#o5-command

[rhouxl]

[SCP - O5 Council]

ID in alt.

[dzthenerd490]

File: OC 48

Warning! The following is to only be seen by administrators and O5 council members. If you are not of Level 5 Clearance, you will be exterminated by order of the O5 council!

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SCP#: AOE

Code Name: The Wells Children

Object Class: Thaumiel / Archon

Special Containment Procedures: All fourteen children are to be left to the custody of Commander Charlie Wells and her husband Doctor Mathew Wells at Site-AM and their two other homes one being at Site-AT and the other at [data expunged by Order of the Ethics Committee]. The O5 Council and the Ethics Committee both agreed this was the best for the whole family. Any Foundation staff, traitors, or intruders that attack or try to kidnap any of the SCP-AOE children will be met with extreme prejudice. There will NEVER be any exceptions.

Description: SCP-AOE is the 14 children born from Commander Charlie Wells and her husband Doctor Mathew Wells. Each one born only a year apart and either alone, as twins, or triplets. They all ended up being born with the different anomalous properties which has been theorized to be thanks to the dominant genes in Commander Wells heritage. It's unknown if it's also thanks to Doctor Wells' genetic heritage as information on his origins is unknown and the Horizon Initiative has refused to elaborate unless he returns to their custody, something he has expressed extreme refusal towards.

The first child was born in 2016 and is the only one that Commander Charlie Wells carried to term the entire time. Due to her being both the Commander and one of the most powerful members within the Foundation Commander Wells is called to action quite a lot. As a result, with all her other children the embryo was removed and carried to term with an artificial womb made from her DNA to allow the children to be born healthy while she worked. This process only ceased in 2023 and only suffered one failure. Please see Addendum X-93 for details. 

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Addendum X-93

The following is a list of each child born based on what year they were born and what anomalous properties they manifested. 

2016 - Angela Vickey Wells / Current Age: 9 / Gender: Female / Properties: Possesses a flaming halo on her head and is able to manifest wings of fire. She is able to control certain energy forms like her mother with most of her control being based on lightning and fire. However, she is only able to control any form of energy when her wings are manifest. Otherwise, all she has is the halo. Her halo is very defensive, being able to burn or electrocute anyone who both means her harm or is someone she does not wish to be nearby. 

2017 - The Twins Francisco and Jacinta Wells/ Current Ages: 8 / Genders: Male and Female / Properties: Francisco possesses black wings that are strong like steel, he can see the past sins in bad people and breaths fire. Jacinta possesses white wines that are strong like steel, she can foresee good fortune in good people and create freezing ice with her breath. 

2018 - The Triplets Copper, Silver, and Gold Wells/ Current Ages: 7 / Gender: Male, Male, Female / Properties: Copper Wells is extremely strong, being able to withstand all sorts of damage, and recover rather quickly from any damage he does take. Silver Wells is able to turn his skin into any kind of material he touches. Gold Wells is able to control a strange golden-like energy that helps her fly and create protective force fields for herself and manifest them around others as well. / Side Note: Copper and Silver were originally born normally while Gold ended up still born. Commander Wells and Doctor Wells were in despair, but Dr. West and Dr. Dr. Haselhurst offered a way to bring their child to life. Commander Wells accepted without hesitation, and it worked successfully. Though to this day Gold Wells is monitored just in case there are unintended side effects.

2019 - Joseph Andy Wells/ Current Age: 6 / Gender: Male / Properties: Possesses six wings all of which are seemingly organic but stronger than most known and anomalous materials. Additionally, his wings all have three eyes on them each for a total of 18 eyes which help him see as he was born blind. He can read the minds of others and even control their thoughts being able to make them do whatever he wants though he mostly enjoys making bad people regret their decisions or granting courage to those that wish to do good. / Side Note: After Joseph’s birth Foundation Researchers have noted that the Wells children have shown a remarkable tendency to understand their abilities even at a young age. 

2020 - Sarah Wells / Current Age: 5 / Gender: Female / Properties: Her entire body is made of a strange crystal-like material that constantly radiates heat. She is able to control this heat to make any form of energy she desires whether it be fire, lighting, lasers, energy fields, or even healing energy. She cannot however control outside sources of energy like wildfires, thunderstorms, or hostile laser blasts. She shows a remarkable understanding of her powers despite being so young. 

2021 - The Twins Aaron and Cyrus Wells / Current Ages: 4 / Gender: Male and Male / Properties: Aaron Wells is able to control frequencies and vibrations allowing him to manipulate certain technologies and even manifest noise from anywhere he desires. Aaron is even able to read minds and often makes music without instruments or speaks without using his mouth. Cyrus Wells has an incredible cognitive ability to foresee all possible events with the most possible always appearing the clearest. As a result, he always ends up preventing each and every accident that happens around him, even tiny ones. It's surprising they have such control over their powers despite being so young

2022 - Eve Wells / Current Age: 3/ Gender: Female/ Properties: She possesses wings that grow pink flowers on them which bloom whenever she is happy. When she is around plants like flowers, trees, fruits and vegetables; they are able to grow into more healthy and beautiful versions of themselves. Researchers have even reported that fruits and vegetables grown in her presence are twice as delicious and healthy than even the most well cared for fruits and vegetables from the most professional farmers at the Foundation.

2023 - Lilith, Willow, Agneth Wells / Current Ages: 2/ Genders: Female, Female, and Female / Properties: Lilith has been shown to control shadows around her though she is still a toddler so how far this power goes is currently unknown. Willow seems to manifest what looks to be random and colorful sparks of energy, however recent scans have shown it to be magic energy she is manifesting. Agneth so far possesses no anomalous properties but has been reported to be extremely smart as she is already reading complex biology and chemistry books and has even drawn atomic structures with her crayons.

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After 2023 the Wells stopped having children though are quite proud of the fact that they hold the record of the largest family within the Foundation. Both Commander Charlie and Doctor Mathew have found a way to still will while also being there for their children which naturally includes relying on the help of dear friends like Dr. Zeek, Captain Iris, Dr. Clef, and Dr. Corvio. Additionally, most of the children have higher intelligence compared to children of the same age leading to them being more well behaved and less disruptive. Commander Charlie has made it clear she does not intend to let the fact that she is a mother now hinder her duties as an MTF Commander. However, she has gone on record to threaten the O5 Council that if they ever call on her during ANY of the birthdays of her children, she will unleash her full power on ALL of their personal facilities. It should be noted that Commander Charlie Wells is one of the only Foundation staff members that can threaten the O5 Council like this and not only survive but have her demands met.

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SCP: Horror Movie Files Hub

[ragingbookdragon]

Considering making a new MC for the Top Gun Universe, who’s a Commander and goes by the call-sign “MOP.” And for the life of the team, they cannot figure out what the hell “MOP” stands for. Hangman said it stood for, “Maiden on Probation,” while Rooster said it stood for “Mothering Outside Position,” (because she does act like a mother hen sometimes).

