4 Starfish Gets Jumped Through Every Timeline... Odd Like Spiders On Earth

(POV: The Cosmic Starfish)

The entity, better yet, known as The Constant Of Chaos, was doing the same old everyday bit of chaos while existing as one of its counterparts in every multiverse till something threatening started to wake it up, stirring it from its slumber, as it felt like all of its foreign ideas and manifestations were being cut off from every universe and timeline that the chaotic Starfish had intersected.

This was the first time that the Starfish had ever felt so constricted. It knew the feeling of being close to being erased from existence, but having a home become a prison had somehow felt even more tragic for a constant like himself. 

So the Starfish had the bright idea to move to whatever was terraforming its home in hopes of driving the home invader away... But sadly, the Starfish will have to go through something that would have given it enough cognitive awareness that being erased would've been a better alternative... Poor little Star...

As soon as it got close to what it looked like to the Star as a purple spider, it was unknowingly debuffed by the spider and, beyond his current processing speed, felt the worst pain in its life as it was being wrapped up into something and blasted off at boundless speeds.

(One Of Maximus's Manifestations At The Infosphere)

}{}{}{|YOU GOOFY LOOKIN BITCH ASS!!!!!|}{}{}{ The enraged spider screeched out in utter illogical madness as the giant enemy spider oozed in a purplish aura that reached beyond inaccessible speeds as it traveled toward the Starfish, wrapping it into a crushing cocoon. 

The spider traveled across the infosphere to the Starfish so fast that it created pressurized winds in space, somehow creating cracks upon its arrival in fucking space... Maximus crashed into the Starfish, tackling a toddler on an ice ring. The only thing that could be heard from the Starfish as Adolf was thrashing it around like it owed him money.

***WNWNBWSYVUHHJNSBI!VWGI@VGTYGFXTVF&&^CKKKKK!?!?!?!!!!!**** The Starfish's screams of agony were drowned out as Maximus was laughing like a child who found a new toy to play with, speaking to him with glee.

}{}{}{|DID YOU PRAY TODAY?!?!?!}{}{}{| Maximus said, but the Starfish couldn't focus as the pain was immense, and Maximus, with his beady eyes glowed again as he gave a toothy grin said again like he was playing with his prey.

}{}{}{|DID YOU PRAY TODAY? Cause if you didn't. IMMA HAVE TO DIG YOU DOWN *POP CRACK!!!* ON SOME GANGSTA SHI~🎵🎶}{}{}{| *BANG BANG BANG BANG SHREIKOO!!!* Loud thunderous pounding *PAUSE* sounds were echoed across the infosphere, making the original chaotic infosphere heavily based on ideas devouring another to calm themselves down out of fear...

(A/n: And no... Max ain't clapping no cheeks but delivering horrifying blows *PAUSE* beating a starfish within an inch of its time existing... With its needle arms)

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[Unknown amount of time]

Maximus didn't let up on dragging the Starfish wrapped up in his web around, as he was spinning him around like the Starfish owed him money... The Starfish gave up, screaming in pain at this point, and stayed silent after the complete torture it'd been through, shellshock it had never even experienced with its semi-mindless state. Finally, after all of that precious time that Maximus wasted on a random entity, instead of spinning its web across the sphere that was halfway done, he looked at his satisfying job of mentally scarring said entity and spoke to it, making it quiver from his voice alone.

}}}{{{|Well, now that I'm done with you... I'll just send you off to my realm... you're captive now, Mr. Starfish, and my words are absolute, you silly bean.}}}{{{| The Constant in question made a sudden outburst before Max teleported him off.

*NOOOOO PLEASE NOOOOOOO!!!! BLEAGH-?!?!* That was when the poor Constant was sent to a realm that would force him into unpaid labor... Maximus spoke out loud in the middle of the infosphere with his normal voice.

"Well, sheesh!?! What was his problem? At least I didn't teleport him off to Brazil... Or Ohio... Or even Australia!?!? Now, speaking of Australia, wouldn't that mean I have siblings because of the wishes I've made?" Maximus spoke up with needless references as he shifted back to his original goal of wrapping the entirety of the infosphere... And about his siblings... he's a damn accident... Just like in his original life...

"ACHOOO!!!!! Oh god, excuse me... I feel a bit of my heart has just been stabbed by something. You know what? Focusing on my web will make me feel a lot better. Yeah, I'll just do that..." Maximas began to web even faster than before and, with this manifestation, finally doing his job, Maximus's true form from his Supernal realm was playing around with a webbed-up entity.

(A/n: A glimpse Of True Form)

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(POV: Dr. Gears)

My work has been more odd than usual lately, especially with the assignment of containing whatever was left of this national park. If I were to get time off, I was even going to go to this national park on vacation... I heard the rivers of this place were fantastic, but now look at this mess!?!

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(3rd POV)

Dr. Gears, who was designated 400 meters from Yellowstone National Park, was blankly staring at the vast change in the park from the screen of one of his drones while inside his makeshift science room, with the entire perimeter of 3,472 square miles (2,221,766 acres) being closed off by the SCP operatives from ordinary people.

Doctor Gears, through one of his drones, found something odd at the very crater marked as [epicenter zero] at the very start of the cause of the destruction of the once beautiful national park; the purple glass was beginning to morph into a more flesh-like substance at the crater, alarming the doctor, who immediately called for an operative.

"Hello, I'm calling for MTF Delta-4. If there are any operatives on stand-by to, approach with extreme caution toward SCP-00000-3 carefully, but I repeat, do not approach within a hundred-meter radius from Epicenter Zero as the anomaly is beginning to take shape." Doctor Gears spoke with an unnatural state of calmness when staring at the monitor; he hunged up as soon as he heard "Yes, sir." from the communication device.

Dr. Gear shook his head as he saw what was taking shape. Groups of spiders were beginning to form themselves, and Dr. Gear immediately called again.

"MTF Delta-4, please move back to your original post and surround the outer perimeter with all available operatives. The danger level has moved up to Euclid, possibly even Keter." His words were heard loud and clear as the direct operative responded.

"Yes, sir, all available operatives have already surrounded as much ground around the perimeter of the park." With that, Dr. Gear temporarily closed the communications to examine the spider-like creatures that had lost all known similarities to SCP-1006.

"Whatever entity could cause a bunch of harmless entities to be changed to this state... Wait, what are they doing?" The dangerous spiders in question had begun to create something as they weaved their webs to form something... Instead of Dr. Gear's original thought of them spreading outside of the perimeter, these spiders were trying to build something with their webs, easing a bit of his worries but also creating even more questions.

"Well, now... This is interesting. I just hope that Dr. Bright doesn't screw up his job with the entity in question for causing all of this... I might have jinxed it for him." Dr. Gear spoke to himself and drank some of his coffee while watching the behavior of the newly transformed spiders.

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(A/n: I hope you all enjoyed the chapter.)

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