Anomaly Handler

~there will be three main muses (but other characters will be available)

~it will remain selfshipping themed.

~This will include: I'm on Observation Duty, Backrooms, and my own original horror series.

So, if anyone is interested, stay tuned!

Oh the Bureau has been looking into some new locations, especially since the Old and New Houses no longer show signs of anomalous activities. There are some theories floating around that the anomalies are capable of moving from place to place, ex. HUGE MAN being in so many possible locations.

But we still don't fully understand why they had abandoned the Old or New House. Those are being investigated as we speak.

So far, from what she could have translated, the bottom level was a place of worship, for the "Creator" of these beings. The beings themselves were far more grotesque than what anyone in the Bureau has ever dealt with. They deal with corpses on a daily basis!

One of the beings, lovingly given the code of A-1, looked like it was rotting away. It made loud, gutteral screams and spent time hitting things around it. Its body had several places of broken, unset bones by how much it threw itself into destruction. Its broken teeth were permanently bared, and it used them excessively. It was aggressive in every way, and was too dangerous to send personnel individually to the location. However; it was blinded by rage, smelt like death and rotting, and was loud as all hell. Making it incredibly easy to hide and track its locations on the premises.

The next one seen on the cameras and footage was one that was only seen in a few rooms. It sounded so lost and sad on the recordings. Its whole body was covered in possibly self-inflicted, or inflicted by A-1, wounds. It was given the code A-2. Although it was incredibly malnourished, it was just as dangerous as A-1 when provoked. However, it seemed more remorseful of harming others, thus making it considered safe for the personnel to travel around it. If no one bothered it, it didn't bother anyone else. However, when watching the clips, A-1 screamed off camera, causing A-2 to run and hide away from the more dangerous entity.

There was a third one, well, only a glimpse of a third one. It was a shorter one. It wore shadows like a cloak, and was gone in the next picture. This one was called A-3. It was intelligent enough to avoid recording equipment, but it was just in that one picture.

This was only three of the original seven Robert told her about through email. Nancy had already set up an interview in a public setting with him, but something..... Something wasn't right. Something felt incredibly wrong.

Something that was above the Bureau's level of expertise. Nancy was ready to confront the CEO of the Bureau for some answers. The folks that dealt with the Backrooms would be more capable. Hell, she'd ring up O5 Council if the CEO gave her the opportunity. She didn't feel the static that came from the Anomalies she dealt with, Nancy felt disgusted, like she rolled in the mud and went to bed, kind of disgusted.

The Bureau was spread thin enough between their current investigations, but she couldn't get the CEO to actually listen to her. So caught up in her thoughts, Nancy didn't notice the appearance of the Intruders, not until a bony hand touched her shoulder. Nancy let a small smile out, and placed her hand over the Director's. She turns and looks at them, reaching out to grip Huge Man's.

"What are we going to do about this, guys?" She asks. "This is going to cause so many issues, and so much loss. But the CEO refuses to send in the people who are licensed and trained for this!" Nancy was never a very emotional human, but this was just too much on her. The Director was the first one to pull her into a hug, before Huge Man brought both of them to his lap. She cried and let loose all the frustration that had been building up in her body.

Once her mind was back in place, she pulled away, looking at the Intruders with a flushed face.

Doe didn't mention the strange level of affection that Huge Man showed deir, but a part of deir wondered if doem even needed to. Nancy ate deir sandwich slowly. Deir had a thirty minute break, before having to go back to deir job. Nancy looked down at deir phone, staring at the picture of the note the Director left deir. As if this little picture would explain everything going on in deir life so far.

A static chill came over doem, signaling that deir wasn't alone. Looking over, Huge Man suddenly filled deir vision. With him was a piece of paper. Well, it looked like it had been a piece of paper at one point. On this paper was very smudged and heavy handed.... Picture? Nancy wasn't sure, but doe accepted the page nonetheless.

On the paper was a drawing of some sort. A set of three stick figures, all of varying sizes. The one on the left was tall and had squiggles on it, doe guessed for the muscles. The one on the right was shorter than the left one, but taller than the one in the middle. It looked like it was supposed to be wearing a coat of some kind. The one in the middle had a round ball behind its head, which doe realized was for doem's bun.

Nancy was flabbergasted at first, before smiling up at Huge Man.

"Thank you big guy. I'll cherish this." Doe tells him. Nancy sets deir sandwich down and heads to the laminate machine, setting the picture carefully in it and waiting for the machine to do its job.

Huge Man followed doem, watching as dier hands work the machine. He wasn't sure how to feel at first, but once he saw the lamination on his picture to Nancy, he tilted his head, even more confused.

Nancy chuckled at Huge Man, "Its just to protect it, big guy." Doem slid the picture with the note from the Director, and Huge Man nodded, like he understood what doe meant. Nancy smiled at the Intruder, before offering doem sandwich to him.

Turning its head from its pizza, it was greeted by the massive bulk of HUGE MAN.

"Hey big guy." It says, as she patted HUGE MAN's arm. "It's been a minute."

He simply nodded and gently patted its head. Nancy was patient with him, knowing it took a lot of his concentration to be gentle with her. What she didn't expect was for him to lift it up into his arms.

Nancy let out a yelp as he sits on the floor and holds it. HUGE MAN never really expressed emotions to it before. This.... This was new for her. New for him. Nancy held his face for a moment, before leaning into him, as to cuddle him. They've sat on the couch and leaned on each other before, but they've never cuddled like this.

He was warm. So incredibly warm. HUGE MAN's body was firm, but it had a strange softness to the upper half. Which was fine for Nancy, it could easily curl up on his chest. They stayed there in the kitchen, with him holding it, like it was the most valuable thing he had. Maybe she was.