Rodeo was currently running down a hallway as Born this Way chased him down on his motorcycle. Price of Decay, on the other hand, was sitting on the back of the motorcycle and hurling shurikens, which Rodeo would always avoid and deflect.
"You can't keep running forever, Killer Queen!" Price of Decay yells as he throws more shurikens at him.
"So long as I keep using the secret Joestar technique, I'm not gonna stop running anytime soon!" Rodeo responded.
As he continues to run as fast as he can like what the wise Joseph Joestar once said, two arms fly past him and the fists of the arms strike the two enemy Stands in the face with great force, knocking them off the motorcycle as it collapses and the two fall to the ground.
Turning to face the perpetrator, Rodeo watches as the arms reeled themselves back to... Michelle, who was standing next to an elevator just at the end of the hallway.
"Michelle?!"
"Rodeo!"
Without wasting time, the two hurriedly stepped inside the elevator, which quickly closed its doors and began to descend.
Catching his breath, Rodeo then asks Michelle. "Where were you? And why did your arms just stretch to unimaginable lengths like Luffy from One piece?" he asked, before noticing the wounds on her, he exclaimed, "And you're hurt! We need to find a-"
Rodeo was taken back when Michelle suddenly hugs him which startled Rodeo for a split second as she starts crying on his shoulder. Calming himself down, Rodeo embraces her in return.
"I'm alright, Michelle. It's okay."
"...I'm sorry it's just that I had a run in with two SCPs and.... I'm just glad you're alright." She said, sobbing and cracking a small smile.
"Yeah, I'm glad as well. Sorry for not being there. Those two planned on separating us from the start, and almost succeeded."
"It's ok..." She sobbed, "Let's just try not to die."
"Yeah."
Once the elevator reached the 6th floor, the doors opened and to Rodeo and Michelle's horror, they could see Jacob was standing still, bleeding profusely and suffering from his severe bleeding from his injuries, and dropping on the floor in front of them. The moment he collapses, they both immediately break away from the embrace and knelt in front of him to try to stop the bleeding.
"How did this happen?!" Rodeo raised his voice and asked.
"D4C-... cough! He got me good. He's... smart. He-.... cough! Saw a flaw in my abilities and was able to strike me... down." he weakly answered in a feeble voice.
"Stop talking! You'll only make it worse!" Michelle exclaimed.
'Damn you, D4C!' Rodeo thought fiercely..
"KEEP THAT ELEVATOR OPEN!"
A sudden scream was heard in the distance, the two turned to gaze in front and saw Green sprinting towards them while carrying Amelia in bridal style. They were being chased by Raptors of both tiny and human size, another T-rex SCP-939, and D4C clones. Michelle and Rodeo swiftly place Jacob inside, and as soon as Green and Amelia are able to arrive into the elevator in time, they immediately shut the doors and proceed to the eighth floor.
"What happened to him?!" Green shouted, looking at the bleeding Jacob.
"D4C."
BANG!
As Rodeo responded to him, they heard a sound coming from the top of the elevator.
"What was that?"
In response to Amelia's question, a Prowler appears on top of the elevator, staring at everyone with its multiple yellow eyes.
"SAY GOODNIGHT!"
The Prowler shouted hysterically as he immediately cut the elevator cables with his claws and teleports away. His action caused the elevator to start falling down fast as gravity started shifting inside the elevator, and as a result, everyone inside began to float.
Immediately, Rodeo blasts a hole through the elevator's ceiling.
At the same time, Michelle quickly turns both of her arms into rubber and launches both of them to grab onto the ladder situated in the elevator shaft, she grabs Rodeo's arm while Green quickly assembles a fire chain from thin air with the help of Cerberus and throws it at the ladder, wrapping itself around it. When it was finished, Green instructed Amelia and the injured Jacob to hold on to him.
Once they were prepared, Green and Michelle pulled themselves in the direction of the ladder. As they grabbed the bars of it, they firmly grasped on to it tightly. Everybody turned their heads downward and witnessed the elevator hit rock bottom and was nearly completely wrecked.
"That was close."
"Too close."
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On the seventh floor, the Dread Knight was waiting in a corridor for something when a Prowler suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of him.
"Did you get rid of the elevator and the ones on it?" The Dread Knight asked.
"Yep, I'm pretty sure they hit rock bottom and are dead." The Prowler replied. Glancing around, the Prowler notices the hallway is filled with a dozen of dead MTFs and SCP Guards scattered around them. Gazing at them, mostly of their clothing, he added, "You know, these guys need to change their uniform color a bit, maybe a bit of red. No! Blue perhaps or..."
"Do not start talking about human clothing in front of my face, Prowler!" The Dread Knight snapped at the Prowler, pointing his finger on its chin with an annoyed glare.
It turns out that this Prowler was also a member of Revenant's team of idiots, and he is well known for his major fan of human clothing.
