Item #: SCP-XXXX
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be contained in a 15m x 20m x 18m holding facility, with generic furniture fit to SCP-XXXX's size. The containment room is to have at all times:
- One [1] simply designed bed with a matching mattress.
- One [1] simply designed chair.
- One [1] simply designed table suitable for writing.
- Twenty[20] posters/equally matched sized parchment for that match closely to SCP-XXXX's stature.
Should a request be made to alter the holding facility by leading researchers or SCP-XXXX herself, an unanimous vote must be met by the current researchers in control of the facility. SCP-XXXX's cell must be kept at a comfortable Seventy Two [72] degrees Fahrenheit [22°C] depending on SCP-XXXX desired temperature.
Due to the scale of the anomaly, all material requests are to given as soon as possible so that Foundation engineers can work as quickly to craft the approved requests should the leading researchers deem it fit for the anomalies containment.
Contact with SCP-XXXX is restricted beyond a Level 3 Clearance from the assigned Council of Researchers [Two Females, Two Males] that are assigned from Site-83; should the visit be allowed, surveillance will be consistently monitored and conversing time will be limited. A script of the topic of conversation must first be passed towards the Council of Researchers for SCP-XXXX. Should the interview in question cause a shift to SCP-XXXX's emotional status, a copy of the interview will be given as soon as possible to head of Psychological Analysis at Site-83.
The facility created around SCP-XXXX is to undergo monthly inspections in means of keeping the outer perimeter of the Holding Facility up to date. The 'Partridge Farms' cover-up is to be held at all cost to prevent local investigation. MTF GTS-6 [Here-by referred to as 'Caretakers'] is to keep continuous watch of the surrounding parameter; having alternating shifts so that there is a constant surveillance of the facility. Should a civilian or any officials from the nearby town go past the fenced boundaries, 'Caretakers' are required to administer a Class-B Amnesiac and deliver them to the nearest civilian center.
SCP-XXXX is to have two meals a day [Late Morning and Early Afternoon, as per their preference] and is to be imported directly from the surrounding farmland as cover of direct import towards the nearby city center. Currently, SCP-XXXX is limited to only fruits and vegetables and is not to be fed any form of meat. Observation of the anomalous properties their body shows that what lack of Iron that would come from meats is being self-replicated by some unknown happenstance - perhaps due to their hyper-metabolism.
Description: SCP-XXXX is what appears to be a Caucasian Female in her mid-twenties that stands at a height of around 15 meters in height. After Foundation plants intercepted calls from ███████, Illinois, about SCP-XXXX's sudden appearance within a corn field by the authorities; MTF Eta-6 ("Size Matter") was quickly deployed in means of securing SCP-XXXX and containing the surrounding land for collateral damage.
After binding SCP-XXXX with steel wire, it awoke in an expected distress. Dr. Ramirez - the leading researcher at the time that went with Eta-6 to see SCP-XXXX confronted the entity from a safe distance in means of on field interaction. SCP-XXXX showed no signs of aggression with obvious levels of confusion and fear given their situation before passing out. Researchers at Site-83 hypothesize that the sudden increase of SCP-XXXX's natural height must have still been affecting the entity, and that their metabolism was still under normalization whilst the blood thickened to accept their new scale.
After being given clearance from the Foundation, transfer of SCP-XXXX was allowed from the capture site to the nearest Class C, Makeshift Holding Facility. A Protection Team [Caretakers, not named at the time] was dispatched and immediately given control of handling the perimeter while Foundation Management crews were given orders to alter the outside of the Site - as the cover of 'Partridge Farms' - to have the containment facility appear as one of the many farmsteads in the surrounding area.
With SCP-XXXX in a secure location, efforts were made by the Foundation to stabilize the condition of the anomaly. Several studies of their blood showed cases of chaotic development of their structural DNA. The increase of stature has not only strengthened SCP-XXXX's lungs and increased their blood count to match their height, but also mimicking accounts of bone structure, bone marrow, and their immune system. While other cases of Gigantism have accounted with a malfunction of one or more bodily functions due to the rampant release of somatotropin within the body, SCP-XXXX appears to have been strengthened completely by their new stature unlike other natural cases. Studies are still underway to in an attempt to replicate the phenomenon. All research pertaining to SCP-XXXX's biological structure are discontinued. See Incident Report #2 with proper credentials.
Foreword: //Eta-6 landed within the corn field which SCP-XXXX was first discovered in, securing the area once realizing the anomaly was in a dormant state. With Eta-6 being with Dr. Ramirez as an on-site anomaly researcher, Marca (Agent-01), Rudolf(Agent-02), Lizz (Agent-03), Hugh (Agent-04), and Urgway (Agent-05). Quickly binding SCP with steel wiring, SCP-XXXX awoke mid-containment before seeming to pass back out. //
<Begin Recording>
01: Status on the bindings?
04: Clear.
