In the cold depths of space located outside of earth's atmosphere multiple satellites roamed around the earth of the Scp universe. The majority of them belong to Scp-related organizations such as the Foundation and the Coalition, some are anomalous while others are meant for maintaining stable communications on earth. All of a sudden, a number of portals materialized next to the numerous communication satellites and out of them came armed men in modified space suits and welding plasma rifles. These were the Wolfenstein Reich's...
Space Marines & Space Troopers.
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The marines and troopers drifted towards most of the communication satellites, mainly the more important ones and unsealed their metal compartments to uncover the mechanical components therein. They could all hear the voice of the Forsaken within their mind at that very moment.
[Do it.]
"Jawohl."
Raising their plasma rifles, they blasted the mechanical components within the satellites, rendering them useless and non-functional that caused them to cut off most of the planet's communications. Before long, the space marines and troops withdrew back into the portals and vanished.
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– In a Hallway, Site-17 - 9:30 AM –
Right now, Amelia was walking down the hallway until she noticed Rodeo approaching her.
"Morning Rodeo."
"Morning to you as well," Rodeo replied, rubbing the back of his head as he spoke, "About last night and you calling me son and all... uhhhm."
"What? I just called you son. There is nothing wrong with that. Don't tell me you find it embarrassing?"
"What? No, I just wanted to say... it felt wholesome hearing you call me that and thanks for standing up with me and the rest against Numita," Rodeo said, expressing his gratitude before it twisted when he sighs, "You were right about him, he is stubborn."
"Yes he is."
"So... should I be calling you-?"
"Mom from now on?" Amelia chuckled, "Rodeo, that day on the rooftop of Site-19 you said you didn't mind me being a mother to you and now you're finding it-"
"Yeah! Yeah! Awkward, so my mind is feeling a bit confused given you said it out of nowhere yesterday."
Amelia pats Rodeo and comfortably spoke, "Son, I wouldn't mind, and hey it's an adoptive mother-son relationship."
"You're right... mom."
"That's the spirit."
"Hey!"
The two turned to see Molly walking toward them.
"Hey Molly."
"Hi," Molly responded, "Jones is calling us in the control room, there has been some problem with communications and they want you there in case a call for emergency comes and your team is on the ready."
"Okay I'll get the team. See you two in the control room." Rodeo said as he headed out to find his team.
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– Queen's Requiem room, Site-17 - 9:32 AM –
In the chamber of Queen's Requiem, Michelle can be seen playing Palworld while Evan watches her doing it. The rest of the team don't seem to be present in the room at the moment.
"Damn, you can make these pokemon-like creatures work as slaves? Even eating them?!"
"If you think about it, what are those foods you see back in the old pokemon games?" Evan added, continuing on observing Michelle's gameplay until he noticed Rodeo came into the room.
"Guys, gather the team around the Site to the control room. Communications seem to be down and if an emergency comes up we need to be on the ready."
Michelle and Evan let out a short nod and they followed their leader.
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– New York City, America - 9:34 AM –
Somewhere in New York City, Kars, Esidisi, Wamuu and Santana were sitting in the room of an apartment and doing nothing much but researching on the internet and social media for information about this world, from the current times, to politics, and to those organizations they had encountered.
But after everything they had searched, they found no answers to any of these strange groups.
"Lord Kars, can't we just construct another stone mask?" Esidisi enquired of his master.
"It is possible, but the lack of materials that existed during primitive times is a problem so for now I don't think we can make it."
Meanwhile, Wamuu was occupied with searching through the internet they were able to access for anything useful, but all he and the rest of the Pillar Men could find nothing but strange and absurd things this new generation made. The politics are worse, especially the leader of this country, an old fool with dementia. Why would people choose him? He wondered.
Just as he continued on browsing through, he happened to stumble into an anime forum on Reddit. And when he went deeper, he discovered something strange yet eerily familiar…
What he found was the name of this anime.
[JoJo's Bizarre Adventure]
"Lord Kar-" Wamuu was about to call out his master and delve deeper into the subject, but was interrupted shortly when he sensed something unease.
Kars seemed to notice his subordinate's behavior as he asked, "Something wrong?"
Wamuu seemed hesitant, but he answered, "...I sense a change in the air outside."
Kars raised an eyebrow and stood up to open a nearby window and gazed outside to look up at the sky.
And what he saw caused his eyes to wide open to see a giant flying fortress known as "The Ausmerzer" along with space-tearing wormholes springing up in the sky as Horten ho 229 fighter jets shooting out of them and soaring across the city.
"That... is something you don't see everyday.
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– Hamburg, Germany - 1:50 PM –
Within the city of Hamburg, the people walk around going about their lives. Suddenly, a bright purple light flashed in the middle of the street catching many onlookers' attention. When the light died away, a purple portal manifested itself.
As more time went by, more people began to surround the portal with phones and cameras recording it, but didn't approach further when police barred their route and surrounded the portal.
