"Breach!"

The men shot the door hinges and Slade kicked down the door. Inside was Gale and a Delta-7 member surrounded by bodies. Slade quickly pulled a SCP-500 pill from his pocket and gave it to the man.

"Gale are you alright? You don't look so good. What the hell happened?"

(( Gale shivers in fear and slowly says "y-yes i im fine, but Dr.Moore he-" ))
(( In the cornor sits Dr.Moore, a new level-1 science team member, he is sobing in the corner. a tiny pool of blood next to him. ))

Message from Trex: Voiding this post. You may not control other people's characters at all. We don't even know who Moore is and your app hasn't been accepted yet. The grammar in this post is also rather poor.

((Dr. Moore, you can't control another character, fix your grammar, and please make and application first. Everybody else, disregard that post as it is not approved until the application is.))

I looked up, and I gasp. Why was he alive, maybe i shot wrong, and the bullet went waywards?

"Gale are you alright? You don't look so good. What the hell happened?"

I tilt my head, trying to understand why he was alive, I couldn't even see a mark. But I see blood, perhaps a flesh wound?

"Yes, I- I'm fine. Brutus, is that 2nd Squad? I though we were supposed to rescue them, not vice versa."

I look to the other marines in the room. This was it? They looked fine, I didn't know why.

"GOC?" Dr. Kelman thought about it for a moment. "No, I don't think I have. Who are they?"

"Brutus? No its Slade."

He picked him up.

"Come on, we gotta bag a HVT."

"Christ, he's gone section 8. Hit him with a sedative, I'll deal with him latter."

The intercom system buzzed throughout the building. A gritty voice sounded.

"Captain Slade Grevik." The voice chuckled.

"Hows the family? Oh wait, I almost forgot. Sorry I can be a little ... insensitive. Meet me at the helipad alone, or I blow up this whole fucking facility. See you soon."

"KALE YOU FUCK!" Slade screamed! He turned to his men and the UIU.

"Set up snipers on the perimeter and wait for a signal, but don't shoot Kale."

Anna ran up.

"What if it's a trap?"

"Oh it's defiantly a trap."

Slade turned back to Gale.

"Someone, take him to the chopper."

~"It´s a interesting group i must say, zey deal wis paranormal and interdimensional things and stuff, zey are like, the only "ally" of the foundation, but if i say zat they are completely allied vould be a terrible mistake. Anyvays, those are better than the UIU, the group zat Slade found on his little adventure are part of that. Talking about their adventure, i could tell that zis is turning a little bit interesting."~

The background sounds that could be heard through mestiar´s radio stopped, there was no sounds at all, just his voice. A loud static noise started to sound when Mestiar finnished his talk, continued with a "OUT OF RANGE" message on a screen of the radio room,shutting down every electronic device on the room for 2 seconds before they could turn back on.

steps can be heard behind the door.

"Not completely allied? As in, sometimes against the Foundation?" Dr. Kelman suddenly heard footsteps outside. "Hold on a second," he said before walking over to the closed door.

Dr. Kelman was cautious. "Is someone out there?" he asked through the door without opening it.

My God, the pain was blinding. They were dragging me away, my leg twisted in odd directions, I was sobbing, though I wasn't sure why. perhaps the leg, though the massive hole in my heart made my leg seem like a little bruise. I feel myself numb, and maybe it was better, I couldn't tell. I look up as the men drag me to... well, what? I heard helipad, but this building is ruined. Plus, I didn't know if they would drag me up hundreds of steps to the roof. I look, and up ahead there is a man in a formal suit and tie. His face like mine, and a a hole in the neck that was leaking.

"Well, 'bout time you got your sappy ass up.

I stare in shock, the man was not Brutus, and yet it was an exact copy.

The men stop dragging me.

"Look, Gale, I know it looks like an accident, but you murdered me. Can't you tell?" the man says. I look down to the suit, it was beginning to soak red. I want to vomit. My head is starting to pound like a clockshop in Europe. My leg's killing me, but most of all, this hole in my heart is growing wider. Only vaguely do I notice one of the men on my side yell. His voice is muffled, he raises a gun and fires, but the bullet dissapears. Idiot, you can't kill what's dead.

I blocked out my emotions, better than expected. The man approaches me, he seems a little angry. He grabs me by the shoulders, how, I cannot fathom, and is about to yell at me. And yet, I feel the static pierce through him and out I see

The corridor, two UIU beside him, staring in shock at the man, for he was still there. The static actually refreshes the memory, but he needs to find out how to do it, and more importantly, how to escape through it. He tells one of the UIU to keep going, to ignore the spectre. He needed Slade, he had information on Maynard, and this new memory long buried was now here, and for sure, there had to be a document on this. Somewhere in the oldest files is a document. He needed to see it.