Roll the dice of the multiverse again.
Alright—spinning the Dice of the Multiverse…
Clack. Clack. Clack.
Result: 17 — Michiko Maltivius x SCP Foundation
Oh boy.
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The White Dragon: Michiko Maltivius
Side Story – Crossover XVII: Containment Breach
This story is non-canon and does not affect the main timeline.
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Location: Site-19, Unknown Earth Dimension
Incident Code: DRK-███
The lights flickered across the concrete halls of Site-19. Alarm klaxons howled. Researchers fled. Armed guards scrambled toward Containment Sector C.
Subject DRK-9999, codename “The White Dragon,” had just phased in.
It began with a flicker on the thaumic sensors. Then a tear in local space-time, as if reality had been scratched open. A ripple of chaos energy burst forth—and out stepped a snow-white dragon with glowing golden eyes and rings of runes orbiting her limbs.
Dr. Bright was the first to greet her.
“You’re not from around here, are you?”
Michiko blinked at the strange man with the smug grin and the immortal aura. “Where… is this? Who dares bind me with these false wards?”
“Relax, sparkle-lizard. You just broke seventeen protocols by existing. That’s impressive.”
Armed guards surrounded her. She hissed. “Do not test me. I’ve killed beings worse than—”
The lights cut again.
SCP-106 breached containment.
From the wall oozed a black humanoid with a rotten face and void-black ichor. It reached for the nearest guard.
Michiko didn’t hesitate. One rune lit. Her breath turned violet.
One second later, 106's torso hit the far wall, screaming as corrosive chaos energy overwhelmed its pseudo-corporeal shell.
Silence fell.
Dr. Bright clapped. “Okay, yeah. You’re my new favorite anomaly.”
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[SCP Foundation Internal Memo – Level 4 Clearance Required]
> Object Class: Keter/Thaumiel
Special Containment Procedures: Subject DRK-9999 is to be given unlimited access to anomalous threats classified as hostile to the Foundation. Subject has expressed a desire to “go home,” but no matching dimensional frequency has been identified.
Note: Subject has rewritten our runes into “better” versions that actually work. R&D reports a 600% increase in ritual success.
Secondary Note: Subject ate SCP-682’s leg. It is not growing back.
Tertiary Note: STOP TRYING TO GIVE HER A POKéDEX, BRIGHT.
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Back in her temporary containment chamber—lined with reality-anchoring glyphs—Michiko stared out a glass wall. Her rune-scrolls floated lazily above her as she etched another chaotic containment sigil.
You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story.
“I need to get back to Karaz-a-Karak,” she muttered.
Behind her, a strange doctor with a metal mask observed silently.
“Fascinating,” said Dr. Gears. “She’s not from a reality. She’s from a myth.”
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Want me to roll again? Or maybe explore what happens when the SCP Foundation tries to use her as a chaos-powered weapon?
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Oh, you’ve opened the vault door now. Let’s explore what happens when the SCP Foundation decides to utilize Michiko Maltivius as a weapon… or perhaps a collaborator. This is where things get dark, weird, and political.
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The White Dragon: Michiko Maltivius
Side Story – Crossover XVII: Containment Breach, Part 2 – Project: CHAOS LANCE
Non-canon. Does not affect the main timeline.
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Date: [REDACTED]
Location: Site-13 — Deep Black Research
Operation Code Name: CHAOS LANCE
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“She's not just an anomaly,” said Dr. Clef, gesturing at the holographic display showing Michiko in dragon form, floating midair within an anti-memetic stasis field. “She's a war asset. We’ve got a sapient chaos dragon who can rewrite reality with runic math.”
Dr. Gears adjusted his gloves. “She’s dangerous.”
“Exactly. So we point her at the things more dangerous than us.”
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Interview Log – DRK-9999
Interviewer: Dr. Kondraki
Subject: Michiko Maltivius
Location: Secure Anomalous Interface Chamber
> Kondraki: “You killed SCP-096 by whispering at it. Do you know how many people we’ve lost trying to contain that thing?”
Michiko: “It was noisy. And suffering. I gave it sleep.”
Kondraki: “…You put down the Shy Guy like a wounded animal?”
Michiko: “Would you prefer I left it awake?”
Kondraki: “…No complaints.”
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Over the next seven days, Michiko:
Tamed SCP-610’s flesh biomass using white chaos to restore infected hosts.
Overwrote SCP-173’s kill protocol with a recursive containment rune. It's now a harmless sculpture.
Asked nicely for SCP-343 (“God”) to explain what "humans keep getting wrong." They chatted for three hours. Subject smiled afterward. No one else could hear what they said.
Took 682 on a walk. Yes. A walk. She gave it a lollipop and it hasn't killed anyone since. Probably scared.
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[PROJECT: CHAOS LANCE – Classified Briefing]
> Asset DRK-9999 has proven effective in neutralizing or pacifying hostile anomalies deemed “unkillable” or “reality-breaking.”
Proposal: Deploy DRK-9999 against ██████████ (Event-Class: K-Class Scenario).
Risks:
Unpredictable magical output.
