No One Dossier: R3
The empty throne is a single chamber somewhere in naught where all the no ones congregate and is supposedly the seat of power for the most powerful no one, ex the existent. **signature weapon:** r3 no defining signature weapon.
No One Dossier: S-Zero
**history:** like r3 and t13, s-zero is considered one of the 'first' no ones but is the middle child of the trio. (reality came first, followed by space and then time).
No One Dossier: H2
They enlisted the help of the no ones to help destroy their reality so they could start anew. the community h2 lived in attempted to sacrifice the boy to appease their gods.
Jeremy 008; Finding Hugo
There were two figures with their backs to jeremy, one clearly a tiger and another either a jackal or fox. they were all focused on the one in the center.
Rails of Ice: Part One
"you can count on me" \*\*\*\*\* end of part one
Rebirth
Here's a link the wiki if you want to give it a read. it's one of my favorite scp's. http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-2000 exactly one year after the war with the three citadels ended, an unknown object appeared off the coast of the lynn sea.
FnaJ 2
Fifty years after the ice cream parlor opened in 1988 (that makes it 2038 for those of you that don't like math) After what happened at 'Fazbears fright' _someone_...(shall we say) Discovered... Jack rabbits ice cream parlor and that they too have...
The Great Orchestra
#5 of poetry wherein i describe my one true religion; not what you think it is.
THE FRONT: PART 10
The rain continued, pouring down in a seemingly endless shower. It was cold and even Scott's thick fur wasnt doing much to help keep him warm. He was worried, he didn't want Wynter to die, if he did then he would become a sergeant, and Scott dreaded...
THE FRONT: PART 7
Said one soldier, a badger, shakily. he had wire rimmed glasses and one lens was cracked. but the medic wasn't listening, he had called a nurse over and took the wounded ermine away.
THE FRONT: PART 6
Scott didn't know how long the battle lasted after the lieutenant rescued him, but eventually the screams, and the dreadful artillery blasts quieted and soon all was quiet except for the occasional moan from the odd wounded anthro left alive by the...
THE FRONT: PART 2
Scott awoke in the dim confines of a dugout, the failing light of late evening spilled through the opening hole and Scott blinked several times to adjust his vision. Wynter was talking to a medic outside, a young rabbit who looked like he'd rather be...