Eventually they get her to tell them what it means when she’s humming a rock song and Bob’s head snaps up and goes, “Oh my God, it’s ‘Master of Puppets.’” And everyone effectively loses their shit, now trying to figure out if she’s like a massive Metallica fan or did ventriloquy on the side.

She simply says, “Oh, I have an exceptionally clever way of finding information about all my superiors I’m not supposed to know, and then I blackmail my way into whatever I want. How the hell do you think I made O5 without cumulative commissioned service?”

And now everyone is generally afraid of their Commander because as kind as she is, she’s incredibly ruthless and runs a top dog squadron of pilots that have a reputation over the entire Naval Fleet for being cold blooded themselves and never disobeying an order from her—like they’re her puppets to be pulled on their strings at her whims.

Rooster and everyone else is terrified of her.

Phoenix respects the flex in womanhood.

Hangman finds it hot.

[cryptidko]

Pressuretober (late) Day 1 - Past

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Travis has had a past with a variety of different creatures and things... If anything Urbanshade was a breath of fresh air.

[D CLASS PERSONEL REPORT SHEET]

Assigned number: 22073

First name: Travis Lautaro

Last name: Tecoy Rodriguez

Date of birth (D/M/Y): 23/09/1997

Sex: Male

Height: 5'6

Former prison: ██████████, Concepción, Región del Bío Bío, Chile.

Has been given death penalty on (D/M/Y) : (N/A) 3 Life sentences and 20 years as per Chilean law.

For: 2 Parricide charges, 1 Premeditated homicide charge, 1 Premeditated Arson charge.

Hired by Foundation on (D/M/Y): 3/11/2016

Date of Termination (D/M/Y): TERMINATION ATTEMPTS SUSPENDED AS PER O5-█████ REQUEST.

Additional Notes:

Taken in originally by Chilean Branch SCP-Site 33, was moved to site 19 for further testing.

D-22073 exhibits anomalous healing properties, and similarities to SCP-███. As per request from various researchers [Refer to termination document 22073-log-██/██/2016] he is not to be classified as an SCP under O5-█████ command, testing will continue with D-22073 as the subject until further notice.

...I'm cringe, but I'm free.

[abardnamedreginald]

im a wolf-demon-salamander-grey treefrog-katydid-cricket-luna moth-klingon-trad vampire-cat-romulan-harry potter wizard-gnome-drow-orc-wood elf-high elf-werewolf-twilight vampire-chihuahua-android-bard-druid-sorcerer-d&d wizard-lotr wizard-mind flayer-kraken-owlbear-genetically modified human-andes mint-harry potter merperson-h20 mermaid-great white shark-raven named nevermore-amontillado-sewer clown-animatronic-ink person-reality bender-ringwraith-chicken-fairy-telescreen-multibear-manic pixie dream girl-d class-horcrux-dragon-unicorn-pegasus-among us crewmate-among us imposter-game master-sharpie king size marker-dwarf-dragonborn-toothbrush-rock-paper-scissors-lizard-vulcan-politician-god-phone guy-icebreakers ice cubes pineapple-a doctor not a miracle worker-troll-ent-poodle-rabbit-Bear.-orange zombie-purple zombie-green zombie-professor plum-col. mustard-in the library-with a knife-hoola dancer-fish-villager-pelecan-defense against the dark arts professer-mafia boss-peep rabbit-peep chicken-gymnast-hairbrush-philosopher-music freak-school teacher-kidnapper-police lieutenant-farmer-trash can-dumpster out back-turtle-tribble-my little pony-kratt brother-high diver-pearl diver, dive, dive, deeper-chef-fire-earth-water-wind-wasp-bee-hornet-yellowjacket-mud dabber-grasshopper-rattlesnake-armadillo-cowboy-flashlight-starfleet science officer-harlet-elephant-gater-muppet-emo-goth-preppy-teabag-loser-sucker-mouse-rat-a puppet-a pauper-a pirate-a poet-a pawn-and a king-father albert-the pope-a nun-pastor jeff-gambler-metalhead-death rocker-the grim reaper-angel-lighthouse-paw patrol dog-hobbit-starfish-sponge-crab-squid-shrimp-jellyfish-chipmunk-hammerhead shark-nurse shark-humpback whale-blue whale-orca-sexual harrassment panda-south park character-jakoffasaurus-scrabble board-ouija board-pillow-toilet paper-period pad-tampon-baby diaper-elderly diaper-martian-touch tone telephone-starfleet operations-starfleet command-kirk-spock-bones-sulu-chekov-uhura-scotty-yeoman rand-KHAN!!!-mudd-the uss enterprise-the uss reliant-botany bay-v'ger-valeris-saavik-sybok-surak-sarek-the abbreviation 'idk'-sheldon-leonard-penny-howard-raj-amy-bernadette-mary cooper-george sr-george jr-missy cooper-meemaw-tam-dr sturgis-dr linkletter-dr jack bright-dr clef-dr gears-dr kondraki-dr mann-dr iceberg-dr crow-dr rights-dr sherman-scp 049-scp 3008-scp 4231-scp 166-scp 682-scp 2521-scp 590-O5 6-bill cipher-stanley pines-stanford pines-dipper-mabel-wendy-soos-schmebulok-gideon-mcgucket-dipper goes to taco bell-sheriff blubs-deputy durland-tad strange-andy taylor-william afton-michael afton-elizabeth afton-crying child-henry emily-charlotte emily-dave miller-jack kennedy-dee kennedy-peter kennedy-steven stevenson-aragorn-sam-frodo-merry-pippin-boromir-legolas-gimli-gandalf-faramir-denethor-sauron-elrond-thranduil-harry-hermione-ron-voldemort-pettigrew.-moony-padfoot-prongs-snape-edward-bella-alice!!-carlisle-charlie-cthulhu-greg heffley-pennywise-bendy-sammy-norman-jack-alice (susie)-allison-henry stien-joey drew-bruenor battlehammer-raskolnikov-heather-heather-heather-veronica-jd-kurt-ram-martha-kurt cobain-david bowie-freddie mercury-hozier-mitski-lemon demon-jack stauber-tally hall-hamilton-burr-jefferson-madison-washington-phillip-angelica-eliza-peggy-king george iii-king henry viii-ben franklin-catherine of aragon-anne boleyn-jane seymour-anne of cleves-katherine howard-catherine parr-dracula-𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂-evan hansen-conner murphey-john adams-raymond barron-fred randall-jane doe-ocean-noel-mischa-constance-ricky-karnak-vergil-alternate-thatcher davis-ruth-dave-cesar-mark-adam-sarah-jonah-evelyn-gabriel-trump-biden-sunny-basil-kel-aubrey-hero-mari-vanessa (the mean girl that kinda likes u)-tux the linux penguin-perry the platypus hybrid princess...dont fw me

[jimothy-salmonwich]

