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You have served our future night princess well, I wish to help as well.
I would’ve done the same thing.
In case you’ve been wondering a little bit about where I’ve been for the past few weeks or so, let me explain.
The reason for the unexpected drop in my activity has been mostly because of school. But good news; I haven’t been as busy as you think. Regardless of this, I do not at all plan to stop my scenario writings in the future. I’ve also been kind of thinking a little bit about exactly how I would plan to execute the scenario that I promised in the last comment I had wrote. Another thing I want to add is that I also wish to apologize for a minor error that I had made in my last comment: I had meant to write “posted; I’ll do a rewrite” instead, so I do by all means apologize for any confusions caused.
If anyone has any questions, here’s some that you’ll find an answer to.
Q: What or who inspires your writings?
A: Mostly #Background Pony #3175 (thank you. •u•) When I did my first writing almost a month ago (at the time I write this), it was a little experimentation I decided to do one day. I’ve stuck to making my writings ever since that day.
Q: What other writings do you have planned in the future?
A: At a later date, I plan to start a bit of a series that details what a human’s life would be like in the MLP universe. I have come up with a name for my protagonist in the series; his name will be Tyler Jax Rintin, and I plan to start the series at some point. I’m not sure when, but it’ll come. :-)
Q: What has inspired you to start the making of your works?
A: It’s pretty simple. The reason is my desire to just try new things.
I hope everyone is having a great night and that everybody has had a great day.
I look forward to writing tons more scenarios in the future.
Kind regards,
Background Pony #ED62
Warning: Mild language used in both the preview & in the coming scenario.
“I re-entered the complex casually, fingers crossed behind my back. “Those bastards will never know what hit ‘em”, I thought to myself as I walked down the complex’s main hallways. In just a few days, the SCP would probably have a mass pandemonium on their hands.”
I’m very sorry that the scenario didn’t get posted I’ll do a rewrite of it and I never, ever plan to stop writing any and all future scenarios, I promise.
Also, Background Pony #3175, thank you for inspiring some of my writings. :-)
Thank you for telling me. u
I was referring to this ‘Sculpture’
If you look on SCP’s website, the nickname for the file is “The Sculpture”
Edited because: Added link
I wonder what the sculpture was, but what the sculpture shows is something that’s probably best left to the imagination.
I know great writing when I see it. Awesome work! I love it.
SCP: “Mr Unknown, there is no need for pointless threats. We’ve handled worse than-”
Lights go out
SCP: Wait…what the hell?
Red lights enabled
SCP Announcement System: “The site is experiencing multiple Euclid and Keter level containment breaches! Full site lock-down initiated!”
SCP: “Impossible! Looks to other security guard “We’ve got to move!”
As the other guard ran out of the room, the room went black. The one with the Baton suddenly got grabbed from behind and had their neck snapped. When the lights came back on, he was lying dead on the ground…along with a particular sculpture now standing in the corridor
[Lets see how we get out of this :P]
I do not intend to infringe any portions of your amazing writing. If you feel I have copied your scenario writing in any way, let me know and I’ll my writing reworked without problems. :)
Also, @Background Pony #3175, thank you for inspiring the “Tranq” part of my writing.
*I and Woona.
This scenario picks up right after the following line mentioned down below:
Current time: 7:23 PM. I’m back at my place, comforting, and cuddling Woona, while also simultaneously trying not to think about the horrors that would be soon to come in the next six days.
The rest of the week had been pretty uneventful. I had been mostly visiting and snuggling Woona when she wanted to. Still, the thought of being imprisoned just haunted my mind; it was so badly to the point that it nearly the point of no explanation of it. No matter how hard I tried to think of other things, it was like it just couldn’t get away. I just tried not to think about it, and rather think about other things, like how much I care about and love Woona.
The dreaded day comes. The day me and Woona are held prisoner at the SCP’s headquarters. The night before, I had a talk with swoons about how worried I was that the SCP would hurt her, and I told her that no matter what happened, I would always be okay and that I would always love her. It finished up with a five-minute long hug, then a snuggle.
The next Friday. 7:23 AM. I awaken in a cell, with no idea of how I got here. Facing me from the cell’s bed are five metal bars. Then it comes flooding back to me. Arrest. Interrogation. Threat of more trouble. Worry. Panic. Prison?!
I could suddenly begin to feel my fists clenching together tightly in rage. I thought to myself, “If I ever get out of this cursed contraption, those guys sure better as hell be ready for it.”
I look forward and feel tears begin to form in my eyes. In the next row ahead of me, I see Woona. She had also been arrested and imprisoned. I lowered my head and began to feel tears streaming down my cheeks as I whispered “No”. I never wanted this to happen to her. I cared about and I loved her too much.
