[ Chapter IX (9): "THE CONTAINMENT BREACH OF SITE-63." (3) ]
[ Volume I: "GODS & DEVILS." ]
"YOU FUCKIN' IDIOTS!" Felix yells at the Guards, Researchers, and other personnels through the wide bulletproof glass in front of him. Showing his middle finger on the glass as his other finger pulls the trigger of his M4A1.
The M4A1 seemingly shooting one huge ass 6ft tall Spider in the face as it approaches him, seemingly not caring about the bullets coming his way; but seemingly being hurt by it.
Felix's blue bloodied face from all the Spider killing he've been doing continues to yell profanities, and other unfriendly words at the bach of shivering, scared personnels cowering behind the glass.
As the window, cafeteria, tables, and walls of this huge ass place been either painted by bullets, red or blue blood, and carcasses of both humane and gigantic sized bugs.
"YOU STUPID FUCKS!" He yells, "FAILED FUCKING RESEARCH," while firing at that one huge Spider. "YOU'LL END HUMANITY ONE DAY!!" Before ultimately running out of ammo, "CAN YOU FUCKING HEAR ME?!?!"
The blood, the Spider body parts, bits, human bits here and there all splattered around anywhere you look. Even Felix have Spider bits sticking out through his body, and clothes.
With one Spider leg sticking out seemingly pierced his skin, enough for blood to spray out with Felix caring about it, but ignoring it. As the last Spider, the mommy Spider or something prepares to bite him, fangs getting readied and all.
With the tired, heavy breathing Felix looking at that thing seemingly annoyed as he waits for something; both feet preparing to run when the time comes.
"Closer, little more, more, more," He watches the Spiders fangs approach him more and more, with that things mesmerizing almost hypnotic like gigantic red eyes all in slow-motion for him, "fuck it."
As he runs forward not looking back, but hearing an loud thud in the process; looking back that thud is about the Spider's fangs piercing the bulletproof window, but not enough to destroy.
It is however enough to get itself stuck, not being able to pull back as it tries to do so; using all 10 of its limbs at the process, but still noting.
Seeing this Felix smirked, "That... works, I guess." As he clutches his empty rifle enough to destroy a little bit of it's mag, as he flips it and holds it in the muzzle.
With him approaching the not-so big fella now, as he now hears the muffled screaming of those personnels behind the mirror. Which is quickly overshadowed by the blaring alarms, and Spider cries, moans? I don't know, somewhere in between those lines.
As the tired, bruised, and bloodlusted Felix repeatedly hit that thing on top of it's head. The head, and the back of it being the softest spot for him to cause damage. Of course, he took advantage of this.
Spraying blue blood everywhere, even to his mouth as he repeatedly hit that thing ignoring it's cries, whimpers, and some other shit. His hands moving in instinct as one of the Spider's leg tries to grab him, with no avail.
This didn't stop him, didn't deter him, but it did indeed made him pissed off at the point that the rifle's part slowly, and began to break little by little as Felix's hits began to increase in damage.
Felix looks at it stumble, hitting the floor as it tries to pull itself out of the predicament it got itself into, in annoyance Felix, he, he swipe that thing's other leg and hit it in the head not stopping.
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Meanwhile inside the bulletproof windows, inside the heavily protected walls of the inner west wing cafeteria, guards, researchers, chiefs, and different other personnels alike in one place; a few with bandages and lost body parts.
"W-what's happening," One of the researchers who lost a limb asked, looking outside at the rampaging SCP-8206; splattering blood here and there.
"I, ugh, I-I don't know Doctor Connors. I guess w-were go-gonna die." An stuttering, clearly afraid male researcher answered, as he too alike most of the people in the room watch SCP-8206 kill numerous SCP subjects.
Most flinches as blue blood splatters on the other side of the window they all are watching at. As they hears gunshot firing here and there.
"..."
"I wanna go fucking home, man."
"O-oh god."
"T-this, I-I thought we're protected. The contract lied."
"..."
Numerous researchers and other personnels, complain, cried, and pray to god all around the room. All of this Researcher Buck, the usually stone colded Researcher Buck saw.
"Can everyone, please, shut the fuck up." She spoke, getting the attention of everyone. "He's a little loose in the head, but he wouldn't hurt us." She finishes saying, getting everyone in the room to calm down for a moment.
Everyone probably thought of the same thing, I mean, they work for an secretative goverment-like entity which is used to study animalistic things, living organism, and everything in between. Of course they'll be safe.
That's what they all thought, especially Amelia Buck as she bandages one of the bleeding Guard's around the stomach part, which was pierced by one of those Spider SCPs.
The Guard groaning a little as Amelia finishes up the bandaging. And everyone, a little calmer than before but a few albeit still crying, talking, and praying a little lower this time.
"Great..." Amelia thought to herself, "They finally stopped." as one loud thud resounded around the room they're all in, looking to her right she sees something piercing the supposedly indestructible window that protects them, cracks forming here and there.
As everyone in the room panics, the previously loud surrounding she's in being once again loud, but this time louder than before. With the plus of noises from outside entering the room she's in.
"..."
"O-oh dear lord, I'm gonna die a virgin."
"M-mama was right, I should have been an doctor. And not this shitty type of doctor."
"Cooking is fun they said, cooking is easy job. Fuck them."
"..."
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