DUDE WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU—— ME AND SPAMTON ARE THE ONLY ONES LEFT [ALSO JACK/HARLEY I THINK]

discord is dead for me HELP GUYS WHERE ARE YOU

@needs-more-xenos @forever-evermore PLEASE RESPOND /LH /NF

[npdkondraki]

hello ben npdkondraki. it is your mutual muppet. yourscp posting has made me want to get back into scp but also that is such a tall order and i was wondering if you had any sort of "starter kit" of sorts to get back into it.

covered in blood and shaking hey muppet. you put me under psychological torment by asking this of me. enjoy your crumbs

OK FIRST OFF. MANDATORY READING TO UNDERSTAND SOME THINGS IN THESE;

go read about the misc types of reality benders . really the greens are most important and come up the most but learning the others is also recommended tbh.

go read the personnel / character dossier . half of these guys are so incredibly niche they dont even come up in "standard mainsite affairs" but theres some good ones on there. pick and choose whoever you like and go from there

go read the o5 command dossier. im only recommending this because they play a fairly large role in wider scp antics. this is literally just surface level info about them however you gotta take it upon yourself to learn more. surprisingly i know next to nothing about the o5 so i am for once Not the person to ask about them

ok thats all back to the good shit thank u. everything from here on out is tales or scips that i classify as tales for some fucking reason dont even ask its too convoluted. enjoy my hand-crafted selection of insanities

annon - im biased i just really like annon. but its good starter material i think?????????????? maybe. im assuming so. anyway this ones about the o5 council i told you theyd come up i hope you read about them otherwise this will like . probably not make sense

duke 'till dawn - i dont need to say why im including this one. anyway this ones got some good characterization in it. also dracula is there

excerpts from "how to survive when reality doesn't", by alto clef - transcript of a lecture from clef its Really Good and i enjoy the characterization. id say its a pretty good view on how it speaks + how it generally composes itself .:-)

transcript of dr alto clefs seminar, "reality benders and you: how to survive when existence doesn't" - dj khaled voice Anotha One. again i just like the characterization here + good view on how she does its job

incident 239-b- clef-kondraki - this one is MANDATORY if you read nothing else here READ THIS ONE. anyways. good writing + baller characterization + good story + everything here fucks severely no notes. written exclusively in the form of transcripts of audio logs and camera footage. i think this is a good look at how most of them compose themselves under stress .:-) (BONUS: theres an abridged version which sucks badly and i love it. its the normal version but its lolfoundation now. its great. its awful. this one isnt mandatory its just a fun extra) (also read supplemental report 239-b-192 for. additional lore)

routine psychological evaluations by dr glass - this one is stupid but it is a good starting point. this is where a lot of the fanon ideas of them come from BUT! its pretty accurate to their actual characters too so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

yesterday - this one is really angsty im sorry. unforchies its also mandatory reading. read about these guys during the last day of their lives NOW

the king is dead - im stretching the term "starter point" pretty thin i think but it is semi-important knowledge ????????? kind of ? it gets brought up several times in misc tales & canons so its a starter point To Me.

epitaph - once again stretching the term "starter point" but this is semi-important knowlege vis a vis gears & iceberg and why theyre Like That. also its really good and id be amiss to not include it honestly

ok thats all the ones i can think of. im sure im missing some but . go forth go read about other tales

[akira-the-ak47]

MOBILE TASK FORCE PROFILE redesign.

(deleted the old one,because old ones looked ugly as [REDACTED] and needed to be upgraded)

UNIT DESIGNATION:

MTF Alpha-1 "red right hand"

SQUAD "the thugs"

ASSIGNED OVERSEER:

O5-1 ”Aaron Siegel”

PRIMARY SPECIALIZATION:

- escort O5-1

- protect O5-1 with all cost

- don't let O5-1 near older males without authorization

SECONDARY FUNCTIONS:

- Neutralize personell which the O5-1 sees as useless/security threat

- operate in the strictest operational security

SQUAD COMPOSITION:

- Commander: teenybopper

- Operators: 24 personnel

SQUAD CUSTOMIZATION

- The squad is consist the youngest members of the entire Alpha-1.

- The youngest being 19 and the oldest being 31

REASON:

- Apparently O5-1's cognitohazard effects males over 50 unintentionally,

- To prevent possible fraternizing & harm to O5-1, all members must be under 45

[The accuracy of this information is highly classified]

BASE OF OPERATIONS:

[Site-██ / Overseer-controlled facility / Mobile Deployment]

UNIFORM & IDENTIFIERS:

- red uniform

- dark red Attire

- Detachable bandanas worn over helmets, Arms, Legs or around necks

STANDARD ARMAMENT:

- Standard Alpha-1 weapons

- FN SCAR-L

[positivelybeastly]

X-Men #7

Way behind . . . but who cares! Let's go.

So, we open on Scott drowning his self-pitying sorrows in a six pack of beers, which you might think isn't quite like Scott, buuuut it does in fact have precedent.

Yeah, Scott gets a little listless from time to time. These are aspects of the character that are often lost in amongst the wider 'he's right about everything!!!' broad strokes characterisations - namely, that Scott is kind of a pile of emotional wreckage held together by industrial grade force of will, a tactical mind forged by years of child soldiering, and probably a fair amount of autism.

So, I appreciate this moment. Scott's allowed to get in his feelings, and any time someone is sarcastic to Magneto is a time to celebrate, imo.

Soft boy. Soft . . .

So, I do appreciate the amount of work being put into the Factory. There's been actual thought and reason and rhyme put into an ex-Sentinel factory being turned into an X-Men base - it made for a great punchline in X-Men #3 to Lundqvist, but here, it also makes practical sense as a great repository for high end spare parts that Hank can use for gizmos and more specialist mutant needs, such as X-gene detection tests!

Erik, you can't just keep bringing up the Shoah every time someone makes a good rhetorical point against you.

I mean, you can, but . . .

God damn it.

Man, that last panel bangs. I'm a complete and total sucker for shots of characters looking determined, half-cloaked in shadow, and Diaz does Idie proud here.

I also appreciate this note of characterisation for Kwannon. She clearly takes being an X-Man very seriously, likely holds it as a point of pride in comparison to what she was before this, and anything that threatens that needs to be addressed - to say nothing of the wider operational point that she's Scott's second in command, and she's going to act like it.

It may well be better to ask for forgiveness than permission, but people aren't always obliged to give you that forgiveness if they feel that what you've done wasn't worth the risk, or that it betrays a wider issue with your personality within a team.

I may have found a lot of late 00s and 10s X-Men grating for the sheer amount of dick suck going on for Scott in them, but I always had time for Scott and Erik's dynamic, where Scott is one of the people that Erik has come to genuinely respect as a true equal. You don't see him interacting this familiarly and casually with many people.