Suddenly, I see two of the guards walking down the prison aisle. I noticed one of them carrying a baton, but thought nothing of it. Then I felt the sadness being replaced all over again with rage. Without even knowing what I was saying, I furiously shouted out to them the following word: “YOU!”
SCP: Ah, Mr. Unknown. We should’ve just known that it would, out of all of the others, be you.
Me: What do you want? Why did you do this to Woona and me?
SCP: Mr. Unknown, hopefully you’re aware of why you landed yourself in here.
Me: Trust me, I already know damn well the reason I landed in here.
SCP: If you had remembered explicitly what the Pony’s Owner Act read, then you would have lived by the already established regulations that it is illegal to own a pony without a valid permit or either a specifically written permission. But you’ve already proven to us that you haven’t, and that you seem to have no respect for the law.
Me: Harshly I will have you know that I do have respect for the laws that were set up in that Act. And that also doesn’t matter. I demand that me and Woona are released immediately, and at once.
SCP: Mr. Unknown, that is no reason to behave aggressively towards us.
Me: No matter the reason, I still think my reaction is plenty right. So I ask that I And Woona are released soon, or so help me…I will escape on my own and release all SCPs container.
SCP: If you followed up with your plan and actually did so, then you would likely be put under arrest once more.
Me: If you think that’s going to stop me, you’re wrong. You’re very, very wrong.
SCP: So we see that you want to play rough with us, don’t you? Then we will show you rough. Woona gets shot with three Tranqs in the side of her neck.
Me: No! Rapidly becomes more hostile BASTARDS! DON’T YOU EVER DO THAT TO HER AGAIN! Snarls menacingly And gets closer to the metal bars.
Me: Gets hit in the stomach with the SCP’s baton
Me: Collapses in pain, one hand turning into a fist as I lay on both of my knees while one of my hands has been placed on my stomach.
SCP: We have warned you, Mr. Unknown. We’ve given you a chance, and you proven you didn’t bother to listen to anything that we have said to you.
Me: Looks up in anger I will never let you get away with this. Just wait and see.
Anyone is welcome to continue this scenario. I do, however, plan to write lots more scenarios in the coming hours. :-)
@Background Pony #3175
Love it! Awesome work.
Woona: “We wish to remain with the Human in his own domicile! Not in a cage like a lab rat! If thou hast any inquiries regarding our nature, thou shalt voice thine concerns directly to us at an appointe~~”
Gets a Tranq dart shot into her neck from behind. Agents got into the back of the house
Me: “NO!” Looks to agents “YOU BASTARDS! YOU DO THIS TO A CHIL~~”
Agents hold him down
Foundation: “Since it’s apparently become clear that you’re in league with the entity, we will need to take you both in for questioning” Looks to another agent “Sedate him and prepare for transport”
Tranqs the human
[There we go, problem sorted :P]
Edited
Foundation Agent: “Hello sir may we come in?”
Me: “Yes, what can I doo for you gentlemen?”
Foundation Agent: “It has come to our attention that you are in possession of a potential Scp entity. Our orders are to secure this entity and contain it in order to protect both it and humanity.”
right now woona is hiding in my bedroom
Me: “Lets say I did, if this entity were to prove friendly would it be allowed it’s freedom?”
Foundation Agent: “That decision will only be reached once classification and threat level have been established. In all likelihood however, it would need to be contained in a special cell to match it’s needs and on site containment procedures.”
Me: “What if (bear with me here) sh..er it had no intention of being held in a cell against it’s will?
Foundation Agent: “We have measures we can take to ensure otherwise. Also…you called it a she?”
Me: sigh “Yes sir I did. My point is, what if she was powerful enough to resist the foundation and wanted to stay here with me? …I know how silly and arrogant that sounds comming from me but..
Foundation Agent: “Are you somehow implying that this entity is emotionally attached to you? We could just take you both in if that’s the case.”
At this point a cloping sound can be heard coming from my bedroom hallway. Woona is standing near the doorway with her blanket still draped in her back (but starting to slide off).
The Foundation Agent starts to stand but I hold my hand out beckoning him to sit down again.
Woona frowns at the agent, stands as straight and royally as she can puffing out her chest and speaks.
Woona: “We wish to remain with the Human in his own domicile! Not in a cage like a lab rat! If thou hast any inquiries regarding our nature, thou shalt voice thine concerns directly to us at an appointed time!”
I’ll let the rest of you continue this little adventure since my writing skills are not that great.
SCP: Mr. Unknown, that is no reason to behave aggressively towards us.
Me: No matter the reason, I still think my reaction is plenty right. So I ask that I And Woona are released soon, or so help me…I will escape on my own and release all SCPs container.
SCP: If you followed up with your plan and actually did so, then you would likely be put under arrest once more.
Me: If you think that’s going to stop me, you’re wrong. You’re very, very wrong.
Expect it sometime tommorow.