The dragon is here,
Became the dragon was here.
With one more word, the beautiful childhood fantasy came to an end.
The audience in the live broadcast room was silent for a long time before they let out a long sigh like Leon Lake.
"SCP-1762 is neutralized, and here the dragon becomes where the dragon was, so it's all over, right?"
"Damn it, a Safe-class containment object, it makes a grown man like me feel a little sad."
"This has nothing to do with gender or age. It shows everyone's lost childhood, the regret of not being able to obtain it..."
"..."
S.H.I.E.L.D.
"Neutralized..." Natasha Romanoff murmured:
"So, no more dragons, huh?"
Nick Fury avoided Natasha Romanoff's gaze and sighed softly.
Compared to the collections of 096 and 682,
SCP-1762 appears insignificant.
But,
When he saw that the dragon is here became the dragon was here, and SCP-1762 was declared neutralized,
He felt a sense of loss for no reason.
After a long silence, he answered Natasha Romanoff's question.
"No more dragons will fly out of the old cardboard boxes..."
"But at least... the dragon was here!"
Future Technology Building.
Peter Parker's eyes were wet and he said with emotion:
"Who would have thought that a containment object could have such a profound impact on me?"
After saying this, Peter Parker was slightly stunned when he got no response.
He turned around and was surprised to find Leon Lake lying on the table writing something, while Gaea was chasing a red...
Origami?
Peter Parker was stunned.
The red color, the delicate body, and the familiar yellow tape on the wings!
Isn't this an origami dragon?
"Damn it! Leon! Gaea!" Parker came to Gaea's side in one step, looking at the origami dragon flapping its wings and flying, said excitedly:
"Leon, is it this? Is it this!!!"
Leon Lake stopped writing, looked up, and said calmly: "Yes, it is this."
Peter Parker was stunned. He waved his hands and said at a loss: "But, isn't it already... neutralized? Why..."
Before he finished speaking, the origami dragon slowly landed on his arm.
Peter Parker froze in place for a moment, afraid that the slightest movement would hurt the origami dragon.
His eyes were still on Leon Lake, waiting for a reply.
Leon Lake smiled and pointed to his head: "It only takes a little imagination..."
Peter Parker nodded subconsciously, his attention immediately drawn to the origami dragon.
He forgot to ask...
Also forgot...
The Origami Dragon is a creation that only a Level 4 Reality Bender can create...
Snap!
Leon Lake snapped his fingers, and the super-intelligent artificial butler Qin spoke:
"Master..."
"The file of SCP-MW-052 has been edited almost completely, please save it."
Qin immediately began scanning and entering.
[Project Name: Black Bolt]
[Item No.: SCP-MW-052]
[Object Class: Euclid (soon to be changed to Safe)]
[Special Containment Procedures: The target is contained in an environment that is absolutely isolated from electronic energy...]
[Description: SCP-MW-052 is a male alien, 188cm tall, 95kg in weight…]
[SCP-MW-052 can release destructive pseudo-sound waves through his voice. Its anomalous properties are speculated to be: absorbing electronic energy from the environment and utilizing it; the energy connected to the vocal cords can trigger shockwaves;]
[Endow Energy transmitted through the antenna has super strength and speed; produces fireballs and blast bombs; creates force field; Flight…]
"Ah, there are still some things that are not clear. Let them do it."
"Yes, sir."
"Well... we can start the containment of the next target now."
"Yes, sir."
No one knows what happened in the Future Technology Building.
There is no news from Attilan yet.
Everyone on the Blue Planet was immersed in the dreamlike yet sad story.
Until the screen appears again.
Inside a familiar Foundation site,
Familiar canteen,
Three familiar people.
"Cheers!"
Pound~
Three bottles of beer clinked together, spilling some beer foam.
Gulp gulp~
Hiss~
Ha~
Lois smacked her lips, shook her head, and let out a long sigh: "Comfortable~"
Lois doesn't care about Leon Lake's dullness and Zyn's slowness.
After all, the three of them have been together for so long that they have long been accustomed to this pattern.
"Zyn, I heard that you had some trouble in the lab recently?"
Zyn nodded sullenly and said, "You are too well-informed."
Seeing Leon Lake also looking at him, Zyn stuck out his tongue:
"A few days ago, I experienced my first lab failure. Glassware shattered, samples were unusable, and hours of careful work were undone by a careless mistake."
Lois nodded sympathetically. "It's frustrating indeed."
"That's not what makes me depressed!" Zyn took a big gulp of beer, and her ladylike demeanor faded a lot, replaced by a rare boldness:
"I thought I would be scolded or comforted, but they just looked at me and shrugged their shoulders!"
"It doesn't feel good to be ignored." Lois immediately changed the subject.
Zyn nodded and said gloomily:
"When I threw away the rags and dirty gloves, I felt that it wasn't that they didn't like me, they didn't even know my likes and dislikes. Only a few of my lab colleagues remembered my face, and even fewer remembered my name."
As she said this, she laughed at herself: "Why would anyone pay attention to the mistakes of an unknown stranger?"
"Those guys are all psychos, without any emotion at all!" Lois cursed, "I even doubt if they are robots or clones."
Zyn smiled and was about to drink when she suddenly heard Leon Lake ask: "What are you going to do?"
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Zyn once again became that motivated woman.
"I saw a message sent two days ago about two first-level interns entering the laboratory for the first time.
"Ally?"