I also do love that, for as divisive as the Morrison jackets are in the fandom (some people hate them as a rejection of superhero attire, other people, like myself, love them as an iteration of rescue and responder gear that more suits a team like the X-Men), they've become the 'baseline' outfit, much like the yellow and blue training suits used to be. That's the casual X-look now, and one that Scott's worn before, as he did during the latter third of Whedon's Astonishing X-Men run. It's a stylish look that doesn't look as grandiose as Magneto's classic outfit, which suits the kind of interactions they're having in this issue.

I don't know if I've mentioned this before, but outside of the 70s X-Men team where Beast was on the Avengers, and the post-00s Schism teams where Hank and Scott were on the odds, Hank has historically always been on Scott's team. O5, X-Factor, Blue Team, New, Astonishing, etc.

Which makes it make perfect sense that Hank was, canonically, the one that Scott contacted immediately after this. He knows who he wants, who he trusts, and Hank is number one on that list. Granted, there may be a degree to which he just wants to keep an eye on him in the wake of X-Force, but I think it's pretty indisputable that Scott cares very deeply for Hank, and MacKay seems intent on showcasing that at every possible opportunity. More on that in a later issue . . .

. . . Huh. I didn't realise it at the time, but this feels very much like a call forward to Scott mentioning that he recruited Quentin as an anti-Phoenix contingency in a future issue, as well as his stance on psychic tumour/brain leaky Xavier in X-ManHunt. Well played, MacKay.

As for the R-LDS? I know it's controversial, that some people consider it a punitive measure for Krakoa's perfection that was completely unneeded, but, like. Guys, they conquered death. They were burning up bodies like cheap fashion. There were always going to be side-effects. Nothing in life is free - especially not life itself.

Sweetest shit I ever saw. Someone's going to look back on this run in a few years and go, man, what a great run for Idie. What an obvious labour of love that was for that character. Good for her. And you know what? They're right.

But, that's for later. For now?

Ooooooh, where you goin', Hank, on a date~?

Hank's right, y'know, the Mk1 Quinjet IS a design classic.

. . .

Hmm. I have two lines for this.

One: lol, get black bagged, idiot.

Two: well, that's not very cash money of you, Mr. Kidnapper.

You get to pick which one you feel is appropriate!

Next time!

Scott gets his shit rocked! Does he deserve it? Probably!

[mrcatfishing]

Another Banger by SCP BOT

Item #: SCP-XXXX

Object Class: Euclid Neutralized

Special Containment Procedures: No active containment of SCP-XXXX is possible or necessary. The Foundation's Department of Epidemiology is to maintain global monitoring for any recurrence of involuntary diaphragmatic spasms (commonly known as "hiccups") in human populations. Any confirmed cases are to be reported immediately to O5 Command and affected individuals should be quarantined pending full neurological assessment.

Medical teams at all Foundation facilities are to document any potential hiccup-like symptoms in personnel and forward reports to Research Site-77's Neurological Assessment Division. Biannual global sampling studies are to be conducted to verify the continued suppression effect.

Description: SCP-XXXX refers to the global cessation of hiccups in humans following the termination of Humanoid Entity-5477 (codename: "The Count") by Global Occult Coalition forces on March 17, 2003. Prior to this date, involuntary diaphragmatic spasms were a universal human physiological response documented across all historical periods and geographical regions, affecting approximately 4.2 billion individuals daily.

Hiccups have been completely absent from human populations since the moment of Entity-5477's termination. This cessation occurred simultaneously worldwide with no reported exceptions. Medical literature now categorizes hiccups as an "extinct neurological phenomenon," with many newer medical professionals unfamiliar with the condition outside of historical documentation.

Analysis of blood samples preserved from pre-2003 human subjects indicates microscopic alterations to vagus nerve sensitivity not present in any humans born after the incident date. Foundation neurologists theorize that Entity-5477 maintained a subtle parasympathetic connection to humanity that manifested as periodic diaphragmatic disruptions.

Recovered documents from GOC Operation "WOODEN STAKE" reveal that Entity-5477 possessed traits consistent with vampiric mythology, including hemophagic tendencies, photosensitivity, and extended longevity. The entity had evaded detection for approximately 600 years by maintaining a diffuse psychic presence distributed across the human population rather than a concentrated physical form. This diffusion manifested partially as the neurological phenomenon commonly known as hiccups.

Addendum XXXX-1: Interview with Agent D██████, GOC Observer

Interviewer: Dr. Thomas Werner, Foundation Department of Extranormal Affairs

Interviewee: Agent D██████, GOC Embedded Observer

Dr. Werner: Can you describe what happened during Operation WOODEN STAKE?

Agent D██████: The Coalition had been tracking unusual blood-related anomalies for decades. Small-scale exsanguinations, reports of enhanced strength and longevity among certain individuals. The pattern pointed to a distributed consciousness using human bodies as temporary vessels.

Dr. Werner: And The Count was responsible for hiccups specifically?

Agent D██████: We didn't know that would happen. The hiccup cessation was completely unexpected. Our thaumatological specialists theorize that the diaphragmatic spasms were actually microfeeding events - tiny moments when the entity siphoned minimal life force from each human host. Not enough to cause harm individually, but collectively providing enough energy to sustain its distributed consciousness.

Dr. Werner: So humanity was essentially serving as a vast farm for this entity?

Agent D██████: That's the current theory. We've been monitoring for any replacement entities attempting to establish similar neurological footholds in the population. So far, nothing has emerged, but several previously common physiological phenomena are now under investigation.

Addendum XXXX-2: Related Phenomena

Following the cessation of hiccups, Foundation researchers have identified three other physiological responses that show statistically significant declines since 2003:

Isolated sleep myoclonus (hypnic jerks) - reduced by 37%

Phantom limb sensations in non-amputees - reduced by 22%

Unexplained goosebumps in absence of thermal stimuli - reduced by 15%

Research into these potential secondary effects of Entity-5477's termination is ongoing.

Note from Dr. Werner: While the GOC considers this case closed, the Foundation remains concerned about the ecological niche left by Entity-5477's removal. Nature abhors a vacuum, and we must consider what might eventually fill the space once occupied by this entity. Continue vigilance for any emerging neurological anomalies, particularly those with rapid global manifestation patterns.

[cielcreations]

SCP-L177L3W00D

Item #: SCP-L177L3W00D

Site: L1F3

Object Class: Safe Euclid [ See Addendum SCP-L177L3W00D-3 ]

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-L177L3W00D is to be contained in a room no less than six (6) meters by six (6) meters. Food should be provided three (3) times daily, with three (3) snacks if requested. SCP-L177L3W00D will sometimes request items to "fulfill his king's demands." Requests are to be approved by Site Directors.

List of Approved Requested Items: [ DATA EXPUNGED ]

List of Denied Requested Items: [ DATA EXPUNGED ]

Addendum SCP-L177L3W00D-1: As of 20XX/10/31, no requests from SCP-L177L3W00D shall be fulfilled. Anyone attempting to do so will be terminated.

