Computer control Tower Deep underground

B clings to Xavier's back, the chicks breathing in an air pocket in B's hat.

*Sweets checks the disturbance looking at the group*Many things wash up in this tunnel, this is a first of them though.

B lets go of Xavier and drops to the ground coughing up water. His hat falls forward reviling a pair of wet and confused emu chicks.

...I take it your Mr Emu Network.

*sarcasm* well that was fun...

Nice to See you again Xavier.

B falls in his side, then rolls on his back. "Wha-append?"

Well, from what i can guess, the rainfall from the ion cannon caused a flood, which got you into one of our natural water collectors, and you were brought here to foundation site 19, Haven.

B gasps for air then coughs again, "Heven? Am I dead? Are you god?"

HAY-ven, and I think hes around here somewhere, probably screwing off in the pocket dimensions, but no you ain't dead, yet, wait I remember you, you're that guy that almost pissed himself when Saya and I first met.

"Oh god... You're him? Fuck I always knew I was going to hell."

Nice try, I'd have to be dead for you to be there with me*Sweets offers a hand*Come on and get up,

B take his hand and finally gets up. "Haven, hu?"

Yeah, old foundation site, been my home for the last 323 years.

Cough Cough "Neet... So your the Sweet guy?"

Sweets, yes. *He is with out his mask, his shaggy brown hair beginning to cover the tops of ice blue eyes, sharp facial features, and a pissed off scowl.

"You can call me B."
B is just the opposite to sweets in almost every way. Soft facial features, his sopping wet blond hair pasted to the side of his head, his dark brown eyes wide and scared.

Fine, and don't worry, if you were going to die, id have killed you by now, just dont piss me off, come on might as well get you dry.

B gulps, and quickly picks up the chicks and put them in his hat, "Yes sir."
B follows Sweets.

*Sweets leads B to the Barracks

"So... this is some kind of Military thing?"

Something like that, We contained the SCP objects, all 2000 of them, but a jackass became a higher up, started treating my kids as disposable, so i was goign to get him fired, fucker had a god complex and the thought of loosing power scared the living shit out of him, sooooo he unleashed all the SCPS caused this hell hole, and now I'm trying to to get everything back together.

*walks in then stops as he sees the strangers letting his hand fall and rest on his sword hilt*Sweets who is the strangers doing here?

He is a guest, draw that sword and you will deal with me.

What's the threat for I didn't do anything man just asking a question?*Andrew's arms relax and he stands there looking slightly upset*