"Ooohhh..."
Watching the disappearing stars, Stelle could not help but clap at the fading stars as they disappeared into the dark skies (well, it was a very dimly lit hangar, but she's only 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... yes, 5 hours old). March and Dan Heng couldn't help but drop their weapons, amazed at the sight of a single man conjuring the very galaxy itself. Even Himeko couldn't help but rub her eyes, shocked at the absurdity of the sight before her...
Well all but Welt
Damn, show-off as usual...
He was forced to acknowledge that the young man standing before him was the very old coot that had strung him along for the various adventures across the multiverse:
From the edges of space with Zaphod Beeblebrox, to fighting the Daleks with the great Dr Who...
From fighting against the mad king of Alagadda to freeing worlds enslaved by mind-manipulating beetles...
From wandering the great Library, to scavenging the wounded Tree of Knowledge...
Though he seemed to have aged significantly backwards (he'd pay damn everything to get rid of his crow's feet), he could still feel the unbridled atmosphere oozing from his very being. Seeing how cool he was, put Welt at ease, knowing that someone was holding the sky for them.
"More! More! More–"
Quickly snapping the boisterous youngling's mouth shut, Welt gave a fave of apology, for he did not want to be used as cannon fodder against the terrifying beings they called...
SCP'S
"Nah, no need to worry. She's the reason why we're here. But before we catch up, let's settle a thing or two real quick..."
Taking out the Spear, Shinji began power walking towards the duelling David and Goliath, expression slowly turning stern..
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Failing for the umpteenth time, Peanut, aka 173, felt angry that the rude aesthete was busy trying to destroy its enjoyers. With its great strength, it wrenched the stupid lizard's head once more, only to be blasted full face with its purple beam. Dusting itself off, it realised that it no longer had gotten weaker...
Well, no shit! Thanks to those damn Nazi's, we've gotten a lot weaker!
Seeing that the 'researcher ' was too busy talking with the higher aesthetes, Peanut's mood grew brighter, for perhaps it believed that it had come to appreciate it, and would be more than willing to let it roam free...
Boy was it wrong
Its stone heart grew cold as it saw what the 'researcher' was holding in his hands...
The Spear of the Non-Believer
Shrieking an unearthly screech, it quickly tried to scramble away, only to fail, for the Spear, once launched, never fails its targets. Giving one last howling screech, Peanut slowly began crumbling into ashes, for the reconstructed spear destroyed its very source of its immortality, turning its strength moot, thereby making it now mortal.
The Doomsday beast, feeling the danger emanating from the spear, tried to escape, only to fail, for the unlost momentum carried itself straight, right into its core. With one final roar, it dissolved into ashes, scattering back to the wind, where it returned to where it came from...
Dusting his hands, Shinji turned towards the awestruck crowd, their mouths agape at the spectacle that was performed before them. He walked towards the crowd, swinging his spear (much to their horror), before clapping his hand on Welt's shoulder.
"Hey kid, how're you he–"
AAAAARRRRRGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!