One of the police officers was one of the many Scp Field Agents, staring at the portal with a solemn look before casting a glance at another officer next to him, who is also an agent working for the foundation.
"When will the Foundation arrive and deal with this?" he asked.
"Ten minutes or so, we need to delete anything related to this from the media and there should be a lot of amnestics for the crowd here."
"Yea-" The Agent began to say, but he stopped himself when he noticed something strange coming from the portal, "What the?"
As more people began to notice this, they saw a large group of armed men wearing black masks come into view of the people, revealing themselves to be Reich soldiers.
"Strike them down," One of the Reich soldiers ordered.
The other Nazi forces begin to open fire upon the German civilians around them, killing many standing. The crowd began to run away screaming in fear while the police officers, especially the Scp Agents desperately attempted to hold them off, but the sheer number of enemy forces proved to be too much to handle and to make matters worse, armored robots appeared when they stepped out of the portal. And in the end, they were all taken down.
Watching everything unfold, the Reich soldier who ordered this assault stood by with a sinister smile hidden beneath his mask as he and the rest of his fellow soldiers, accompanied by a company of Guard Robots, moved forward.
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– Paris, France - 2:00 PM –
Frank Fontaine, the one who had become Wonder of U, and Edward Richtofen, the one who had become Yellow Temperance, were both standing on the building's rooftop with Edward holding a mechanical sphere that contained the argent crystal. The sphere was specifically designed to keep its energy hidden from the hell dimension forces.
"The people we are gonna make the deal with should arrive in an alleyway area in ten minutes," Frank stated, "We give them the crystal, exchange it for the money, use it to bid for the stone mask in the MC&D Ltd. and our business empire will soon enter its birth."
"It vill be simple gifen your pover of kalamity." Edward added.
Frank chuckled at his partner, but as he glanced up into the sky, he froze, "Hey Edward, what was the last thing you expected to see in the sky?" he asked.
"Vell zat's a veirt question to-"
"Because I see zeppelins."
Edward raised an eyebrow and looked at where Frank was gazing, only to see enormous airships hanging in the sky. Those are...
Fifteen Class-B Zeppelins.
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…And one Class-A Zeppelin.
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The class-A Zeppelin was significantly larger than the class-B Zeppelins, making it look like a behemoth compared to the class-B Zeppelin which were puny looking at its size. Those so-called puny zeppelins, however, were heavily armed, stocking with loads of weapons and much more robust.
Not long after these airships made their appearance, more portals formed in the sky, sending Horten ho 229 fighter jets flying out of them.
"This day just got a whole lot more interesting and-" Frank couldn't finish his sentence when Edward suddenly blurted out.
"ARTILLERY!"
Looking up, Frank noticed one of the zeppelins fired an artillery round at them from one of its canons. The two immediately jumped off the roof which exploded into dust from the round as the two landed safely on the ground.
Standing up, Edward noticed that he dropped the sphere during their fall. He and Frank immediately searched around for a moment before finding the sphere lying on the ground but there was a problem. It had cracked and had sustained damage when it fell from the roof, but fortunately the crystal inside was still intact.
However, the biggest problem is not that the sphere has cracked nor that they've been targeted by those zeppelins.
And Edward already knew this, "Oh no. With the sphere damaged the demons will now be able to track the crystal easily, but if I can get-" he began to say, but Frank gripped him by his collar.
"We are not losing this deal! We move on, and besides those who pursue... will meet calamity."
"Then what about the people we are making a deal with? Will they do it at a time like this?"
"Don't worry. These men are well-trained professionals that are prepared to strike a deal anyplace. They aren't called the Chaos Insurgency for nothing."
Deciding to move, the two head down the streets in search of safety, but as they turned, the two saw people running away and screaming, and what followed made Edward widen his eyes in horror.
"RRRRRRAAAAAAAAHHHH!"
With a shock expression on his face, Edward watched as a massive horde of dark aether zombies devoured anything in the city. Anyone who gets caught by them, the cosmic undead he knew all too well, begins to rip anyone apart, tearing apart their limbs and intestines before consuming them.
"The dark aether? Here?" Edward's expression twisted as he laughed like a madman,"Hahahaha! This is true insanity!"
"The good or bad type?" Edward asked.
"Both! HAHAAHAHHAHAAAA!"
'Why do I work with him again? Oh right... business.'
The two made their way to their rendezvous as chaos is being unleashed by the dark aether and Reich forces on both sides of the world.
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– Control room , Site-17 , America - 9:35 AM –
All of the members of Queen's Requiem along with Molly, Lawrence, Green, Amelia and Site Director Jones enter the control room and see the number of operators doing their job as usual.
"Now what?" Rodeo asked.
"We wait." Jones responded with his arms crossed.
