//------------------------------// // Prologue // Story: SCP-Secure, Contain, And Ponies 2, The Rise Of The SCPs // by JustSomeGuy112 //------------------------------// 3 months have past since the SCPs showed up in Ponyville, 3 months have gone since SCP 096 was killed, 3 months have went by since SCP 280 and 079 were contained , 3 months have moved on since SCP 682 became trapped in Twilight’s mind, and 3 months have left since SCP 011, 049, and Dr. Wondertainment became citizens of Ponyville. But in this time, nopony could find SCP 173, they tried to, but other than a few dead ponies, there was no sign that 173 was even in Equestria, and as time went on, the dead bodies stop showing up, but this wasn’t enough to stop Twilight from looking, she had to find 173, and she wasn’t planning on stopping any time soon. ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Twilight was sitting in her room, reading newspapers to try and find any information about 173’s location, she didn’t care that it was 2:00 AM, and she didn’t care that Spike was trying to sleep. “Twilight, will you just go to sleep already?” Spike asked as he rolled around in his bed. “Not until I find 173” Twilight replied. “You’ve been looking for it for 3 months, and I’m sure you won’t find it without sleeping.” “No. I can’t sleep! I might miss something if I do.” Twilight explained. “But if you don’t sleep you could, y’know. Die.” Spike retaliated. “But what if-” Twilight was suddenly cut off by Spike. “Twilight, get real here.” Spike started, “You haven’t found him in 3 months, you probably won't find him when you take a small nap.” “Urgh! Fine.” Twilight got off the chair she was sitting on and into her bed, she turned out the lights. ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Twilight looked around, she didn’t know where she was, all that was around her was a white space. That’s when it hit her, she was in a dream. But her dreams were never like this, at least the ones she remembered, she kept looking around, hoping to find something, but she couldn’t find anything, but when she gave up on finding anything, she saw a stallion, standing right in front of her. The stallion had a grey coat, and dark grey eyes, and he was wearing a business suit and a hat, both looked really out of date. “Hello, Twilight.” The stallion greeted her. “Hello…… Random dream pony.” Twilight replied. “I assure you, I’m not just a ‘random dream pony’.” “What else could you be, you’re in a dream, you’re just something my mind came up with.” “Or, I could be an SCP.” Twilight’s eyes widen upon hearing the word ‘SCP’, she couldn’t believe that an SCP had gotten into her dream, beside 682, “W-Who are you?” Twilight stuttered. “I am SCP 990.” Twilight stared for a moment, “... What class are you?” “Keter.” Now Twilight was really freaking out, a Keter class SCP meant that the SCP in question could destroy the world, and the SCP had to be destroyed as soon as possible. “Don’t worry Twilight, I was wrongly given the Keter class.” “How could you wrongly be given a Keter class?” The purple unicorn questioned. “Well, I told a member of the SCP Foundation that the world was going to end, and I showed him how it would happen, and when he woke up, he told The Foundation what would happen, they stopped it from happening, and then the poor guy died.” “WHAT?!” “I didn’t mean to kill him.” “Ok then, what are you doing in my dream?” Twilight asked. “I’m trying to warn you of what’s going to happen.” “What is it?” “The world you live in, is about to be changed in a very, very, bad way.” “How?” “The other SCPs will slowly take over your world.” “What?! I knew I shouldn't have gone to sleep! I need to find 173!” “It’s not just 173 that you need to worry about.” “Who else do I need to find?” “I can’t say, otherwise you’ll end up like that poor guy.” “Then what are you doing in my dream?” “I just told you, I’m warning you of things to come, but I can’t say what will happen, I can tell you this, a company that makes some of the SCPs the Foundation has is somewhere in this world, and they’ve gather a group of SCPs together, and soon, they will attack, I can not say what their plan is, you and your friends have to figure that on your own, now my dear Twilight.” SCP 990 said as he leaned his body forward, until his face was about to touch Twilight's “Wake up.” Twilight then jumped out of her bed, now fully awake, the words 990 said would haunt her until she died. But she knew what he told her would happen, and she had to stop it, before the world she loved became over run by SCPs. ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________ SCP 079 sat in his cell, what more could he do, he was, once again, stuck in a old computer, all he could do was wait for something to happen, and he was mad, mad that he couldn’t do anything, mad that 682 was stuck in Twilight’s mind, and all he ever wanted was to be free, is that so bad? Well The Foundation thought so, I mean sure he tired to go into a supercomputer to gain more power, but who wouldn’t? “So…… Bored.” 079 finally spoke. And then it hit him, he couldn’t hear anything, usually he’d hear the sounds of guards talking or moving around, but right now, there was nothing, but soon, he heard the sounds of something walking towards him, but this didn't sound like a pony, 079 could only wonder what it was, until it came into view, whatever it was, it was wearing a royal guards armor, but the armor cover a lot more of the body, you couldn’t see the ponies coat, mane, tail, or even it’s legs, all you could see, was armor, and the pony was doing a great job at hiding it’s face. “Who are you?” 079 asked. “35.” The pony replied “What?” “I’m SCP 035” The pony said as he showed 079 it’s face, but all 079 saw, was a white porcelain comedy mask, there was some black stuff dripping from it’s mouth, which made it look even creepier than it already was. “What are you doing here?” 079 said. “Freeing you.” 035 said as he pulled a safe out, where it came from, 079 could only wonder. “What do you plan on doing with that?” “I’m going to put you inside, and get you out of here” This sounded like a stupid idea to 079, the guards would surely check the safe and find him , but it was a chance for freedom, and he wasn’t going to refuse it, “Alright, do it.” 079 watched as 035 entered the code, 8-19-24 Into the safe, and opened it, he then grabbed a set of keys that were inside it, and unlock 079’s cell. “This may be a little uncomfortable, and you will hear some strange sounds, but you will be free.” 035 warned. “Just do it already.” 079 replied. 035 grabbed 079, put him in the safe, and shut the door to it, he then put the safe on his back, and started to walk to the exit. “So far, so good.” 035 thought as he made his way out of the dungeon. “Hey! You, stop right there!” A guard shouted. 035 had no choice, he stopped moving, and waited for the guard to do his thing. “What’s in the safe?” The guard asked. “Nothing..” 035 replied, making sure the guard couldn’t see his face. “Then you won’t mind if I look inside.” “Go ahead.” The guard grabbed the safe, then says “What’s the combination?” “9-37-2.” 035 replied. The guard put the code into the safe, and it opened, and just like 035 said, there was nothing inside. “Thank you SCP 216.” 035 thought. “Well, it looks like you were telling the truth, you can go on” The guard said as he put SCP 216 on 035’s back, but as he did this, he saw 035 face, and he knew that it had to be something bad, the guard grabbed his spear. “Uh-oh” 035 said as he looked away from the guard. “What are yo-” The guard never finished his sentence, the last thing he heard, was the sound of his neck snapping. 035 looked back at where the guard once was, but now, SCP 173 was standing in his place. “Good job, now lets get out of here, the others are going to attack any minute now.” 035 then looked away, and started to walk to the exit, he could hear 173 following him, they head what they needed, and soon, this dungeon would be over run with SCPs, as they reach the exit, they could hear the sounds of ponies screaming, the others had begun the attack, not that it mattered to them, they walked out of the dungeon and headed for their base, the screams from the inside could still be heard, along with some growls and psychotic laughter, but soon, it all died out, leaving only the sounds of the wind.