@@thestoryteller2415 sure the town may be on fire while Clef and Bright are trying to fight off the Kondraki army but you gotta admit this is beautiful chaos
For people who wants to sing it here You go: Dori me, interimo adapare dori me Ameno, ameno, latire, latire mo Dori me, ameno, oma nare imperavi ameno Dimere, dimere, mantiro, mantire mo Ameno (Oma nare imperavi emu nare, ameno) (Oma nare imperavi emu nare) Ameno, ameno do re-, ameno dori me Ameno dori me, ameno do- Dori me reo, ameno dori me Ameno dori me, dori me a- Ameno, oma nare imperavi ameno Dimere, dimere, mantiro, mantire mo Ameno (Oma nare imperavi emu nare, ameno) (Oma nare imperavi emu nare, ameno) Ameno do re-, ameno dori me Ameno dori me, ameno do- Dori me reo, ameno dori me Ameno dori me, do-ori me Ameno dori me, ameno dori me Do-omine (Do-omine, do-omine, do-omine, do-omine, do-omine, do-omine) Ameno, ameno dori-, ameno dori me Ameno dori me, ameno do- Dori me reo, ameno dori me Ameno dori me, do-ori me o- Ameno do re-, ameno dori me Ameno dori me, ameno do- (Dori me reo) (Ameno dori me) You’re welcome :>
@@thestoryteller2415 hey uh.. can i have the codes for them? i noticed you put the codes in another comment i've tried them but they dont seem to work, either you've updated the style or the codes have changed with an update, to i'm guessing gacha club? either way i'd like to have codes that work please! i like the style of these ones but i aint gonna try to copy them from the video. (done that its very hard to get the colors right)
@@thestoryteller2415 of course! I'd feel very guilty if I didn't. This goes for anything that ain't mine, if I don't give them proper credit I feel very guilty, like I just stole from them, and I don't want that weight on my shoulders. Ever.
well this is one of the tales on kondrakis file: SCP-153-D » Taking out the Trash What a day. And what a way to end it too. Another day, another big pile of waste generated by the vast, churning machine that was the faculty and staff of Site 17. Every bit of detritus the place produced would end up here, from leftover pizza, old newspapers, and candy wrappers, to failed experiments and human remains. Yes, all that was and ever will be ends up here, to be devoured by the incendiary drippings of caterpillars, burned to ashes, and reprocessed and shipped off to god knows where. And he was the one who got to press the button today. Oh joy. Sure, the guy who normally pressed the button was sick, and he did pull the short straw for the job. Yes, they’d have a laugh over that, the big scary Doc Kondraki relegated to garbage duty. Christ, if all his assistants hadn’t conveniently taken a sick day too, he’d be doing something important right now. It didn’t matter, it wasn’t much of a job, but both he and everyone else in on this knew it was the principle of the thing. Get the big boss to take out the trash, have a big guffaw, and avoid him for the following week, that kind of play. Reaching into his pocket, and further to the box of Camels, he drew a smoke out and let it hang on the end of his mouth while he examined the labels around the button. Do not press when empty, Do not press while personnel are in disposal area, DO NOT PRESS TWICE. Got it, right, I’ll make sure not to. Fuck, how complex could it be? Down the halls however, a panicked researcher panted and whined as he dashed across the site, grasping several articles of paper in his sweaty hands. This was honestly the most exercise he had gotten in months, considering his subject. Enough about that, more running. Else he might not have anything to study at all, except the business end of a termination. Lighting the end of the cigarette that had hung in his mouth, Dr. Kondraki proceeded to hit the button. It wasn’t more than a few moments that the entire chamber was filled with a painfully bright fluid, and only half a moment before the entire thing went up like the 4th of July. He could feel the heat through the 5in thick glass that separated him from the disposal unit, and for a moment, he didn’t think it was so bad. Not exactly a sight you see everyday, the waste of an entire site going out like a dead star. He’d smoke to that. Or, he would, if a large sweaty Level 2 hadn’t run headlong into him. “Sir, it is imperative that you don’t press that button. Or shoot me in the head, so might I ask you to lower the firearm?” the man pleaded. After a second of contemplation, the good doctor lowered his sidearm. “You’ve got five fucking seconds to explain what was important enough for you to justify your actions, or you’re going in with the rest of the garbage,” he said, picking up his still-lit smoke, and putting it back where it belonged. The researcher composed himself, replacing his glasses. “Someone made the mistake of tossing out SCP-153 with the week’s garbage, rather than storing it back in Sector 8. Nothing big, just going to take a moment or two to sift through the mess. Just open up the box, and I’ll be out in, say, a day or so." With that, Kondraki shrugged and pressed a second button. The large pane of reinforced glass slid upwards, and to nobody’s shock but the researcher's, there remained nothing but a pile of pitch-black ash. “Huh. So that’s where the thing got to,” he said in a bored tone, flicking his spent cig into the central pile, leaving the room to the shocked and stunned researcher (who began to seriously reconsider his choice of career).
