  
  L3n ButtDanceClaudette​
  
  
• 
  Status:
  
  Injured: Steve has a burn on his mid-section.
  
  Current Equipment:
  
  Cursed Bat: No clue what it does so far, but it looks good for caving someone's skull in.
  
  

 

[L3n]

Kiseki Naoru

"...”

Kiseki chuckled before giving a quick, "Okay, thank you!" The pure girl didn't think twice before stepping into the room and looking around.

mentions: xoxo |♡| interactions: Steve ( Centurion_ ) GM ( ButtDanceClaudette )|♡| location: Door #3

 

[ButtDanceClaudette]

• Steve Harrington
• Information/Inventory

• 
  
  
  

  
  
  Steve opens Door #3.
  
  "Ladies first." He says in a polite tone, holding the door for Kiseki.
  
  
  L3n ButtDanceClaudette​
  
  
• 
  Status:
  
  Injured: Steve has a burn on his mid-section.
  
  Current Equipment:
  
  Cursed Bat: No clue what it does so far, but it looks good for caving someone's skull in.
  
  

Kiseki Naoru

"...”

Kiseki chuckled before giving a quick, "Okay, thank you!" The pure girl didn't think twice before stepping into the room and looking around.

mentions: xoxo |♡| interactions: Steve ( Centurion_ ) GM ( ButtDanceClaudette )|♡| location: Door #3

You open [Door #3].

It's a medical table. On the counter is a [green fluid in a glass beaker]. There's a note on the glass beaker. If you examine it, it reads:

Item #: SCP-5112

Object Class: Safe

Special Containment Procedures: Any and all personnel with Level-2 Security Access or above is permitted for testing.

Description: SCP-5112 is a Mountain Dew Baja Blast soft drink [the rest is illegible].

Do you decide to drink it? Y/N?

Centurion_ L3n​

 

[L3n]

Kiseki Naoru

"I wanna be friends with you!”

The girl didn't think twice before picking up the drink, not even bothering to check if it was tampered with because who would do that? She thought about giving the other the drink before deciding that since Steve took the bat he wouldn't mind. The girl drank the soda.

mentions: xoxo |♡| interactions: Steve ( Centurion_ ) GM ( ButtDanceClaudette )|♡| location: Door #3

 

[ButtDanceClaudette]

Kiseki Naoru

"I wanna be friends with you!”

The girl didn't think twice before picking up the drink, not even bothering to check if it was tampered with because who would do that? She thought about giving the other the drink before deciding that since Steve took the bat he wouldn't mind. The girl drank the soda.

mentions: xoxo |♡| interactions: Steve ( Centurion_ ) GM ( ButtDanceClaudette )|♡| location: Door #3

Kiseki drank the SCP. Immediately, she felt... off, but in a good way! She felt more empathetic, caring of other's dilemmas and struggles, insomuch, she could heal someone of any and all infirmaries if she so desired. However, at the expense of herself. For example, if some dude got his arm lopped off, she could heal him - but in exchange, she loses two or three fingers. If a man suffered extreme burn injuries, she could heal him - but in exchange, she finds a part of her body riddled with third-degree burns.

Congratulations, you have attained [POWER: EQUIVALENT EXCHANGE].​

L3n Centurion_

 

[ButtDanceClaudette]

Everyone escaped the facility and went back to Cocytus. The end. Yay.

 

[ShifterOfShapes]

Excuse me, Mister GM. May I quit?))

 

[Centurion_]

Excuse me, Mister GM. May I quit?))

(Yes, you don't have to post and we can remove you from the cast list if you want?)

 

[ShifterOfShapes]

(Yes, you don't have to post and we can remove you from the cast list if you want?)

Thanks.