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Floor 761: The Elevator Game Floor
Here people play a silly game where they say X floor is what that the elevator leads to. Quite weird, honestly. Let's just move on.
Here people play a silly game where they say X floor is what that the elevator leads to. Quite weird, honestly. Let's just move on.
Floor 762 - Orbital Floor
At this point, you have broke through the earth's atmosphere, you sense that you are getting lighter, but you also having a hard time on breathing, you sense that you can see the earth from this floor from the window, but there are something weird on this floor, you see.....
The floor doesn't look like it has an inhabitant for the last 6 months, everything was dusty, and there are alot of broken machines here
It is best that you find the way out with the elevator, but somehow, the elevator doesn't work.
You decided to take the way out from the Emergency stair instead because fuck logic, its floor 762 and to be honest, most people that reached floor 750 or above can be thought as a super humans.
As you ascended, you suddenly transported to another floor 762, which is weird....
Then you thought "Oh, I can take the 2nd elevator instead" and went up anyway.
At this point, you have broke through the earth's atmosphere, you sense that you are getting lighter, but you also having a hard time on breathing, you sense that you can see the earth from this floor from the window, but there are something weird on this floor, you see.....
The floor doesn't look like it has an inhabitant for the last 6 months, everything was dusty, and there are alot of broken machines here
It is best that you find the way out with the elevator, but somehow, the elevator doesn't work.
You decided to take the way out from the Emergency stair instead because fuck logic, its floor 762 and to be honest, most people that reached floor 750 or above can be thought as a super humans.
As you ascended, you suddenly transported to another floor 762, which is weird....
Then you thought "Oh, I can take the 2nd elevator instead" and went up anyway.
Floor #763: NES hell.
Megaman blocks, Ninja Gaiden birds, Castlevania controls and medusa heads, Zelda II Iron Knuckles... welcome to H E L L
Megaman blocks, Ninja Gaiden birds, Castlevania controls and medusa heads, Zelda II Iron Knuckles... welcome to H E L L
floor #764: competitive pokemon floor
anything and everything is setting up hazards, sweeps, and/or hazing/(defogs/rapid spins) those sweeps and/or hazards.
anything and everything is setting up hazards, sweeps, and/or hazing/(defogs/rapid spins) those sweeps and/or hazards.
Floor #766: [redacted?]
You enter, tired and nauseous, and immediately, everything distorts. The walls? Where'd-... You... You cant see anything properly. Everything's spinning. Spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning.
You collapse. The surface of the ground seems to be fairly solid, reassuring you that you didn't fall through anything. Even then, you're so... you don't know where you are. You try to remain conscious, practically blinded. You have no idea if you had taken drugs and weren't aware of it, because you have to be tripping on something, LSD, Acid,... You don't really know.
You just want it to stop, struggling to keep yourself sane. You continue to crawl. It hurts. It hurts, but you keep going.
After a little less than half an hour, you've basically lost your sense of sight and sound, and reach what seems like a door.
The door opens.
You enter, tired and nauseous, and immediately, everything distorts. The walls? Where'd-... You... You cant see anything properly. Everything's spinning. Spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning.
You collapse. The surface of the ground seems to be fairly solid, reassuring you that you didn't fall through anything. Even then, you're so... you don't know where you are. You try to remain conscious, practically blinded. You have no idea if you had taken drugs and weren't aware of it, because you have to be tripping on something, LSD, Acid,... You don't really know.
You just want it to stop, struggling to keep yourself sane. You continue to crawl. It hurts. It hurts, but you keep going.
After a little less than half an hour, you've basically lost your sense of sight and sound, and reach what seems like a door.
The door opens.
Floor #767
Floor 768
You found a slide that goes down two floors, leading to another elevator that's different than what you saw previously.
Floor 769...?: Floor 768
You remember the elevator ascending, but... You came into the same room as before. Something's wrong here.
Looking around, you see that the slide is the same as the other one. You thought you had gone down two floors, back into... whatever that place was, but it seems like...
Did the slide loop around? It should've brought you to the floor below, at least, recalling that you DID go down... right? If not, how did the slide...?
You then recognize it's possible to virtually simulate downward gravitational forces by an incredibly fast rotation. Perhaps something like the stuff on simulating gravity in space stations outside Earth's atmosphere. Maybe that's what this is?
Anyhow, you decide to enter the slide.
The direction is different this time, and you finally can see how the last floor worked. You feel the power of artificial gravitational force, pulling you to the side as you go through.
