
The Encounter with SCP-999
By Storybird

17 Aug, 2023

An unusual object had caught the attention of the Mercenaries from "Team Fortress 2". An orange, gelatinous blob, known as SCP-999, rested in the middle of their base. The blob giggled and wiggled, taking the interest of the group.

The group of mercenaries gathered around the blob, watching its movements with curiosity. It was unlike anything they had come across before. They were eager to interact with SCP-999.

Miss.Pauling, the Mercenaries' loyal and ever-reliable assistant, joined them with a stack of papers. She had just completed some research on SCP-999.

Reading through the reports from SCP Foundation about SCP-999, the Mercenaries' curiosity grew even more. The blob was not only adorable but had the ability to invoke joyful feelings in others.

The Mercenaries, one by one, approached the blob. As they interacted with SCP-999, they observed an unusual happiness flooding through them. The blob's behaviour was infectious.

Even Pyro, who usually remained stoic and unphased, was visibly affected by the blob's joyous disposition. His normal reserve seemed to evaporate in the blob's presence.

Once they all had their enjoyable moments with SCP-999, Miss.Pauling called them back to discuss the second part of her research. They gathered, excited yet attentive.

Miss.Pauling began to explain more about SCP-999's background. His origin was unknown, but the SCP Foundation suspected it was a result of an experiment gone wrong.

The documents suggested SCP-999 was not the only product of that experiment. The Mercenaries' curiosity was piqued. They were anxious to know more.

Miss.Pauling shifted uncomfortably before continuing. SCP-999, as per the record, had a "father". The mere mention of the term made the Mercenaries gasp in surprise.

As Miss.Pauling unfolded the truth, the color drained from the Mercenaries' faces. SCP-999's father was none other than SCP-682, also known as the "Hard-to-Destroy Reptile".

Miss.Pauling further explained how SCP-682 was considered one of the most dangerous entities. Notoriously aggressive and nearly indestructible, it was a stark contrast to the blissful SCP-999.

The Mercenaries looked at each other in disbelief. Having experienced SCP-999's cheerfulness, it was hard to imagine such a creature being related to a destructive entity.

SCP-999, unaware of the serious conversation, continued to wiggle happily, stroking the feet of the stunned Mercenaries. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the orange blob.

The revelation about SCP-999 left the Mercenaries in a state of shock. Even Pyro was trembling slightly, the news hitting hard. However, they knew they had a task to accomplish.

Miss.Pauling advised the team to stay alert. Despite SCP-999's harmless nature, its connection to SCP-682 could have unforeseen consequences. The Mercenaries nodded in agreement.

The news about SCP-999 suddenly made the joyful little blob seem so much more interesting and complex. It was no longer just an object of fun and happiness.

The Mercenaries had always seen each other as their own kind of family. Now, they felt a strange bond with SCP-999, knowing that even it had a family - albeit a frightening one.

The team agreed to keep SCP-999 safe and to help it in any way they can. After all, they had experienced first-hand the happiness that it can bring.

The Mercenaries went back to their duties, but with a newfound respect for SCP-999. They were intrigued, yet cautious. The cheerful blob had become a part of their lives.

The day ended with the Mercenaries sharing stories and laughter. As they looked at SCP-999, they knew they had a new friend despite its truly terrifying origins.

The encounter with SCP-999 had been both enlightening and disturbing. But the Mercenaries knew they could handle whatever challenges came their way - as long as they had each other.

Miss.Pauling, seeing the team's determination, felt reassured. She knew they could handle the situation and keep SCP-999 safe. The revelation had strengthened their bond.

As night fell, the Mercenaries went to bed. SCP-999 nestled in the corner, softly giggling as if aware of the decision made. The day had been full of surprises.

The encounter with SCP-999 was indeed a memorable one. It not only brought a new friend into the Mercenaries' lives but also made them see beyond appearances, learning about the depth within.

No one knew what the future held, what challenges awaited them. But, as the saying goes, "where there's unity, there's victory". Together, they were ready to face anything.