The Prologue


Able awoke from his slumber to be met with the bitter, stinging chill of his coffin. He hissed out in annoyance as he began to pry open the lid of his tomb. God, he hated how sickening cold it was. Honestly, he didn't expect to be waking up so soon, especially after what had happened last time he had awoken. As he started to make his way out of the coffin and beginning to exit the stone cube, he could hear someone speaking from the outside.

"So how are we going to go about this? How in the hell do they expect us to carry this giant stone block all the way over? That's not even mentioning how nobody is going to notice us attempting to steal it!" A male voice said, his voice laced with annoyance.

"We're not doing this alone, dumba$$. They should be sending a helicopter to help carry this thing. That, and if we're not mistaken, our sources says that the Chaos Insurgency should be trying to raid the site. They'll be too busy fighting them off to notice." A female voice replied

Able sneered, how dare they think that they could drag Able into another one of their pathetic battles. He didn't know or care of they were part of the foundation or not, all he cared about is striking down the imbeciles swiftly and then making his escape while he had the chance.

He burst out of his cubed prison, much to the surprise of the two scientists who had been talking and charged at them, a sword in hand.

"Sh*t! He's reanimated!" The man said, dodging his attack by the skin of his teeth. The woman pulled out a hidden pistol from her lab coat pocket and began shooting the SCP. Able didn't even flinch as the bullet entered through his body, he let a growl, his sharp teeth grit together at the stinging from the wounds. Then he let out a demon like smile.

"Truly pathetic." He rumbled out, his deep voice echoing in the room. He began making his way towards the pair as they both began firing at him.

"David, please tell me you brought the tranquilizers." The woman said as her gun began to run out of bullets, she looked over to the dark haired scientist expectantly.

"F*ck! They're in the car!" David said as he fired his last bullet

"Damn. Well then, David, would be so kind to get them from the car? We should still have a moment before the raid happens." The woman said, before the sound of clicking came from her gun when she finally ran out of bullets. The woman swore as she threw away the now useless weapon.

"Amber, have you lost your fucking mind!? I'm not leaving you alone with that monster!" David yelled. Able took advantage of their pickering and launched a sword at Amber's throat, who just barely managed to duck. She began dodging more and more of Able's attacks, and getting in a couple of cheap shots here and there.

"Just go!" She yelled. David nodded and ran off. Amber ducked under a slash aimed at her throat and took advantage of her position, sweeping Able's legs from under him.

Amber grabbed one of Able's sword from the ground and began trying to stab him with it. Able blocked them with his blade and tackling her, bringing her down to the floor with him. This became a back and forth exchange, with Able trying to hold her still to get an accurate blow in and Amber just managing to slip away from him and managing to cut him a bit from time to time. The woman was deceptively fast, just when Able thought he'd had her, she'd move out of the way just in the nick of time. The only thing Able could think of was finally ridding himself of the nuisance in front of him.

This struggle had gone on for God knows how long. Amber was bloodied, sweat pouring down her face, and her heart pounding furiously. Able, though in better shape, was still injured, not nearly enough to keep him down but still wounded none the less. Able pointed his sword at Amber

"Whoever sent you here, they have sent you to your death." Able said, his blade dripping with Amber's own blood. The woman chuckled, perhaps to shield her own nervousness. moving her sweat and blood soaked orange hair away from her face. She could feel the adrenaline pump through her veins as she stared down the man.

"Really? Have they now? I've faced far worse than you, Scp 076. You're nothing extraordinary." Amber replied sarcastically, a little smirk appeared on her face. It infuriated Able to no ends. He started to charge at her when she threw one of his blades at the ceiling. At first, he had just thought this had been her odd way of giving up. Until a avalanche of loose ceiling boards came crashing down onto him. He crawled out from it relatively unscathed until a blade was plunged straight into his back.

Able let out a deep yell as another one of his own blades was stabbed into the tendons into his arms, limiting how much he could move around his limbs. . Able looked up at Amber, who stood above him. She was tall and proud, grateful to be alive , but he could still see the affects of their battle taking its toll. She looked like she could barely stand, she was clutching the bleeding wound on her stomach, her vision going blurry from blood loss.

David ran into the room with a the required tranquilizers, but when he saw the state of his partner, he immediately ran over to see if she was alright.

"Dear Jesus!" David said, getting a closer look at Amber's injuries. Amber stumbled a bit but managed to stay on he feet as she looked at her partner

"Took you long enough." She chuckled at David as she grabbed the tranquilizers from his hand and practically stabbed them into Able's neck. Able tried to fight off the urge to close his eyes and to get back up but the sweet call of sleep was too strong and soon, his vision went to black.

Hope this is even half way decent. I feel like I could've done better but nonetheless, I hope you enjoy

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