You come out, and you are now reassured that those rooms were separate, and the slides did maintain consistency in your ascension through these floors.
As you enter the elevator, you reflect on this topic as you seem to be somewhat impacted by this event.
You remember the elevator ascending, but... You came into the same room as before. Something's wrong here.
Looking around, you see that the slide is the same as the other one. You thought you had gone down two floors, back into... whatever that place was, but it seems like...
Did the slide loop around? It should've brought you to the floor below, at least, recalling that you DID go down... right? If not, how did the slide...?
You then recognize it's possible to virtually simulate downward gravitational forces by an incredibly fast rotation. Perhaps something like the stuff on simulating gravity in space stations outside Earth's atmosphere. Maybe that's what this is?
Anyhow, you decide to enter the slide.
The direction is different this time, and you finally can see how the last floor worked. You feel the power of artificial gravitational force, pulling you to the side as you go through.
You come out, and you are now reassured that those rooms were separate, and the slides did maintain consistency in your ascension through these floors.
As you enter the elevator, you reflect on this topic as you seem to be somewhat impacted by this event.
Floor 770: Old floor.
Quite ironic that the floor looks old, as it was just built the other day.
The floor is furnished with antiquated objects. Armchairs, covered in paisley-patterned upholstery, and tablewares made of aged metal and adorned with decorative moldings.
The lights seemingly retreat form the dark colour scheme of the floor. The walls, full of portraits of people that have come and gone. You get the feeling that you're being closely watched by the eyes of the deceased that occupy the space behind the quaint frames of the paintings.
There is a large grandfather clock somewhere, but you don't immediately see it. You just know it's there from the isolated deep ticking that breaks the otherwise silent floor.
As with floors owned by the a1-Conglomerate, there is a maid that works here. Her long black hair, pale skin, baggy eyes and age-old uniform gives her a haunting appearance.
It doesn't help that she likes to write horror stories, and she takes inspiration from the guests that she seems to jump-scare from every corner.
Quite ironic that the floor looks old, as it was just built the other day.
The floor is furnished with antiquated objects. Armchairs, covered in paisley-patterned upholstery, and tablewares made of aged metal and adorned with decorative moldings.
The lights seemingly retreat form the dark colour scheme of the floor. The walls, full of portraits of people that have come and gone. You get the feeling that you're being closely watched by the eyes of the deceased that occupy the space behind the quaint frames of the paintings.
There is a large grandfather clock somewhere, but you don't immediately see it. You just know it's there from the isolated deep ticking that breaks the otherwise silent floor.
As with floors owned by the a1-Conglomerate, there is a maid that works here. Her long black hair, pale skin, baggy eyes and age-old uniform gives her a haunting appearance.
It doesn't help that she likes to write horror stories, and she takes inspiration from the guests that she seems to jump-scare from every corner.
Floor 771: SCP Foundation
You won't find this floor until you enter the pin ☐☐☐☐
Here you will find various SCPs spread around here. Some you can touch, others you cannot (unless you want to change your gender)
Some are enclosed in a cage while others are roaming freely.
Here it's a place to look around, and wonder, 'what are these things'
Here you can test out SCP Containment Breach in VR, and you can watch the SCP series Confinement around all these closed circuit TVs.
Any attempt at stealing any property here will get you KILLED by SCP ☐☐☐.
Just remember, we're open 24/7 and we can do ANYTHING to ANYONE here. You can't escape this floor until you enter ☐☐☐☐☐☐ and go through our retina scan. Any attempts at escape will get you NOWHERE and you will be brutally beaten by our toughest SCPs.
Oh, if you pass our tests to escape, you'll be heavily watched from every angle possible.
P.S: Buy our SCP merch!
Reaction: Crap, gotta get outta here!
You won't find this floor until you enter the pin ☐☐☐☐
Here you will find various SCPs spread around here. Some you can touch, others you cannot (unless you want to change your gender)
Some are enclosed in a cage while others are roaming freely.
Here it's a place to look around, and wonder, 'what are these things'
Here you can test out SCP Containment Breach in VR, and you can watch the SCP series Confinement around all these closed circuit TVs.
Any attempt at stealing any property here will get you KILLED by SCP ☐☐☐.
Just remember, we're open 24/7 and we can do ANYTHING to ANYONE here. You can't escape this floor until you enter ☐☐☐☐☐☐ and go through our retina scan. Any attempts at escape will get you NOWHERE and you will be brutally beaten by our toughest SCPs.
