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Item #: SCP-(????)
Object class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: Entity is to be contained in a 10 x 10 x 2 meter 'cage', surrounded by led wall 1 meter away from closest point. If transport of the entity is required, it is to be cuffed and followed by at least two armed securety guards.
Description
SCP-(XXXX) is a humanoid entity, measuring 1.63 meters in height. Several 1., 2. and 3. Degree burns have showed to be from extreme levels of radiation, presumebly from [REDACTED], Ukriane. While biological studies have shown that the entity is human, it has absorbed so much radiation that it is dangerous for regular humans to be near it without appropiate equipment.
REMEMBER: This is my sandbox and i just want to see how this would go.
Item #: Scp-(????)
Object class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: Anomaly is to be kept Locked in the darkest pit in the darkest chamber in a humanoid cell featuring everything a regular human needs for survival.
Describtion: Scp-???? Appears to be a 12 year old male, measuring 1.70m in height. The anomaly has a measured IQ of 128, and is super sadistic.
Log one: Entity Reffered to as Anthony.
Dr. Dirt: Hey there.
Anthony sits down at the opposite side of the table, with a freindly smile.
Anthony: How may I help you?
Dr. Dirt: Do you know why you are here?
Anthony: I dont even know what this place is. Who even are you?
Dr. Dirt: Oh, yeah, sorry: My name is Daniel Dirt. I am just here to ask you a couple of questions.
Anthony: Oh, alright then. Am I free to leave afterwards?
Dr. Dirt: (Silence)
Anthony: I take as a no.
Anthony shrugs.
Anthony: Well, anyway. You would ask me some questions?
Dr. Dirt: Oh, yeah, right. Are you ready to begin?
Anthony: Yes, sir.
Dr. Dirt: Great, lets begin: What is your full name?
Anthony: Mike Hawk.
Dr. Dirt: Look, we are gonna be here all day if you dont cooparate. If-
Anthony interrupts: Alright, alright. My full name is Anthony Heartshot.
Dr. Dirt: Really?
Anthony: Yes. I dont know how to prove it. Because, you know, its difficult to prove.
Dr. Dirt: Alright, Anthony. Does weird things ever happen around you?
Anthony: I dont know. If there did, i would consider it normal.
Dr. Dirt: I uhh… Did something happen recently that could get you here?
Anthony: I dont recall anything, no.
Anthony: Come to think of it, shouldnt there be some sort of, like, note that states the reason that im here?
Dr. Dirt: Well, normally there is, but in your-
Anthony: Normally? Are there other people here? Aside from the people about to press that red button.
Anthony points at the glass where to researchers stand.
Dr. Dirt panically looks to his left, and Anthony quietly leaves before Dr. Dirt realises what happened.
Log 2:
Dr. Dirt heavily sighs.
Anthony enters the room.
Dr. Dirt: Hello again.
Anthony says, very confidently: Hello again, Doctor.
Dr. Dirt: You caused me a lot of trouble Anthony. You nearly got me fired!
Anthony clearly could not care less.
Dr. Dirt: You are on thin ice, kid. Do you know that?
Anthony: I would be scared if the glass wall between us was for your securety, and not mine.
Dr. Dirt: Thats it, I will not be mocked by a 13 year old child! Im out.
Anthony: Twelve.
Dr. Dirt then leaves the room, while Anthony takes 5 pushups, and proceeds to go back.
Log 3:
Anthony: Hello there, Doctor. I havent seen you before. How can I help?
Dr. Smith: Hello, Anthony. My name is Dr. Smith.
Anthony: I presume that that is not your actual name.
Dr. Smith: Alright, ill cut straight to the case: Dr. Dirt has been taken off your case, and I have been assigned it instead.
Anthony pleasantly smiles: Glad to meet you, Doc, but why was Daniel taken off my case?
Dr. Smith: For reasons beyond your clearance.
Anthony: Clearance?
Dr. Smith: We use clearance measures to track what different people are and aren't allowed to do.
Anthony: Really? Seems a bit overkill, can't people just use their common sense?
Dr. Smith: That's not exactly how it works, this is a huge place with hundreds of workers. It would dangerous to let anyone take anything of value.
Anthony: So how does the system work? Is it like one to ten clearance? What clearance am I?
Dr. Smith: Anthony, I need you to focus. We can talk about other stuff later, alright?
Anthony: Right. Is there just more questions?
Dr. Smith: Yup, is that ok?
Anthony makes a gesture: Ask away, doc.
Dr. Smith: Whats your age?
Anthony: Not that old. Compared to the other people here, of course.
Dr. Smith: I meant in years.
Anthony: I was first here about 12 rotations around our star ago.
Dr. Smith, slightly bothered by this response: So 12 Years?
Anthony smiles: Yup.
Dr. Smith: Do you have any family that you know of?
Anthony looks like he is thinking. After 30 seconds, he responds with: Meh…
Dr. Smith: What do you mean by that?
Anthony: I mean 'meh'.
Dr. Smith: Could you try to make the answer more clear?
Anthony lazily responds with a meh, and then begins laughing.