Things dr bright is not allowed to do: Dr. Bright is NOT under ANY CIRCUMSTANCE allowed to ride scp 682 with dr. Kondraki 1. Just separate dr. Kondraki, dr. Clef, and dr. Bright all together 2. When we find a RESPONSIBLE crew member that can handle all 3 of them, with the right supervision, we might let them be together as a group 3. Y̶e̶s̶ ̶w̶e̶ ̶a̶r̶e̶ 4. DR. BRIGHT, STOP EDITING THE DOCUMENT GODDAMMIT
Somebody please Please make dr.mauve x dr.flamingo I want to see the storytellers reaction (If your unaware dr.flamingo is my oc as a doctor and I made this joke which made storyteller mad)
I have the best idea try me Termination is a matter of love-Part 1 I hate myself for doing this Dr.flamingo:Alright dr.bright we have to terminate SCP 682 because- Dr.mauve:I can help too love! Dr.flamingo:eh? *dr mauve puts her hand on dr.flamingos shoulder before pushing him over too SCP-682’s containment chamber as soon as possible* Dr.mauve:Dear,let’s hurry up before he breaks out again Meanwhile.. The storyteller:Hey have you seen scp 2521? Dr.chai:Oh cra- The storyteller:WHAT THE AAAAAHHHHHHH Chai: ... guess I’ll play on my 3DS because plot SIKE IM NOT IN A STORY HAHA IM FREE TO DO WHAT I WANT! *pulls out 3ds* 3DS:HI IM NAGITO KOMEDA AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH- *Glass breaks* Nagito komeda fell from a high place Dr.Flamingo:Who the hecc was scre- Dr.mauve:No time to question now open the gate I feel as if this test will work! Dr.flamingo:Can’t you open it- Dr.mauve:No silly! I’m not an O5! Dr.flamingo:But- Dr.mauve: *steals Dr.flamingos O5 card and opens the gate and gives it back calmly* Dr.Flamingo: What the he- Dr.mauve:Now we just use this- Dr.flamingo:dr.mauve you are doing this test without O5 approval let’s just abort the test in fact I have to finish growing my night cap far- Dr.mauve:Shish shush let’s begin the test we aren’t gonna abort this idea Dr.flamingo:what are you even gonna do Dr.mauve:Oh you’ll see check this big ol laser out though! Dr.flamingo:we already used that method and it failed terr- Dr.mauve: *starts using the laser too write 2521* Meanwhile in the entrance zone.. Dr.Mariel now if I just.. *looks at doctor codes for there rooms and finds dr.mauves code* Ahah! *dr.Mariel opens the door too find a envelope* Dr.Mariel:let’s see... Dr.Mariel:Dear dr.flamingo I- *puts envelope down* Dr.Mariel:I am traumatized for life incoming another 6 years of psychology