Oh, if you pass our tests to escape, you'll be heavily watched from every angle possible.
P.S: Buy our SCP merch!
Reaction: Crap, gotta get outta here!
F772: Quality floor
A tribute floor because previous floors were quality
A tribute floor because previous floors were quality
F773: The Non Existant floors.
Floors 773-776 are non existant
F777: The F777 floor.
F777 music only
Reaction: 772 tiles. Woah!
Floors 773-776 are non existant
F777: The F777 floor.
F777 music only
Reaction: 772 tiles. Woah!
ReticentLily wrote:
Say one floor per post.MinNin wrote:
F773: The NonExistant floors.
Floors 773-776 are non existant
F777: The F777 floor.
F777 music only
Reaction: 772 tiles. Woah!
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Floor 774: Abandoned Studio Warehouse__
Exiting the elevator, you find yourself in a dimly lit room. It's cold... and quite large. Looking up ahead, you can make out a distant figure, the shape of a run-down piano. It heavily contrasts against the vacancy of the room. Everything is so nicely quiet and serene, it's as if it hadn't been occupied in decades.
You take a moment to rest a while, and lay down on the dusty but smooth concrete tiles, looking up to see intricate arrays of metal trusses and little shoddy diagonal rooftop windows letting in a little bit of light.
You're tired, and desperately need sleep after the day you've had especially after crossing some of the past floors. Though the ground is rather hard, and there's no cushion of any sort, you do feel quite comfortable with sleeping here. A gentle slumber settles in.
…
Finally, you've gotten some rest. A nice light breeze flows by, and though you'd like to stay here a while longer, you've got more floors to get through. Catching a glimpse of the old piano from earlier, you're... strangely entranced by it.
Approaching it, you find that the keys are intact, and that the bench is still fairly sturdy. Seating yourself, you decide to play a little before you leave. The keys feel quite nice, and you think it'd be interesting to try out a little something in D minor.
Slowly pressing each key, from a couple intervals, then to a few chords, it's as if your thoughts and feelings just... pour out into the song. It's a very calm melody, but... it seems so heavy. The mood is rather dark, and though enchanting, your own song is almost haunting you with a reflection of who you are. The leading melody comes to a fragile set of notes, settling down to just a group of repeating intervals, slowed down to a final melancholic chord.
You're content with the song, and wish you could play a little longer, but you have to go now. Stepping away from the piano, you look back to where you came from, and take in the sight of this room. It's a pretty nice place, really.
Walking up to the elevator, you prepare yourself for what's to come, and enter.
Exiting the elevator, you find yourself in a dimly lit room. It's cold... and quite large. Looking up ahead, you can make out a distant figure, the shape of a run-down piano. It heavily contrasts against the vacancy of the room. Everything is so nicely quiet and serene, it's as if it hadn't been occupied in decades.
You take a moment to rest a while, and lay down on the dusty but smooth concrete tiles, looking up to see intricate arrays of metal trusses and little shoddy diagonal rooftop windows letting in a little bit of light.
You're tired, and desperately need sleep after the day you've had especially after crossing some of the past floors. Though the ground is rather hard, and there's no cushion of any sort, you do feel quite comfortable with sleeping here. A gentle slumber settles in.
…
Finally, you've gotten some rest. A nice light breeze flows by, and though you'd like to stay here a while longer, you've got more floors to get through. Catching a glimpse of the old piano from earlier, you're... strangely entranced by it.
Approaching it, you find that the keys are intact, and that the bench is still fairly sturdy. Seating yourself, you decide to play a little before you leave. The keys feel quite nice, and you think it'd be interesting to try out a little something in D minor.
Slowly pressing each key, from a couple intervals, then to a few chords, it's as if your thoughts and feelings just... pour out into the song. It's a very calm melody, but... it seems so heavy. The mood is rather dark, and though enchanting, your own song is almost haunting you with a reflection of who you are. The leading melody comes to a fragile set of notes, settling down to just a group of repeating intervals, slowed down to a final melancholic chord.
You're content with the song, and wish you could play a little longer, but you have to go now. Stepping away from the piano, you look back to where you came from, and take in the sight of this room. It's a pretty nice place, really.
Walking up to the elevator, you prepare yourself for what's to come, and enter.
Achromalia wrote:
ReticentLily wrote:
MinNin wrote:
F773: The NonExistant floors.
