The abandoned Site-47-A lay deep beneath the roots of a forgotten forest, its structure worn by decades of disuse but still holding the bones of something powerful. Old SCP transport rails covered in dust. Empty laboratories still lined with decaying containment cells. A command center whose lights flickered weakly when the emergency generator coughed to life.
It was the perfect birthplace for an organisation meant to exist in the shadows.
And Lelouch Lamperouge—now known only by the codename Zero—stood at the entrance ramp of the base with the quiet, calculating gaze of a king evaluating his battlefield.
He had arrived with:
50 low-level and mid-level scientists
2 high-level scientists transferred directly from the Foundation
Over 300 combat personnel, trained in both normal and anomalous warfare
Several SCP items marked "Safe" and "Useful," chosen for strategic application
A shipment of advanced weapons, including prototype laser rifles from Site-999
A vault containing a sample of SCP-006—already consumed by Lelouch, granting him longevity
And most importantly, he arrived with purpose.
The SCP Foundation had given him freedom, resources, and a vast mandate:Build the Chaos Insurgency. Guide the world from the shadows. Serve as the Foundation's unseen hand.
Lelouch's Geass glowed faintly as he stepped into the dark corridor of his new base.
He did not use the Geass lightly—not anymore. This Luka was more mature, more cautious, shaped by two lifetimes of war, betrayal, sacrifice, and the consequences of power.
There was no C.C.No Nunnally.No Black Knights.No friends to protect.
Only the mission.
"This will be our fortress."
His voice echoed through the main chamber as his personnel gathered around him. Some were former Foundation soldiers. Others were new recruits pulled from wars, conflicts, and scientific communities around the world—hand-picked for skill, loyalty, or usefulness.
Lelouch stood before them in his mask and black cloak, the iconic silhouette of Zero reborn.
"We are not thieves," he announced."We are not rebels.We are not traitors."
He let the silence hang.
"We are the balancing force. The hidden scalpel that shapes history from behind the curtains. Where the Foundation cannot act openly, we will. Where governments falter, we will intervene. Where control must be enforced—we will impose it."
Some soldiers exchanged glances.Others stood straighter.The scientists watched him with cautious fascination.
"This facility," Lelouch continued, gesturing to the crumbling structure around them, "will become the core of a global network. A sanctuary for research, a hub of operations, and the birthplace of the greatest covert organization in history."
Zero lifted his hand.
"And we will begin now."
Phase One: Securing the Base
Lelouch immediately assigned tasks with militaristic precision:
Combat Unit Alpha swept the base to ensure all SCP storage rooms were free of dormant threats.
Engineering Unit Gamma began restoring the power grid using Foundation schematics.
Research Team Theta moved SCP storage crates into a temporary containment area.
Security Team Sigma established checkpoints, camera feeds, and patrol routes.
Inside the command center, Lelouch stood before a wall of screens now flickering to life.
He activated the Foundation's abandoned system logs, scanning structural maps and resource caches. "Download everything salvageable," he ordered. "Blueprints, protocols, and any remaining experimental data."
Dr. Alvarez, one of the high-level scientists, raised a brow."This place was abandoned after a containment breach," she warned. "We still don't know what breached it."
"We will soon," Lelouch replied, his tone sharp but calm."Double all security patrols."
Within two hours, order spread through the base like a controlled wildfire.
The Chaos Insurgency had officially begun.
Phase Two: Identity & Secrecy
Zero summoned the chiefs of each division.
"You will never use my real name," he told them."You will never speak of my origins."
He looked at each leader directly.
"You will refer to me only as Zero."
The room nodded in unison.
He continued, "Our organization must remain invisible. No records. No photographs. No digital traces. Every member will have a codename. Every operation will be compartmentalized. No one will know the full truth except me."
Dr. Hasan, the other high-level scientist, crossed his arms. "A paranoid system. But an effective one."
"Paranoia," Lelouch answered, "is survival."
Phase Three: Preparing for the Future
Lelouch stood over a long digital table now displaying a massive map of the world.
"We are thirty years away from the First World War," he said, tapping Europe. "The Foundation wants us to influence the coming conflict. To ensure certain factions rise and others fall."
He moved the map.
"And decades after that, Hydra will appear. We will infiltrate them early. Guide them. Absorb them when the time comes."
One soldier whispered, "We're planning nearly a century ahead?"
Lelouch's voice became cold and sharp.
"We are immortal.""We have anomalous resources.""We have strategic superiority.""We do not think in years. We think in centuries."
Zero paused, then declared:
"This organization will outlive empires."
Phase Four: Operations Begin
By dawn, the abandoned site no longer felt abandoned.
Lights glowed brightly in corridors that had been dark for decades.Testing chambers buzzed with new energy.Barracks filled with soldiers preparing for deployment.Workshops hammered and sparked as engineers repaired old tech and built new weapons.
Lelouch walked the halls alone, hands behind his back.
His mind raced through thousands of possibilities, timelines, and strategic layers.He analyzed weaknesses in global politics, potential future threats, and SCP anomalies that could be weaponized—or needed to be contained.
He paused outside the largest containment vault.Inside sat several SCPs selected specifically for him to use.
"We will reshape the world," he murmured.
Not with the arrogance of the old Zero.Not with the recklessness of a young revolutionary.
This time, Lelouch Lamperouge would change the world with precision—for the Foundation,for order,and for the future he had been summoned to build.