User blog:Ore-samma/Short-shot Dragon (SCP crossover)

Hello Fans, Ore-Samma here!

This one is a fan request from this forum = https://monstergirlencyclopedia.fandom.com/f/p/4400000000000068446/r/4400000000000453935

This one was quite easy to write given the SCP universe is fluid and I was not provided with much detail.

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I hope you like it!

Ever your Servant-

Ore-Samma

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Doctor Miller read the notes on the assignment sent to him from 05-2.

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 Interview anomaly (pending scp classification) that was apprehended from raid of site 22-A-11 Marshall Carter & Dark. 

 Clarify and corroborate information recovered from raid that deals with SCP 682 

 Return with findings 

 End of orders. 

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Miller looked at the door and took a deep breath and entered the room to a woman who was seated at a standard interrogation table.

The first thing he noticed was the noticeable lizard features the woman had. Scales on the margins of her face and neck, horns, wings, a tail, her hands and feet were more animalistic ending in large heavy talons.

The woman had a bored expression with vertical pupils in her yellow-red eyes as she followed Dr. Miller as he crossed the room and sat down.

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“This is Doctor Miller speaking with subject of interest pending SCP classification from ”the raid of MCD site twenty two alpha eleven. Please state your name for the record.”

The woman almost sneered but spoke with a heavy accent that almost sounded like she was from the Romani. “I call myself as High Dragon Valeress, but your flavor of humans have no concept of proper title and worth. So, address me as Valeress.”

Doctor Miller scribbled in his notes. “Valeress, okay. Can you tell me what you were doing on the site with Marshal Carter and Dark?”

“I was sent to pass off information to them about an entity you are aware of. This, I have already stated to your part human, part construct force that found me.”

“Yes, Mobile Task Force Samsara. They had word that Marshal Carter and Dark were dealing with an extremely potent form of thaumaturgical form of teleportation that could in, as they described it ‘cross the non-spaces’ and allow that which is, and is not to manifest.”

Valerress nodded. “That is such an unnecessary way to say that it manifests imaginative entities into existence.”

“Would you say that you are such an entity?”

Valeress laughed. “My dear doctor, if I were to admit to such an absurdity, I would instantly cease to exist, wouldn’t you say?”

“Perhaps, we’ll come back to that later. What can you tell us about the material and information about SCP 682?”

“The what?” Valeress said with a head tilt. “Do you mean the last dragon of your world?”

Doctor Miller produced a photograph and Valeress used the back of her hand to slide it towards her and looked at it. “Ugh, pew- I can see now why this one would be the last dragon.”

“What makes you say that?”

Valeress looked up from the picture and gave a scoff, “Are you kidding me? You think that this thing can compare to one such as myself?”

“Are you claiming to be a dragon?”

Valeress nodded. “I do not make such a claim, I am a dragon.” She swept her hand to the picture. “This thing is a dragon too, but we classify this sort as ‘least’ dragon. Meaning to say in terms of power, glory, and notoriety; this one is of the least sort.”

Now it was Miller’s turn to scoff and laugh. “Really? I would find it hard to imagine a dragon with more power than this one.”

Valeress nodded, “As would I- but that this one is the last of your world; is what makes it so much more powerful than me, or any like me in my world.”

“Why would that be?” Miller asked, now intrigued. His training told him that she wasn’t lying or exaggerating.

Valeress shrugged. “Oftentimes, humanity has this insatiable need for fame, fortune and glory. What better way to get it, than by killing a dragon. There’s a problem with killing dragons though. The longer it takes for from the last dragon killed to the next dragon killed allows the collective and shared soul of dragons to coalesce and collect into those that remain.” She waved her hand at the picture of SCP 682 again. “The fact that the last dragon killed to make this one the last seems to be over many hundreds of thousands of millennia. If that’s the case; there is nothing that can stop it, nothing that can kill it, the only thing that can is if existence is commanded to cease to be.”

“That is quite an impressive explanation and claim. Do you have any proof or other information that can back this up?”

Valeress shrugged. “Why would I have that? I’m just a figment of your imagination, Doctor.”

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Doctor Miller looked about the room and sighed. He looked at his watch and cleared his throat. “Very funny guys. The next time you pull a prank like this, and make me wait in an empty interrogation room with a fake assignment, I’m gonna ensure that my lectures last twice as long.”

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Okay, that about does it.

Thank you for reading, if indeed you still are and you’re all dismissed….goodbye

I would like to give a special thank you, to Andre’ Becher T and EmeraldDigimon1