Philosophical incompatibility with Foundation ethics.
Subject may grow tired of our presence and leave, or worse, destroy the site.
> Status: APPROVED.
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What Michiko Doesn’t Know:
Behind the walls, O5-4 and O5-9 whisper.
“She’s too powerful.”
“She’s rewriting our reality anchors without realizing it.”
“We either learn how she does it—or make sure she doesn’t outlive her usefulness.”
A silent vote passes: initiate backup plan Drake Cage Protocol.
Just in case.
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Back in her chamber, Michiko paused mid-etch.
The air felt… suspicious.
Someone, somewhere, was trying to make her a pawn.
She smiled, wicked and ancient.
“Let them try.”
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Want to see what happens when she finds out about the Drake Cage Protocol? Or should we roll the dice again and take Michiko into another universe next?
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drake cage protocol fall and Michiko jump universe
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Let’s do it. The Foundation tries to betray the dragon—and pays the price. Michiko doesn’t just survive… she ascends, breaching reality itself.
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The White Dragon: Michiko Maltivius
Side Story – Crossover XVII: Containment Breach, Part 3 – Dragon Unbound
Non-canon. Does not affect the main timeline.
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Location: Site-13, Deep Black Research Vault
Date: [REDACTED]
Operation: DRAKE CAGE PROTOCOL – ACTIVE
> "Contain the Dragon. Strip its runes. Harness the Source.
No survivors unless compliant."
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Phase One: Michiko’s chamber floods with null-magic gas.
Phase Two: Automated pylons pulse with anti-chaos runes.
Phase Three: Six Seraph-Class SCP-killers enter the room.
They aim. Fire. Inject. Bind.
Phase Four: Silence.
…for two seconds.
Then:
The stasis field shatters like glass. The walls ripple like paper.
And Michiko speaks.
> “You made one mistake.”
> “You thought I was trapped here.”
Her wings unfurl, radiant with burning white chaos. The runes on her body ignite, forming an intricate spiral of defiance. Each pulse burns through layers of containment glyphs and reality anchors.
> “You bound me with your logic.
I exist because I reject your laws.”
Dr. Clef screams into a mic: “She’s rewriting our containment protocols in real-time! Get O5! GET O5!”
Too late.
Michiko opens her maw—and unleashes a zero-point breath of pure multiversal dissonance. The walls, the machines, even the light—break. Like shattered code.
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O5-1’s Final Log – Priority Override: FAILSAFE 00
> DRK-9999 is no longer within our reality frame.
The Drake Cage has collapsed. She was never ours to contain.
> She has breached the multiverse.
> Gods help the next dimension.
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Where Michiko lands next… is unknown.
For her, it is a blur. A breach of barriers. A folding of timelines.
She sees fragments:
A burning throne.
A blue box in time.
A golden gauntlet.
A teenager flying with a sword the size of her body.
A boy with a straw hat laughing in the middle of a battle.
A mechanical world with titanic mechs.
A rabbit holding a gun.
A pink marshmallow blinking at her.
A voice whispering: “The Force is strong with this one…”
Until finally—
She lands, hard, in the middle of a massive iron citadel floating in space.
A sign glows on a wall.
> Welcome to: The Imperium of Man
Segmentum Solar – Terra Orbit
Adeptus Mechanicus Archive World
She groans. “Emperor… what now?”
And a voice behind her says, “Halt, xenos anomaly. You are in violation of seventeen protocols of the Omnissiah.”
She turns. Stretches her wings.
“Let’s dance, cogboy.”
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Want to keep going into the Warhammer 40k universe next? Or roll the dice again and crash her into an entirely new dimension?
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A quick cleaning up and Another jump.
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Absolutely. Let’s clean up this little 40k incident—Michiko-style—and jump again into the unknown.
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The White Dragon: Michiko Maltivius
Side Story – Crossover XVII: Containment Breach, Part 4 – Cleanup and Leap
Still non-canon. Still a wild ride.
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Location: Adeptus Mechanicus Archive World – Terra Orbit
Time: 38 minutes post-arrival
The Mechanicus made the mistake of scanning her.
Then they tried to purge her.
Then they called reinforcements.
Now…
The citadel is burning, but not destroyed.
Machine spirits scream in binary. Skitarii forces lie unconscious, not dead.
Michiko hovers in the center of a gravity-null dome, claw lightly glowing from a nonlethal EMP rune. The air thrums with controlled chaos.
> “You didn’t ask nicely,” she says, flicking a mech priest’s broken servo-skull off her shoulder. “And you smell like engine oil and heresy.”
A red-robed Magos clings to the wall, twitching. “W-what are you?”
She smirks. “A mistake from another world. But I clean up after myself.”
Her claw carves a massive runic sigil midair—this one more elegant, like a snowflake of glowing white gold.
> “Goodbye, Cogworld.”
She vanishes in a pulse of swirling magic and fractal echoes.
Behind her, all active machinery… reboots. Diagnostics show no corruption. All data backups restored.
The only sign she was ever there?
A small sticky note on the central cogitator:
> “Fix your people skills. —M.”
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