"Come on, man! A human's clothing is a work of art and you cannot disrespect it. Sure we are monsters from another dimension and must destroy humanity, but hey you can't with the fact that they have some interesting design of clothing. I think we should give-"
"No we are not gonna redesign the armors of the Marauders! Why am I discussing this with you?! Don't you discuss these topics with Pain Elemental?"
"Sorry man, but I haven't seen him ever since we got separated in Vegas. So I'm not sure where he might be. Hope he's okay.
At the following moment, they noticed an Arachnotron heading in their direction and it gestured to them to follow him, which they did.
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Within the containment chamber was a Tyrant, sitting idly on the floor with his back against the wall. The Foundation had removed his cybernetics, so he was without them.
The containment cell was silent as usual, he spent a considerable amount of time contemplating about his life's future for quite a while until it was interrupted when the door abruptly blew open.
BOOM!
Jerking his attention to the front, the Tyrant saw his beastly brothers enter, but he also recognized two familiar faces that he hadn't expected to see in a while. And yes, he is, in fact, also a member of Revenant's team.
"Dread knight. Prowler. Long time no see after what happened in Remnant. How have you two been?" The Tyrant respectfully addressed the two.
The Dread Knight retorted, "Been better. Also we got something for you."
Wondering what he meant, he watches as one of the Arachnotrons and Blood Maykrs bringing his cybernetics to him.
"It's about time."
A minute later, the Tyrant finished reattaching all of his cybernetics back to his body, at which point he was now ready.
"Perfect." The Tyrant muttered underneath his breath, chuckling to himself.
"So... I was like teleporting around the facility and I found some large drainage pipes that can lead us out of the facility." The Prowler explained.
"Is that so?"
"Yep."
"Forget escape, we must annihilate these humans! They imprisoned us here and we must make them pay!"
"Look Tyrant, we are not the only ones unleashing chaos on this facility and they are also the ones who freed me and the rest of our forces from our containment chamber." The Dread Knight stated before he began to propose, "So I suggest we escape. Try to find one of our own in this world. Regroup with them and then come back and unleash hell on humanity once again when we have more numbers."
Tyrant was a little hesitant with the plan, but given that he and Dread Knight are the only heavy hitters on their side, along with a limited number of their forces, it might be risky.
After giving some thought, he let out a sigh, "Fine. We'll take the escape option. But we will go back to take them out!"
"We will in time. Now let's move out!"
At his command, the Dread Knight and his men leave the containment chamber in search for the drainage pipes that can lead them out of the site.
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In the second floor, Evan was beating down D4C clones in his way and was trying to search for Robert, but he was unable to find him and the rest anywhere on the floor. The worst thing is that his wounds were slightly reopening.
"Damn it! Don't tell me he and the rest moved to the next floor!" Evan screams internally as he punches a hole through a D4C clone, killing him, then flies down the hallway and makes his way to the elevator.
Then, though, he noticed there was an SCP guard standing next to the elevator and was wielding a... Crowbar?
As Evan landed in front of the SCP guard, the guard noticed him while Evan tried to ignore why he was holding that equipment, and asked.
"Where's Robert, Spy and Krieg?"
"After things settled down on this floor they went to the next floor." The SCP Guard replied with an Italian accent.
"Alright." Evan gave a nod before proceeding to the elevator.
'Hm, why am I getting a weird presence from this guy? Maybe I'm just overthinking it because of the blood loss I'm suffering from my wounds and due to the tension.' Evan shook his head, decided to forget the feeling, he opened the elevator doors in front of him and was about to step in.
BAM!
All of a sudden, he was whacked in the back of the head by the SCP guard with a crowbar. Unexpectedly, it had completely knocked Evan unconscious.
"My friend, I just can't let you interfere with the boss's plan. Your time stop is an annoyance and a threat." The SCP Guard remarked coldly, dropping the crowbar and closing his eyes, which he observed from the viewpoint of a being riding a motorcycle along with the driver
It turns out, it reveals that this SCP guard was the Stand user of Price of Decay.
Pulling out a radio, he spoke to the person on the other end, "Washichi, did the boss get the arrow?"
[No not yet, Alessandro. But he's close.]
"I see. But I'm curious, why didn't the boss tell you to use your Stand?"
[The reason he told me not to was because he wanted to make Queen's Requiem and the foundation think that he, you, Scary monsters and Born this Way are the only ones here and by making them think that way they will never know who else is involved in this plan.]
"Ha senso." He said in Italian.
[Anyway, you do you and I'll do me. Also make sure that the World doesn't reach his team.] Washichi said before ending the radio call.
"Well, the best thing I can do is keep him hidden. Might as well shoot him in the leg as well." The SCP Guard named Alessandro said. Pulling out a Glock pistol, he shoots Evan's leg in order to keep him immobilized, he drags him down the hallway, tosses him into a storage room, and shuts the door.
'They will never know since the security cameras are under our control. I think I'm starting to see what the boss meant by being the one in control.' He contemplated as he began to walk down the corridor, leaving the unconscious Evan behind.