If SCP-L177L3W00D is in a rage state, no one is to enter the room. No matter what he screams or demands, ignore him. SCP-L177L3W00D will not be harmed, even if he says so. No one is to attempt to fight or sedate him. It is best to just wait it out until his rage subsides.

Description: SCP-L177L3W00D is a thirty (30) year old Caucasian man of British descent, approximately one point six (1.6) meters in height. He has blonde hair that he holds back with a red headband with blue eyes. He wears a black shirt with a red corset vest over it, black jeans, black boots, with a black cape that has a red trim as well as a red hand on the back of it. He always has an axe strapped to his back, never pulling it out. that he pulls out in his rage state.

He is usually very pleasant, very kind and quick witted. He is always joking with staff members, smiling and laughing with them. However, we cannot be sure if this is his true self or merely a manipulation of his. With his unpredictability, his rage state, and other accidents, we cannot trust him

Addendum SCP-L177L3W00D-2: SCP-L177L3W00D's classification has changed to Euclid upon O5 Command. After what happened on 20XX/10/31, it is clear SCP-L177L3W00D has what we now call a "rage state." He is extremely hostile and dangerous in this state and, because of the unpredictability of these states, no more interviews are to be conducted. No requests are to be fulfilled. As little time as possible is to be spent in his containment chambers.

[ Interview Logs ]

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Date: 20XX/10/25

Interviewer: Dr. Rodgers

Interviewee: SCP-L177L3W00D

[ BEGIN LOG ]

SCP-L177L3W00D: Ayup, Doctor.

Dr. Rodgers: I- Pardon?

SCP-L177L3W00D: Never heard that before? [Joking] Judging from your accent, you're a filthy American. [Chuckles] I kid, of course. I'm just saying hi, seeing as I'm suddenly being held in your building for no reason.

Dr. Rodgers: It is for a reason. The foundation is quite interested in your abilities-

SCP-L177L3W00D: Ah, I'm sorry, Doctor, but I don't offer my services to others.

Dr. Rodgers: N-No, no, sir, don't worry. I, nor the foundation, is asking for you to use your abilities for us. We just wish to know more about them.

SCP-L177L3W00D: Well, good. My service is only for my king.

Dr. Rodgers: Your king? May I ask who that is?

SCP-L177L3W00D: All you need to know is he goes by the Red King. You don't want to know his name. [Pauses] Those who hear his name are bound to die.

Dr. Rodgers: By whom?

SCP-L177L3W00D: Well, I am the Red King's Hand. He orders me to kill, I do so. If he ordered me to offer my life, I would. I am but a loyal and humble servant to my great king.

Dr. Rodgers: I see. Should we be worried about whether or not you are going to hurt the foundation members?

SCP-L177L3W00D: [Pauses] I don't think so. No offense, but you all are extremely weak. It'd be a waste of my time and energy to get rid of you, and my king knows that. He probably finds it amusing that you all believe you've caught me. [Chuckles] But, he hasn't ordered me to leave yet. So, I will play along for now. It's kinda nice to have a break!

Dr. Rodgers: You think you could just leave.

SCP-L177L3W00D: [Laughs] Oh, Doctor Rodgers, I know I could just leave if my king ordered me to do so.

Dr. Rodgers: How did you-

SCP-L177L3W00D: [Smirks] Oh, was that suppose to be a secret? [Chuckles] My bad. Well, my king has ordered me to say no more, so this interview is done. Off you go!

Note: Dr. Rodgers continued to try to ask questions, but SCP-L177L3W00D remained silent.

[ END LOG ]

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Date: 20XX/10/28

Interviewer: Dr. Rodgers

Interviewee: SCP-L177L3W00D

[ BEGIN LOG ]

Dr. Rodgers: Hello again. 

SCP-L177L3W00D: Hello, Doctor Rodgers. It's nice to see you again. Glad to know I didn't scare you off.

Dr. Rodgers: It takes a lot to scare me.

SCP-L177L3W00D: Oh? [Laughs] Should I be scarier then?

Dr. Rodgers: [Chuckles] I would prefer not, but I cannot stop you. Only your king can, correct.

SCP-L177L3W00D: Ah! So you guys are smart!

Dr. Rodgers: If I can, I would like to try to ask more questions this time. I would like to know more about your powers and abilities. I feel as though last time, we only got to know your background and morals.

SCP-L177L3W00D: Hm, I suppose you're right. Alright, I'll answer what I can!

Dr. Rodgers: Excellent. First off, is there a name you would like me to call you?

SCP-L177L3W00D: My name is Martyn, the Red King's Hand.

Dr. Rodgers: Well, it's good to know. Now I won't have to call you your code name. Okay, Martyn, when local police found you, you were surrounded by bodies and covered in blood.

SCP-L177L3W00D: Yes, those people defied my king and your... police tried to attack me.

Dr. Rodgers: Exactly. Well, you got on the foundation's radar because, despite having been shot at least fifteen times, you were still standing.

SCP-L177L3W00D: [Laughs] Oh, that? Yeah, that is nothing!

Dr. Rodgers: Are you immune to bullets?

SCP-L177L3W00D: [Laughs] Oh, Doctor, I am anything my king needs me to be. But, in this state? I guess you could call me... an immortal. A follower, a listener. [Laughs] Listener... oh, he will hate me for that!

Dr. Rodgers: So, if your king demands it, is it possible for you to become something else? Could you shapeshift?

SCP-L177L3W00D: Oh, no, no! Not... well, not fully. If he ordered me to be an animal, I wouldn't act human. An animal runs on instincts, so I would do that. I can't just turn into a wolf or bear or something.

Dr. Rodgers: So, it's more hypothetical, then?

SCP-L177L3W00D: I guess, yes. [Pauses] Sorry, but my king has ordered me to not answer any more questions.

Dr. Rodgers: We can still talk, can't we?

[No response]

Dr. Rodgers: [Pauses] Oh, that's a question, isn't it? [Chuckles] You take your job very seriously. I admire you.

SCP-L177L3W00D: Thank you.

[ END LOG ]

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Date: 20XX/10/30

Interviewer: Dr. Rodgers

Interviewee: SCP-L177L3W00D

[ BEGIN LOG ]

SCP-L177L3W00D: I hate him.

Dr. Rodgers: That is one way to start an interview.

SCP-L177L3W00D: Ah, I'm sorry. I just hate him.

Dr. Rodgers: Hate who?

SCP-L177L3W00D: [Pauses] I can't say, unfortunately. My king doesn't wish me to. But my king- [Note: SCP-L177L3W00D clenches his fists at this point.] -is being hurt. He is in danger, and yet he wants me to stay put.

Dr. Rodgers: So, you hate your king?

SCP-L177L3W00D: Well, I hate his stubbornness, but I wasn't talking about hating him. No, I the person hurting my king. But my king... [Silence] Despite being called the Red King, he doesn't like a lot of bloodshed. It's why I do the work for him. And yet, he is too kind. A bleeding heart. Without me, he would have died a long time ago. 