Dr. Smith sighs: Ill write it as a no, then. That's all the questions for today.
Anthony looks in disbelief: You asked me two questions. I thought there would be more.
Dr. Smith: There is, but I need more patience to ask them.
Anthony: Before you go, can I ask you a question? What's the pestilence?
Dr. Smith freezes.
Anthony carefully says: Is it bad?
Dr. Smith sits back at the table: Where did you hear about that?
Anthony: I'm unsure, but I believe I read about it in a book.
Dr. Smith: Where?
Anthony: In a book, I just told you.
Anthony: Oh, you mean like that (Chuckles). I can't remember. You seem to know about it. Is it one of those 'things' you keep at this place?
Dr. Smith: I have to go now, but I will come back, ok?
Anthony: Ok…
Anthony then looks around a bit, before going back to his cell.
Log 4:
Anthony quietly sits at the table, as Dr. Smith enters the room (And sits down, obviously).
Dr. Smith: Anthony, I need you to come with me. I'm gonna open the door, and two men will transfer you to another cell.
Anthony: Uhm, sure thing. Have I done anything wrong?
Dr. Smith: No no, we just wanna do some testing on you.
Anthony cautiously goes through the door, and lets the two guards put him in handcuffs.
The Entity, alongside SCP-049, is then transferred to testing cell #3
Dr. Smith: Here we are, Anthony.
Anthony: Oh, I thought we were over there.
The door separating the two anomalies then opens
Anthony curiously looks at 049, which calmly sits at a table.
Dr. Smith: Take a seat, Anthony.
Anthony sits.
Dr. Smith: Anthony, does this… person seem familiar to you?
Anthony looks at 049 closely. He stands up and walks around 049 while observing its every aspect. 049 does not seem troubled at all about this.
Anthony then asks 049: Can you talk?
049: I can talk.
Anthony, seemingly very confused, then asks: Why are you dressed up as a medieval plague doctor?
049 says nothing.
Dr. Smith: Doctor, this person is curious about the pestilence.
049 looks at Anthony for confirmation.
Anthony tries to object for a moment, but then nods at 049.
049 looks distressed.
Anthony: Wait, there aren't anyone here infected, right?
049: I don't think so.
Anthony points his attention towards 049's bag: What's in the bag?
049 opens the bag, and begins explaining about the various tools. Anthony listens excitedly and asks questions about some tools. when 049 shows him the book and explains to him that this is where he writes all of his notes, Anthony asks if he may read the book. 049 accepts and hands Anthony the book.
Dr. Smith: Do you want to read the book?
Anthony: Obviously yes, otherwise I wouldn't have asked to read it.
Anthony opens the book. He then looks very confused at the text. He puts the book down, and looks at the scientists. He then looks back at the book, and then looks like he just figured the world out. He then facepalms and laughs, before turning the book around. Anthony then proceeds to read the book. After a couple of pages, he puts the book down.
049 and Anthony then begin saying seemingly random words to each other, but clearly fully understanding each other. After this goes on for 10 minutes, the anomalies are put back into their respective cells.
After this cross-testing, Dr. Smith is promoted to the research of SCP-XXXX. She also received permission to cross-test on all 'safe' and 'Euclid' type Scp's by O5-█.
**The following cross-tests are listed here, as well as their results:
Anthony / 173
Subject immediately adapts to current situation, starts blinking with a single eye at a time. After the experiment the doors open, and Anthony winks at 173 before leaving. Scp-173 was observed to keep moving into the wall at great speeds for several hours, before finally 'calming down' and returning to normal.
Scp-173 showed previously unseen behavior today. It just banged into the wall, over and over again. Like its was angry… or frustrated… - Dr. Smith
Anthony / 999
Anthony / Dr. Bright
Item #: Scp-XXXX
Class: Keter
Special containment procedures:
Scp-XXXX is best contained in cell that, from its perspective, is a full house. No furniture is needed, with the exception of desk with a personal computer on it. Only a kitchen and a bedroom are strictly necessary, but it is highly recommended that the 'house' doesn't feel empty. In event of a new moon, Scp-XXXX is allowed to freely roam the foundation, though any interaction must be fully documented.
In the event that Scp-XXXX isnt asleep upon a full moon, no less than six (6) security personnel must kill it until the next sunset. The entity must be 'entertained' at all times, to prevent Scp-XXXX-1 from being created. No internet access is to given to the computer while Scp-XXXX is using it under any circumstance.
Description:
Scp-XXXX appears to be a human boy of the age of 13. Height 175 cm. BMI testing suggest slight malnourishment. Entity is biologically confirmed to be human, although this (along with all other physical properties of the entity) can rapidly change. He prefers to be called Jack, and his pronouns are 'He/His'. 'He' has the ability to manipulate the physical world around him, but this only happens if he's unhappy about something, and not in everyday interaction. As long as he is entertained by his computer, he will never leave his 'house'. However, the computer keeps breaking down after anywhere from 2 hours to 6 months. The computer must be replaced immediately when this happens, but the process is always delayed by what would seem like one-in-a-million odds .