One of the operators in the room who appeared to be in his 50's noticed red dots started appearing from the east and west of America on the world map displayed on the screen of the operator's monitor. The operator decides to communicate with one of the SCP outposts across America using the comms, and while worldwide communication was down this did not imply that communications to certain close range areas were for SCP sites and outposts located within the same country.
"Outpost 66. This is Site-17. We have multiple bogies showing up on radar from the west and East coastal seas. Get anything from your side on the west? Over."
[Negative Site-17. As far I can tell, I got nothing showing up on our radar. I think your system is tracking faint dots. Over.]
The Operator sighed, "This is Site-17 to outpost 78. We might have a possible ACS module malfunction. Over."
[Negative on that as well, Site-17. Seems to be functioning. It may be the weather. After all, summer is almost coming up and the heat is getting intense these days. Over.]
"Let me inquire about this with outpost 4. This is Site-17 to outpost 4 on the east coast seas. Do you have anything on your radar? Over."
At that very moment, he got a response... but not a positive one.
[HOLY SHIT! THEY'RE EVERYWHERE!]
"Hm?" Rodeo raised an eyebrow when his cat ears suddenly perked up upon hearing the scream over the comm.
"Outpost 4, what is the situation?" The operator asked, sounding concerned.
[Site-17! We got countless instances of zombies swarming the east and west coast cities! Where the fuck did they come from!?] he cried out in horror and confusion until a zombie could be heard snarling on the other end of the transmission, [What the!?] more screams and even gunshots were heard [HOLY FU-] He began to say, but was cut short when the transmission went silent
"Outpost 4!" The operator repeated, only to receive no response from them, "Damn it!"
"Hey."
Turning around, he was met with Rodeo.
"What happened?"
"Lost communication with outpost 4."
Suddenly, all the comms inside the room started buzzing at once.
"All operators! Put all comms on loud speaker mode so that all of us can hear what they are saying!" Rodeo commanded, and the operators in the control room followed what he ordered and put all comms on loud speaker mode.
…And this is what they heard.
[Site-17, this is Outpost 23! Unidentified jets are circling the sky above us! How the hell did they get through?! What type of zombies are these?! They aren't Scp-008! Need backup!]
[This is Outpost 61! We need immediate assistance! We are under attack by unknown ground forces, and... they have robots! They ha-] He began to say, but was cut off when explosions were heard and the transmission went silent.
"The hell is going on, people?!" Jones demanded.
"We might have a possible invasion scenario, site director." One of the operators answered.
"By what?!"
Just thereafter, one of the comms established communications with Site-06-3 in France.
[This is Site-06-3! Requesting immediate assistance!]
"Yes, we are well aware of the zombie attack happening here as well. If you're also having a zombie problem, we'll send an MTF team and containment units your way."
[No, not only the zombies! We are being attacked by Nazi ground forces coming out of some kind of wormhole!]
Every person in the room fell silent the moment they heard these words, except for Rodeo.
"Oh no."
"Say that again. What Nazi ground forces?"
[The entire Nazi army of Wolfenstein! Requesting immediate assistance now! If we lose the sites, we lose the Scps! We loss the Scps, we are talking about an XK-class end of the world scenari-]
And like that, the comms went silent.
"Turn on the news feeds and show it on all of the monitors and screens! Now!" Rodeo immediately commanded with a tense look.
One of the operators did so and turned on the news feeds, showing it on every screen and monitor in the room and what they saw made them shocked to the core. The News went berserk, showing Dark Aether zombies and Reich forces attacking every city throughout Europe and America as an endless number of them were emerging from countless portals.
One screen showed a video feed of a horde of dark aether zombies roaming around in a city.
[Attacks all over America and Europe had taken place by an unknown enemy force, along with what appears to be robots and horrific monsters with what people in social media called the "Dark Aether"] a reporter said.
Another screen showed live footage of police cruisers and the British army engaging a gunfight against Reich forces, only to get slaughtered when an endless number of dark aether zombies overrun them.
[In the first hour of this attack, the death toll was estimated to be thirty-nine thousand, but those numbers are still being counted as we speak.] A News anchor said, [The US military has assumed Coalition Delta, a threat level that hasn't been issued since the 9/11 attacks. And-]
Suddenly, the news feeds went dark.
"Oh my God." Molly trailed off.
"We lost the news feeds sir!"
"Explanations!" Jones shouted.
"Communications and the ACS not working had no malfunction. This was a plan to render themselves invisible to us and get us vulnerable to the point so that they could prepare for a ground invasion."
At that moment, one of the comms buzzed to life and the voice of a dark aether Mangler could be heard emanating from it.
[The Forsaken brings vengeance to your universe. Those who stand against us... shall die among us. We. Will. Make. You. Break. Bleed. Burn... Cat.]
Bang!
Rodeo immediately shot the comms to shreds with the Jackal pistol in pure anger and his eyes glowing intensely.
"QUEEN'S REQUIEM! SUIT UP! WE GOT A WAR TO STOP!!"