Floors 773-776 are non existant
F777: The F777 floor.
F777 music only
Reaction: 772 tiles. Woah!
Say one floor per post.
~ ' ~ ' ~
~ ' ~ ' ~
~ ' ~ ' ~
Floor 774: Abandoned Studio Warehouse__
Exiting the elevator, you find yourself in a dimly lit room. It's cold... and quite large. Looking up ahead, you can make out a distant figure, the shape of a run-down piano. It heavily contrasts against the vacancy of the room. Everything is so nicely quiet and serene, it's as if it hadn't been occupied in decades.
You take a moment to rest a while, and lay down on the dusty but smooth concrete tiles, looking up to see intricate arrays of metal trusses and little shoddy diagonal rooftop windows letting in a little bit of light.
You're tired, and desperately need sleep after the day you've had especially after crossing some of the past floors. Though the ground is rather hard, and there's no cushion of any sort, you do feel quite comfortable with sleeping here. A gentle slumber settles in.
…
Finally, you've gotten some rest. A nice light breeze flows by, and though you'd like to stay here a while longer, you've got more floors to get through. Catching a glimpse of the old piano from earlier, you're... strangely entranced by it.
Approaching it, you find that the keys are intact, and that the bench is still fairly sturdy. Seating yourself, you decide to play a little before you leave. The keys feel quite nice, and you think it'd be interesting to try out a little something in D minor.
Slowly pressing each key, from a couple intervals, then to a few chords, it's as if your thoughts and feelings just... pour out into the song. It's a very calm melody, but... it seems so heavy. The mood is rather dark, and though enchanting, your own song is almost haunting you with a reflection of who you are. The leading melody comes to a fragile set of notes, settling down to just a group of repeating intervals, slowed down to a final melancholic chord.
You're content with the song, and wish you could play a little longer, but you have to go now. Stepping away from the piano, you look back to where you came from, and take in the sight of this room. It's a pretty nice place, really.
Walking up to the elevator, you prepare yourself for what's to come, and enter.
F775: The Non Existant Floor
Hello there! Do you exist? Do I exist?
Floor 776
No one goes to this floor; this is just a floor you pass on the elevator to get to Floor 777. There isn't much of anything here, just some old, forgotten junk.
No one goes to this floor; this is just a floor you pass on the elevator to get to Floor 777. There isn't much of anything here, just some old, forgotten junk.
Floor 777: 4th Dimensional Tesseract
Oh nice. You can see yourself everywhere in this hypercubic room.
Holy fuck that looks strange.
This room fails to make sense to your own eyes, as you've been used to seeing everything in three dimensions. Luckily it didn't take long to reach the next elevator.
Oh nice. You can see yourself everywhere in this hypercubic room.
Holy fuck that looks strange.
This room fails to make sense to your own eyes, as you've been used to seeing everything in three dimensions. Luckily it didn't take long to reach the next elevator.
Floor 778:
The Infinite Ball Pit
- As soon as the elevator door opens, hundreds of plastic balls of every imaginable color flow into the elevator, filling it in seconds. You're able to swim through the seemingly endless amount of balls, frantically looking for the next elevator. You're practically blind, absolutely surrounded by balls of every color.
- As time passes you start to lose hope and begin to believe that there's simply no end to the massive amount of balls. Shortly after however, you surface from the sea of balls and rejoice as you see a reassuring sight. There's a rope nearby that leads to the opening of the next elevator. You yank some balls out from the pit and stick them in your pocket as a souvenir. You're very eager to play with your balls after all this is over.
The Infinite Ball Pit
- As soon as the elevator door opens, hundreds of plastic balls of every imaginable color flow into the elevator, filling it in seconds. You're able to swim through the seemingly endless amount of balls, frantically looking for the next elevator. You're practically blind, absolutely surrounded by balls of every color.
- As time passes you start to lose hope and begin to believe that there's simply no end to the massive amount of balls. Shortly after however, you surface from the sea of balls and rejoice as you see a reassuring sight. There's a rope nearby that leads to the opening of the next elevator. You yank some balls out from the pit and stick them in your pocket as a souvenir. You're very eager to play with your balls after all this is over.
F779:
Your in Floor 778, just with cubes instead of squares. Suddenly, your in a tub full of legos, slowly entering portal after portal. Next your health slowly fades and you slowly die. Once you meet the end, your score is calculated and your done for now.
You wake up in the same ball pit from the last floor and nothing bad happens, until you notice this is the same thing, just different. It's a infinite loop and you won't escape.