Dr. Rodgers: So, you're angry at the person hurting the Red King.

SCP-L177L3W00D: Yes. Because I should be helping, I should be protecting him! Yet, he refuses to give me the order. Has only ordered me to not leave, to wait. It upsets me.

Dr. Rodgers: Have you ever defied your king?

SCP-L177L3W00D: No, never. And I never would. 

Dr. Rodgers: If it's for his safety, wouldn't it be a good thing?

SCP-L177L3W00D: Perhaps. But I cannot be sure. I trust my king. I trust his judgement. And I will continue to follow him.

Dr. Rodgers: But-

SCP-L177L3W00D: I'm sorry, I don't want to talk anymore.

Dr. Rodgers: Martyn?

[No response]

Dr. Rodgers: Martyn, are-

SCP-L177L3W00D: Please, I don't want to talk anymore.

Dr. Rodgers: Martyn, I just need-

SCP-L177L3W00D: [Screaming] I DON'T WANT TO TALK ANYMORE!

Dr: Rodgers: [Shocked] A-Alright.

[ END LOG ]

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Addendum SCP-L177L3W00D-3: An attempt was made to conduct an interview with SCP-L177L3W00D on 20XX/10/31, but when Dr. Rodgers entered the room, SCP-L177L3W00D's eyes were a bright red. Once the door closed, SCP-L177L3W00D said a single phrase.

SCP-L177L3W00D: Forgive me, Doctor, but my King has ordered your blood on my hands. You were kind for the brief conversations we've had, but I cannot disobey him.

SCP-L177L3W00D proceed to unstrap the axe from his back and sliced Dr. Rodgers in half. Weapons and sedating proved to be futile when entering the room. This incident resulted in five (5) deaths and ten (10) injured. Once SCP-L177L3W00D had calmed down, his eyes turned blue once again as he sat down. 

SCP-L177L3W00D allowed D-Class personnel to clean the room, remaining silent. Due to this incident as well as O-5 Command, SCP-L177L3W00D's file has been severely altered.

[natcatnhanh]

I wanna know more about ur evangelion au. It’s super cool!

I'm very happy that you're genuinely interested in it .w. :D

I'm still in the middle of watching the 1995 release, so im still thinking about things and concepts. But here’s some details I have in mind for the AU

Dr. Rights more so fills the role of Misato Katsuragi, and she's also a pilot.

And since this AU is a crossover between both SCP & Evangelion she's still a researcher for the foundation when not actively piloting an Eva, the same goes for the majority of other Eva pilots working for the foundation as well. I imagine her being a researcher for the section of the foundation that's devoted to researching Angels.

Dr. Gears used to be an Eva pilot, by how I said "used to" one can infer that the way Evas and pilots are paired up is changed in this AU.

Rates of synchronization between Evas and different pilots are higher in this universe, therefore pilots for a single Eva can be switched out more often without being rejected by the Eva.

After "retiring" from Eva Piloting (nobody really knows why Dr. Gears isn’t piloting anymore, Iceberg's guess is that it's because he got too old or something) Dr. Gears plays the role that Ritsuko Akagi had.

ie. working as a researcher for the foundation, leading research into Evas, and guiding pilots. And since he's been there for far longer than the majority of researchers he probably knows more about the Evas and Angels than any other personnel, aside from the O5 of course.

The Gate Guardian in Dr. Clef's Proposal, is not the same as they were before the Foundation managed to enter the Garden.

Some freak experiment maybe, maybe the foundation managed to kill them? Who knows how the Foundation managed to get in, records have been wiped, chains of command have been executed for their failings, any researchers who were old enough to have been involved won't tell you anything.

The Dummy Plug System is still a thing, along with the processes involved within it. The existence of an Eva boneyard is still a thing as well, and due to the nature of the foundation there are probably much more yards of remains from failed Eva experiments buried underground across the world.

Dummy Plugs are still rejected at the same rate as in Evangelion, and pilots still feel the pain that their Eva undergoes.

The Foundation has their Eva pilots undergo strange experiments and evaluations. They do whatever they can to better understand Evas and Angels, even if it's at the expense of their own pilots and personnel.

> Link to my first blog post about this AU

Link to another blog post about this AU

& here’s a draft for a comic about this AU, thank you for the questiooon ദ്ദി(｡•̀ ,<)~✩‧₊

[eparchclass]

Dissofoundation // A Dissofession subterm connected to believing one works for the SCP Foundation and feeling an involuntary disconnect from their external profession due to one or more factors, including delusional or IRL attachments, being an alter, psychosis, etc.

Dissofoundres [left] // A Dissofession subterm connected to believing one works for the SCP Foundation as a researcher and feeling an involuntary disconnect from their external profession due to one or more factors, including delusional or IRL attachments, being an alter, psychosis, etc.

Dissofoundmed [middle] // A Dissofession subterm connected to believing one works for the SCP Foundation as a doctor / nurse / surgeon / etc and feeling an involuntary disconnect from their external profession due to one or more factors, including delusional or IRL attachments, being an alter, psychosis, etc.

Dissofoundoper [right] // A Dissofession subterm connected to believing one works for the SCP Foundation as an Mobile Task Force operative / commander and feeling an involuntary disconnect from their external profession due to one or more factors, including delusional or IRL attachments, being an alter, psychosis, etc.

Dissofoundethic [left] // A Dissofession subterm connected to believing one works for the SCP Foundation as a member of the Ethics Committee and feeling an involuntary disconnect from their external profession due to one or more factors, including delusional or IRL attachments, being an alter, psychosis, etc.

Dissofoundadmin [middle] // A Dissofession subterm connected to believing one works for the SCP Foundation as a member of general administation [such as head of division or site director] and feeling an involuntary disconnect from their external profession due to one or more factors, including delusional or IRL attachments, being an alter, psychosis, etc.

Dissofoundfive [right] // A Dissofession subterm connected to believing one works for the SCP Foundation as a member of the O5 council and feeling an involuntary disconnect from their external profession due to one or more factors, including delusional or IRL attachments, being an alter, psychosis, etc.

Dissodic, in general, is not radqueer/transid friendly, does not support transitioning, and is against misinformation or fetishization of things such as race, nationalities, mental illnesses, disabilities, or ethnicities

@arissodic-archive

[atinyladybug-art]

Abirt Kravitz (Dr Bright Rewrite)

Up-close fullbody:

My Dr Bright rewrite! I'm so happy to finally get it done! His name is Abirt Kravitz and he's currently the second oldest out of all 5 Kravitz Siblings. He's also O5-7.

Not much have changed since my former Bright designs other than a change from the amulet and I made him look older and fixed his colours a bit more.

There's still other stuff that I haven't decided on- like their anomalies and backstory. And the 963 Design is not permanent. It's what I'm going with right now until I get some better ideas.

Anyways, some fun facts about Abirt:

Xe uses any pronouns!

Has multiple doctorates and masters because he's old and has a lot of free time but he's most well-known for his specialty in history making him a historian!

