Foreword: On 2017-12-05, Researcher Nora Jacobs accidentally injured herself while performing routine testing on SCP-XXXX as a substitute for Researcher ███████, who was ill at the time. After approximately one minute, SCP-XXXX-1-B emerged and abducted her into SCP-XXXX-1 via the door connecting laboratory blocks. This was the first recorded manifestation of both SCP-XXXX-1-B and -2.
Attempts to recover Researcher Jacobs were unsuccessful, and she was declared deceased. However, after sixteen days, site security responded to a breach in the A-block containment wing, and discovered Jacobs unconscious alongside an emergency fire axe, several dismembered animal parts presumably belonging to SCP-XXXX-1-B, and a locked storage container she had forced SCP-XXXX into. She was transported to the medical bay and, upon regaining consciousness, requested to speak with a senior staff member. Dr. Alexis Achilles volunteered to conduct the interview.
<Begin Log, 11:43 UTC>
Dr. Achilles: Hello Researcher Jacobs.
Jacobs: Hey.
Dr. Achilles: Jacobs, can you describe what took place inside of the anomaly?
Silence.
Dr. Achilles: Jacobs, if you aren't comfortable talking about the experiences we can schedule this int-
Jacobs: No, I'm fine. I'm fine. I… I…
Jacobs hesitates for several seconds.
Dr. Achilles: Let's start from after the door closed.
Jacobs: Alright. The door closed. The door… closed. I thought something along the lines of "Oh no, I'm going to be one of those people who ends up trapped in a pocket dimension for an eternity", you know?
Jacobs gives a slight nervous chuckle.
Jacobs: Then I saw it. It was staring at me. It has no fucking eyes but I know it was staring at me.
Jacobs begins to slink down in her chair, before attempting to regain composure.
Dr. Achilles: How were you aware that it was staring at you, Jacobs?
Jacobs: It was clearly observing me. Looked at me exactly like those fucked up crows I used to study here. Its body didn't look like it did on the video… it-it was more like an appendage from the ground than a full creature. Like… out of nowhere, though, this thing takes some metal from the ground and… it beats the shit out of my toe.
Jacobs stutters for several seconds.
Jacobs: I screamed like hell. Eventually, it beat my toe so hard that it tore off. It looked at my toe for a solid minute while I was screaming in agony… And you know what that fucker did?
Silence ensues while Jacobs' hand starts to visibly tremble. Jacobs places her other hand over it to stop the trembling.
Dr. Achilles: What did it do, Jacobs?
Jacobs: It just slapped some of its own flesh on my toe and glues it back on.
Dr. Achilles readjusts their posture, then continues.
Dr. Achilles: Is the toe still functional?
Jacobs: Yes. I have no idea how.
Jacob's lower lip begins to quiver as the two sit in silence for several seconds.
Jacobs: Anyways, uh, the creature decides to get creative, and instead of tearing off toes, it starts tearing off limbs. Oh, and it got really fucking creative with it.
Jacobs hesitantly pulls up her sleeve to reveal several scars across her arm, "welded" shut by pale flesh, presumably marking locations where amputations were performed by SCP-XXXX-1-B.
Jacobs: And every time it f-fucked up my body, I screamed like hell. And it'd put me back together. Over and over. I tried taking some amnestics I had on me, because maybe it'd like, help the trauma? I don't remember the logic behind it. I just took them.
Jacobs places her elbows on the table and rests her head on her hands.
Jacobs: They didn't work. As it kept on tearing me apart, I started to realize I was in for a fucking eternity of being a lego set for some stupid f-flesh creature. It wasn't malicious, or sadistic, or- or any other form of evil. It was just curious. Curious to see what I would do. A lot like the crows I used to study, but… You know.
Dr. Achilles: So why, then, do you think it only tried to cause pain?
Jacobs: I'm assuming that pain is the only way it actually knew how to get a reaction out of me.
Jacobs pauses to think.
Jacobs: It… it must have seen me stub the hell out of my toe, and thought that the reaction I had to toe trauma was interesting.
Dr. Achilles: So how did you escape?
Jacobs: I… stopped reacting to it. Sure, before you have a creature tear you into a harmonic series of amputations it… might seem pretty hard to not react to that, but once it's happened to you for the hundredth time it's honestly not that hard. It tried to make me react for hours, I think, and then it stopped. It stared for a while, waiting for something to happen… I swear it looked like it was pouting.
Jacobs pauses, apparently spacing out for several seconds before continuing.
Jacobs: It must have gotten bored, and it took me out of the door back home, I guess to look for another toy to play with. That's when I ran. It was… terrifying. It moved a lot faster than I thought it would. I ran really fucking fast, man. I think I vomited. I don't remember. I managed to get the mask in the locker and chop off the rest, and that's… the end of that. I just… I…
Jacobs pauses for several seconds. Her whole body starts to tremble, then she continues speaking.
Jacobs: Allie… just shoot me up with some amnestics and let me forget this experience. I just want to get back to work. I…
Jacobs' eyes begin to water.
Jacobs: I always try to hide shit like this, man. I don't like to show this kind of thing, you know? F-fuck. This is on video too. This is fucking embarrassing.
Dr. Achilles: No it isn't, Nora. You're handling this far better than I've seen anyone else in a similar situation. It's a miracle that you are even talking.
Jacobs: I just… Allie. I'm sorry. I want to be sent home. I'm done with this shit. I don't want to remember this.
Jacobs begins to cry.
Jacobs: I don't know if I can keep this up, Allie. Pump me with the eel shit and send me home. Please.
Dr. Achilles begins to physically comfort Jacobs and ends the interview.
<End Log>
Closing Statement:
Testing on SCP-XXXX-1-B should not be conducted with any animals or depictions thereof as of now, given the account by Researcher Jacobs. However, exposure to non-threatening media like children's television may reduce the threat level of SCP-XXXX due to its inherent curiosity.
As of 2019-01-01, SCP-XXXX-1-B has emerged one hundred fifty-seven (157) times and has attempted to breach containment (subsequently triggering the Eris Protocol) one hundred twenty-eight (128) times since Incident XXXX-Jacobs. The Ymir Protocol has been executed four (4) times, all occuring after 2018-09-30. The leading hypothesis explaining this rise in activity and severity of containment breach attempts states that SCP-XXXX experiences boredom, and that it is actively seeking out stimulation. SCP-XXXX-1-B's apparent increase in persistence indicates that the Eris Protocol is becoming less effective.
Further testing of the immunizing ability of SCP-XXXX-1-B is forbidden as of 2018-11-15. The request for testing exposure to children's television and other media by Dr. Achilles was denied.