*15 years later*
Your still in that same ball pit and nothing bad happens, until there's an elevator standing next to you. You know before this wouldn't work, but went near it. Your on very low health and almost at the brink of death. You think your done, because the elevator says, 'Well done!' and heals you, for the elevator to disappear and you fall to your death.
You suddenly wake up in a field of flowers, with a person next to you. It says, 'It's all a dream.' and what felt like 15 years was only 2 hours. The person waves goodbye while you run and run away from this floor you won't ever visit again.
Your running into the elevator. The elevator then rises to Floor 779, the floor you were just on. You go into a room designed to look like it's from an asylum to find 2 words engraved on the floor saying, 'You bastard.' and voices in your head say that exact thing. You're stuck. You won't escape. You can't ever get out.
This happens every few years..
*when you turn 70*
Your used to this, nothing bad. You still look like you years later. Your in a normal city, living in your house. The computer your on says, 'Congradulations.' and shifts back to the elevator. 'Your ready to go to the next floor.'
To escape, you have to find clues scattered around to then paste into this LCD display, to then you have to paste the code, convert it to binary, to give to the LCD display, which will display the message,
'[Person] is dead. [Person] is dead. [Person] is dead. [Person] is dead.'
Your in Floor 778, just with cubes instead of squares. Suddenly, your in a tub full of legos, slowly entering portal after portal. Next your health slowly fades and you slowly die. Once you meet the end, your score is calculated and your done for now.
You wake up in the same ball pit from the last floor and nothing bad happens, until you notice this is the same thing, just different. It's a infinite loop and you won't escape.
*15 years later*
Your still in that same ball pit and nothing bad happens, until there's an elevator standing next to you. You know before this wouldn't work, but went near it. Your on very low health and almost at the brink of death. You think your done, because the elevator says, 'Well done!' and heals you, for the elevator to disappear and you fall to your death.
You suddenly wake up in a field of flowers, with a person next to you. It says, 'It's all a dream.' and what felt like 15 years was only 2 hours. The person waves goodbye while you run and run away from this floor you won't ever visit again.
Your running into the elevator. The elevator then rises to Floor 779, the floor you were just on. You go into a room designed to look like it's from an asylum to find 2 words engraved on the floor saying, 'You bastard.' and voices in your head say that exact thing. You're stuck. You won't escape. You can't ever get out.
This happens every few years..
*when you turn 70*
Your used to this, nothing bad. You still look like you years later. Your in a normal city, living in your house. The computer your on says, 'Congradulations.' and shifts back to the elevator. 'Your ready to go to the next floor.'
To escape, you have to find clues scattered around to then paste into this LCD display, to then you have to paste the code, convert it to binary, to give to the LCD display, which will display the message,
'[Person] is dead. [Person] is dead. [Person] is dead. [Person] is dead.'
Floor 780: Garden of Solitude
...Hmm?
...What the hell happened just then?
You see that you've awoken on another flowerbed. It's possible you might've just had the acid trip of your dreams in reality. Nonetheless, the atmosphere is actually quite peaceful in contrast.
There are some thick, trunk-like vines encasing the room you're in, so getting out from the dome of vines doesn't seem possible. You dont mind. You just went through some crazy shit, both your mind and body need rest.
The elevator is probably somewhere nearby, it's a small room anyways. It didn't take long before you arrive upon the entrance of a small shoddy shack of stone along a creek, wthin the densely forested wilderness.
There's what appears to be a rectangular doorway, but there us no room past it. It isn't a room.
It's been found to be the metallic console of the elevator. Before you go, you decide to have yet another nap, and promptly leave afterwards.
...Hmm?
...What the hell happened just then?
You see that you've awoken on another flowerbed. It's possible you might've just had the acid trip of your dreams in reality. Nonetheless, the atmosphere is actually quite peaceful in contrast.
There are some thick, trunk-like vines encasing the room you're in, so getting out from the dome of vines doesn't seem possible. You dont mind. You just went through some crazy shit, both your mind and body need rest.
The elevator is probably somewhere nearby, it's a small room anyways. It didn't take long before you arrive upon the entrance of a small shoddy shack of stone along a creek, wthin the densely forested wilderness.
There's what appears to be a rectangular doorway, but there us no room past it. It isn't a room.
It's been found to be the metallic console of the elevator. Before you go, you decide to have yet another nap, and promptly leave afterwards.