He has 3 kids but they went missing years ago (a lore of its own).

Dating Simon Glass! They are your local elderly queer couple!

If the name Abirt is familiar then you're right! It's actually the name for Bright in the Bellerverse canon after they all became gods to the new world!

And the O5-7 part came from the newer series where Jack has been written as part of the council. I really like that idea. Being O5-7 specifically came from SCP-5493 and The Foundation is Broke.

Also! The character description is written in the O5 Command Dossier method

Image Text under the cut:

Abirt Kravitz

O5-7 | The Eternal

Genderfluid. Jewish origin. Unknown age though rumoured to have been above 2 centuries. Varying appearance with a favour of accessories and jewelry. Said to have gained immortality from a cursed bloodline.

O5-7 plays the role of personnel director. He is in-charge of overseeing all personnel designation within the Foundation. Is also said to personally run at least 3 different Foundation sites in-person.

Known for their lack of formalities and charisma. Within Foundation staff, however, he is known for his irritability and extreme high expectations.

One of the most active O5s with connections everywhere.

[wolveria]

The Raven’s Hymn - Ch 33

Pairing: SCP-049 x Reader

Series Warnings: Eventual smut, dubcon, slow burn, violence, horror, death, monsters, human experiments, dark with a happy ending

Chapter Summary: “Are you here to do what they cannot?”

AO3

The elevator came to a rolling stop, and the door parted to reveal a large tunnel ahead, chiseled out of the surrounding bedrock. Hanging fluorescents lit the way, bracketed by pipes and wires that must lead to a separate power generator and cooling systems. You were so far beneath the facility that it had to be isolated from the site’s power and water grid.

A squad of five soldiers waited once the doors parted, and they weren’t any standard security you’d ever seen. In fact, upon looking closer, you saw the Mobile Task Force logo etched into the arm bands of their uniforms.

What was the MTF doing here? Their whole purpose, their advantage, was mobilization to where they were needed, but you’d never heard of them being kept on-site before.

The Site Director offered no commentary or explanation, simply gave a nod, and the Site-20 guards handed you off to the MTFs. They were ridiculously overpowered in their tactical suits compared to your knee-length nightgown, of which did you no service in keeping you warm so deep underground.

Walking no more than five minutes, your group arrived at a massive door at least 10 meters tall, thick enough to sustain a bomb blast by the looks of it. But what drew your eye was a familiar face, already there to greet you.

“I don’t recall inviting you, Amin,” Leahy drawled. Dr. Puli stood straighter, his frown the most severe you’ve seen it yet.

“This isn’t right, Geoff. I must protest.”

“Noted.”

“When the O5 Council learns what you’re doing—”

“Who do you think authorized this project?”

Dr. Puli’s eyes widened, glancing between you and the Site Director, but his jaw clenched into a stubborn hold.

“They would never allow this.”

“It’s a shame you don’t have the clearance level to know for certain.” Leahy motioned his head down the tunnel, back the way you’d came. “Now, are you going to retreat with your tail between your legs? Or are you going to stay, because despite your weak objections, you wish to know what will happen just as much as I do.”

Dr. Puli met Leahy’s stare, the Site Director’s without any warmth behind his rimmed glasses. Your former boss lost the test of wills, stepping aside and sending you a quick glance before looking away.

Leahy scoffed, taking your arm as he pulled you forward.

“Despite being a psychologist, you’re as predictable as anyone else.”

Leahy walked to a panel and retrieved something from his pocket: a flat, rectangular object, its surface solid black but thicker than a typical keycard, and inserted in into a card reader.

“Open it.” The Site Director gave the order to a technical engineer at a console, and he worked the controls, the massive door sliding upwards at his command. Beyond was a catwalk, leading into darkness so black it seemed to be the end of the known universe.

Leahy wasted no time, pushing you forward before letting go.

“Walk.”

Your feet remained glued to the ground, your legs trembling and refusing to budge.

Leahy went to the console and pulled out what looked like a handheld microphone, the kind that belonged to CB radios. He instructed the engineer which channel to dial before he clicked the microphone on.

“049 containment team? Over.”

A small, tinny voice replied, but it was loud enough for all to hear.

“Standing by. Over.”

“Are you prepared to move the SCP into permanent containment? Over.”

“Affirmative, over.”

Leahy stared at you, not needing to say anything more than that. He had you trapped, and it disgusted you that he knew you well enough to know it would work. You wouldn’t let 049 be punished because the Site Director was a sadist, and you could only hope that if this last test killed you, Leahy would lose interest in 049. Maybe, he would move on when his shiny toy was broken, leaving 049 in peace while he found some new victim to torment.

You turned back to the black void and walked forward. Moving past the door, you stopped and half-turned when it began to slide shut behind you.

“What am I supposed to do!” you yelled to be heard over the humming gears.

“Make physical contact with the anomaly!”

“What else!”

Leahy said nothing, even though he had time before the bottom of the door touch the ground, sealing you inside with a final loud series of locks sliding into place.

Your breathing was too loud in the open space, straining to see in the pitch dark, searching so hard that you flinched when the catwalk lit beneath your feet. Walking lights lined the suspended pathway, revealing you weren’t suspended over nothingness. The bottom curve of the tunnel was roughly ten feet below you, but the ceiling was still high overhead. It didn’t bode well why the Foundation needed such a large tunnel for whatever they were keeping here.

With nothing else to do, you moved forward, guessing that Leahy had some method of monitoring your progress. The tunnel was too large to spot any cameras or other equipment, so you kept going, illuminated by the lights stretching out ahead of you, like a runway guiding your path to take flight.

If only you could.

The rock walls had vanished, though you couldn’t pinpoint when, replaced by rectangular, metallic panels curving around the tunnel, leaving you with the impression you were walking inside a giant conductor of some kind. A low humming noise came from ahead of you, and the hairs on your body stood upright.

The catwalk ended in darkness, and as you approached the last few remaining steps, lights flashed on overhead, forcing you to shield your eyes. When you lowered your hand and opened your eyes, you couldn’t understand what you were seeing. The rectangular panels of the round room were raised and aimed at the center, like an array of solar panels, but they were aimed at no sun. Lit in the middle of the room, illuminated by focused spotlights and hovering in the air, was what had to be the anomaly.

It was a writhing, shifting mass of flesh with a spherical shape, constantly moving and turning. At first, it would coalesce into something that resembled a face, though the muzzle was long and filled with teeth, and then it would disappear again into a twisting mess that hurt the mind to comprehend.

And then you realized it wasn’t shifting; the mass was turning itself inside out, over and over. The muzzle appeared again, and this time, it spoke.

“Have the apes finally found a way to end me?”

You went back a step, halfway raising your hands as if to block out the bone-jarring voice.

“Are you here to do what they cannot?”

Fighting down the bile that threatened to rise in your throat, you stared at the mass and concentrated on the features before they could disappear. A long snout, a greenish mane, and grey scales.