"Ally!" Zyn and Leon Lake looked at each other, and all three of them laughed in tacit understanding.
After taking another sip of wine, Zyn and Lois became curious about Leon Lake's recent experiences.
"Did you apply for a Keter-level project?" Lois asked curiously.
Zyn also stared at Leon Lake with wide eyes.
"In fact, I just completed a Safe-level project, and in the end, this thing was neutralized." When talking about SCP-1762, Leon Lake's tone couldn't help but become gentle.
Leon Lake told everyone the bizarre fairy tale, and the two people's eyes lit up.
Especially after hearing that the passage was closed and SCP-1762 was neutralized, the two sighed repeatedly.
"The Foundation actually gave up on this?" Lois said regretfully: "I thought they would study that 'illusion world' or something like that."
"The Foundation does not believe in fantasy. The Foundation only believes in science and cold hard facts."
Hearing this, Lois and Zyn looked at each other.
However, the audience in the live broadcast room had a lot of feelings.
"Damn it, that's exactly what I was thinking."
"It seems that Leon Lake also has different feelings for origami dragons."
"Who isn't? That's a childhood that's gone forever."
"Haha~..."
In the screen,
After several people drank a sip of wine in silence, Leon Lake took the initiative to say:
"I applied for a field project, Keter level."
Lois was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Congratulations, once you leave the base, you will be the chief researcher, Dr. Lake."
Zyn asked curiously: "What kind of containment is it?"
Leon Lake smiled: "An Angel."
Angel?
Now, not only the audience in the live broadcast room, but even the people in the extraordinary chat group became excited.
[Deadpool]: Angel? Damn it, first there was God, then Abel and Cain, and there won't be Lucifer or something after that, right?
[Steve]: I am more concerned about Angel's anomalous characteristics, or whether it is harmful.
[Tony]: Look carefully, Captain! Didn't you notice its level? Keter! This means it's definitely a terrifying creature!
[Natasha Romanoff]: Maybe a beautiful guy at the same time?
[Hawkeye]: Natasha Romanoff, I think it's better to read less children's books.
Kamar-Taj.
"Angel?"
Ancient One frowned slightly.
Recalling the religious meaning of Angel, Ancient One hesitated and thought of
Could it be another divine creature?
S.H.I.E.L.D.
Ignoring Natasha Romanoff who was swearing at Hawkeye in the Super Chat group, Fury looked at the screen curiously.
He also wanted to know what kind of existence this Keter-level Angel was.
At this moment, an agent came to Nick Fury with an anxious look:
"Boss, the signal we left on Attilan has disappeared..."
"Attilan?"
Nick Fury frowned, and the image of the huge movable city emerged in his mind.
As a special force of the International Security Council dedicated to dealing with various strange events, SHIELD naturally needs to understand the extraordinary forces that exist on the blue planet.
Attilan is one of them!
In order to avoid provoking the Inhumans in Attilan, SHIELD just placed some small things there, but now they disappeared?
"Have the Inhumans migrated again?"
The agent shook his head: "Not sure yet..."
Nick Fury frowned.
"Keep checking!"
Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters.
"Angel?"
Looking at the contents on the screen, the elderly Professor X was stunned.
The figure of Warren Worthington III subconsciously emerged in his mind.
As a Mutant, he not only has a pair of plump wings, but the feathers on his wings also have the ability to self-heal and heal others.
Therefore, after joining the X-Men, his nickname was changed to "Angel."
"Is it similar to Warren?"
The light curtain in the sky gradually dimmed, and when it lit up again, Leon Lake had arrived at a new station.
He was surrounded by researchers in white coats, led by a bald old man wearing glasses.
His expression was serious, as if he was giving a warning before starting the project:
"SCP-469 has been shown to be extremely sensitive to sound. When collecting feather samples, be sure not to make any sound at all!"
SCP-469?
Angel?
Sensitive to sound?
Seeing this, the audience in the live broadcast room's curiosity about this containment object has reached its peak.
Finally, the file appeared.
[Project Name: Angel of the Ten Thousand Wings]
[Item #: SCP-469]
[Object Class: Keter]
The level is Keter after all!
Only the name of this project made everyone a little surprised.
Angel of the Ten Thousand Wings?
Could it be that there are many wings?
[Special Containment Procedures: The object is to be kept in a sealed, soundproofed storage room measuring 15.24mx15.24mx15.24m until a possible execution plan.]
[All personnel entering SCP-469's chamber (D-class personnel only) must wear standard isolation and anti-vibration protective suits (SPAR) at all times while in the chamber.
No one is allowed to touch or approach the object, except when using detection equipment.]
[All equipment brought into SCP-469's containment room must produce as little noise as possible or be completely silent. Personnel are allowed to use it in a silent state.
Mobile phones communicate with each other.]
Seeing this, the audience in the live broadcast room was slightly stunned.
Immediately, barrages of comments appeared everywhere.
"What? Why am I confused? Angel is sensitive to sound?"
"I can't even make a sound. How can I study it?"
"I wonder what would happen if there was a sound?"
"As expected of a Keter-level containment object, its anomalous properties are indeed unique!"
"...."
[Description: The first impression given by SCP-469 is that it is a pile of white feathers approximately 8.84 meters in diameter and weighing several tons.]
However, upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the object was actually a series of huge amounts of white wings, tightly huddled together to form a ball. Each wing key was of different size, ranging from a few centimeters to a meter.
Yet, they are covered with glossy white feathers.]