“682?”

The SCP rumbled an affirmation that rattled the panels on the wall.

“But… that’s not possible,” you choked. “You were labeled as neutralized after the Site-19 breach.”

682 rumbled again, this time it was closer to a threatening growl. You took another step backwards.

“I am trapped here… in a constant state of eternal agony, unable to prevent my bones from twisting and my flesh from boiling. This… is as close to neutralized as humanity can achieve.”

Even without any eyes at any given moment, the accusation of his gaze was hot on your skin.

“Though, perhaps that has changed, and my torment will be finished. Come. End it.”

You could only stare at the horrific thing that used to be 682.

“I don’t… understand.”

“What is there to not understand?”

“What did they do to you?”

Though you’d never seen 682 in person, you’d seen photos and video footage. The reptilian anomaly could change his size and composition to fit his environment, but this was something else.

682 was silent, though you could swear you heard… or felt echoes of its screams of agony, especially the longer you were in his presence.

“The humans managed to trap me within another entity,” 682 said, his words dragging out as if with reluctance. “A singularity the size of a speck, but capable of consuming my body just as quickly as I can regenerate. I do not think they meant this room to be my new cell, but per their fashion, the apes can do nothing right. I cannot die, but perhaps for the first time, I wish I could.”

The Hard-to-Destroy Reptile was no longer the menacing, humanity-hating entity he had once been, and you actually felt sorry for him. With how many times he had tried to escape, and how many lives he’d taken, it wasn’t a mystery why Leahy wanted you here, to touch the SCP and stop his healing regeneration and adaptive capabilities.

He wanted you to kill 682 permanently.

“What are you waiting for?” the reptile snarled, his teeth bared for the brief moment his muzzle appeared. “Get on with it.”

You shook your head, needing to stall for time, time to think.

“How do you know what I can do to SCPs?”

The monstrous reptile gave an offended snort.

“Even without your Site Director trotting you out like a prized hound, I know you. I would know you anywhere.”

Coincidentally, or to prove his point, one large, slitted eye gazed down on you, malice held in those yellow depths.

“You were sent to do their bidding. I make no illusions, and neither should you. Now, do it. Destroy me.”

“I…” Your mouth was dry. “…I can’t. I can’t kill you.”

682’s roar sent you scrambling backwards, the panels trembling in their positions as bits of dust drifted down from the rounded ceiling.

“Foolish, naïve child! Believing you still make your own choices because you are blind to the leash around your neck! You do not understand your own nature, your ignorance will be an instrument used at their whim. A beast set upon your masters’ enemies!”

682 writhed faster, snarling and biting at the air, his claws lashing at nothing only to disappear inside his twisted body.

“And you dare tote yourself as something better than us, absolving yourself of death even as blood stains your hands. And there will be blood, so much of it. When the leash tightens into a noose, that is when you will be the most dangerous. Your masters are not as foolish as you are. Perhaps, even now, they are building the walls of your containment.”

Your limbs wouldn’t stop shaking; you wanted to run from this horrible place, from the impossible nightmare scene in front of you, but you didn’t move. Couldn’t.

“I don’t… don’t understand. What I am, what you th-think I am. But this is… this is wrong. Cruel.”

“You cannot be cruel to a thing.”

The words were so similar to Leahy’s opinion about 049 that you didn’t doubt he’d said them to 682. You would never understand how a man who despised SCPs had risen to the rank of Site Director.

Another rumble echoed from the twisting mass, this one laden with heaviness.

“If you will not end my suffering, then get out of my sight. I have little use for something like you, clearly in the early stages of infancy. Perhaps with time you would grow to what is needed, but time… is what we both lack.”

You began to back away, your hands no longer curled next to your head but now pressed against your chest.

“I… I don’t know what to do for you,” you whispered. “I’m sorry.”

“You’re… sorry?”

The writhing mass twirling and focused on you, pulsing faster.

“I experience a lifetime of suffering within the span of a single moment, and you’re sorry?”

682 roared, and for a moment, his head formed out of the grotesque sphere, cohesive and baring his ancient teeth.

“Your apologies are poison! More insidious than their lies! Make your apologies to 079, and then perhaps your words will amount to more than useless noise!”

The face disappeared back into the mass, giving one last agonizing scream that followed close at your heels as you sprinted back down the catwalk. You slipped and stumbled, your hospital shoes not affording much traction against the surface, but you didn’t stop running until you reached the vaulted door. Trying to catch your breath, you hunched over and braced against your knees, your eyes burning as you alternated between gasping and retching.

They must have known you were there; the door began its arduous slide upwards, guards spilling through the open walkway, half of them aiming their guns at you, the other half moving past you to set their sights down the catwalk. Nothing had followed you, but they clearly weren’t taking any chances.

“Well?”

You raised your head, neck craning as your palms remained on your knees.

“Status report?” Leahy prompted when you didn’t answer.

You wanted to tell him where to show his status report, but instead you said, “It didn’t work.”

Leahy frowned, glancing over you back down the catwalk where you’d come. The MTF no longer had their guns raised, but they weren’t at ease by any means.

“Explain.”

You slowly straightened your spine and stared at him. Your usual mixture of hate and disgust was there, but fear swam under the surface. You wanted to believe that Leahy hadn’t meant to trap 682 in an eternal cycle of suffering, but he didn’t seem too bothered by it either. You were beginning to realize you’d underestimated his capacity for cruel violence.

“I touched him, and nothing happened.”

“The lizard still lives?”

You didn’t bother to correct him that lizards and reptiles weren’t interchangeable terms. All you said was, “Yes.”

Leahy brought up his tablet, swiping over its surface with a frown.

“Disappointing.”

Pressing your lips together, you kept at bay the pleas you wanted to make on behalf of 049, for Leahy not to punish him for your failure. But he didn’t call on 049’s containment team, nor did he make any threats. He merely nodded at the MTF soldiers, and they grabbed you by the arms and led you back down the tunnel.

You looked over your shoulder and watched as the massive door slid into place.

Next Chapter

[analog-autistic]

some fun details about that mock SCP I made

PLEASE READ THE FILE BEFORE READING THIS!

The person who wrote the file and Gabriella are 2 different people. If Gabi had written it, the file would’ve been far more visibly affected.

The file requires a Cognitive Resistance Score of 20.5 to read, and a CRS of 27.5 to visit the scp itself. Gabi has a CRS of 15.6. The only reason she was brought on the team to study 8914 in the first place was because the O5 ordered her to. Reason being she’s worked well with similar anomalies in the past, and 8914 was being mostly uncooperative.

If Gabi is successful, she becomes 8914’s right hand woman. If she fails, she ends up a D-Class- and an aggressive one at that. She’s completely lost her mind at this point; due to an obsession with the anomaly and anger at herself for failing who she views as a deity.

Gabi has friends on the team who are also a little mind controlled (they end up third in command, second being Gabi and first being 8914)