02: Clear here.
03: Strong here, 01.
05: Clear.
Dr. Ramirez: Look at the size of her. I've never seen anything like it.
01: Keep your distance, Doc'. Lucky enough you got off-site clearance.
04: Marca, the wires should keep her in place, but if she starts struggling—
01: Don't need what ifs, 04. We'll deal with it as the problems come.
Dr. Ramirez: How big do you think she is? Thirty feet?
03: Bigger. Probably fifty or taller.
02: How the fuck does something like this happen?
Dr. Ramirez: I've no idea. Perhaps some exterior manipulation? Do we have any idea of other anomalous activity in the surrounding zones?
01: Nope. Nothing but corn fields and farmland. Lucky enough Site-83 got whiff of this one before we had the fucking news on this one.
02: And why didn't we get sent more of Eta-6? Doesn't seem wise to only send just us. Fucking cuts at the Foundation, Doctor?
Dr. Ramirez doesn't acknowledge 02.
01: Sending the best of the best is all that matters; besides, the Foundation wasn't wrong when they said this entity was docile.
A loud groan sounds from SCP-XXXX; the entity beginning to wake from it's downed state.
01: Shit! Get those bindings—
03: Hold her down!
02: Wires are straining! Get the bird in the air!
01: Hold it! Hold it! Keep those bolts reinforced!
Dr. Ramirez: Quiet! Quiet!
SCP-XXXX groans in a senseless confusion. They are unaware of their situation until they turn their head from one side of the other and see Dr. Ramirez and Agent-01.
SCP-XXXX: Huh? What…
01: Chris [Eta-6's Pilot for their Helicopter) get the chopper ready for EVAC.
Dr. Ramirez calls over Agent-01, speaking directly to SCP-XXXX as loud as they could.
Dr. Ramirez: Please remain calm.
SCP-XXXX's voice is loud enough to shudders all audio for a moment as they speak.
SCP-XXXX: What's going on? W-Where am I?
SCP-XXXX presses against the binding holding her arms to the corn-field below. The sound of straining metal is heard through all Agents recorders.
03: Marca, these wires aren't going to hold!
01: Doctor, back off the entity.
Dr.Ramirez: There is no need to be afraid. We are here to help you.
SCP-XXXX seems to display heavy amounts of distress.
SCP-XXXX: Why are you all so small?
04: We need to leave!
<End Log>
Addendum GTS-XXXX-01: Incident Report #1
On 04/09/20██, Dr. Ramirez - Leading Researcher on SCP-XXXX was apprehended by Caretakers after being called out for their personal memoirs reported from Dr. Ronda to Site-83:
Interviewed: Dr. Ramirez, leading Researcher of Site-██ and SCP-XXXX.
Interviewer: Arnold Maddison, Commanding Officer of MTF GTS-6 [Caretakers]
Foreword: Dr. Ramirez was reported by Dr. Ronda to Site-83 in regrades to stumbling upon Dr. Ramirez's logs on his private computer within his office. Arnold Maddison, Commanding Officer of 'Caretakers' brought Dr. Ramirez to the Security Hall in means of confronting them due to their memoirs.
<Begin Log>
//Dr. Ramirez is tossed roughly onto the interrogation chair, fixing their coat.
Dr. Ramirez: You're violating far more rules that I think you understand. Taking in the head Researcher of an entire site?
Dr. Ramirez tsks loudly.
Arnold Maddison: I've got orders from off site to take you in, Ramirez, from people with a far higher clearance than you.
Dr. Ramirez: And for what reason could that be?
Arnold hands Ramirez tosses printed out copy of his personal memoirs from his computer onto the table in front of Ramirez.
Ramirez is silent, not even glancing at the papers handed towards him and stares back at Arnold Maddison.
Arnold Maddison: What kind of sick shit is this?
Dr. Ramirez: Don't act like you haven't had these thoughts yourself.
Arnold Maddison appears to cringe repulsion.
Arnold Maddison: What you're suggesting here is violating a complete understanding of the entire for—
Dr. Ramirez: Is that not what D-Class are for, Arnold?
Arnold Maddison remains quiet until Dr. Ramirez speaks.
Dr. Ramirez: Perhaps it's best if you left the research to the research team, Arnold. You see, your job is to protect the Site. Make sure no 'civvies' find themselves within our range, right? Isn't that what you were trained for? Meanwhile I've had years of work to get myself to become head researcher of an SCP that actually might have meaning to the world.
Arnold Maddison: What you're suggesting - Doctor - is subjecting an innocent girl towards your sick fantasies. Cannibalism? Experiments regarding their DNA? We're here to Contain, Doctor, not fetishize the anomalies for your twisted games. Your lucky this isn't reported higher up.
Dr. Ramirez remains quiet for six seconds, appearing to size up Arnold Maddison.
Dr. Ramirez: You seem fairly attached to the SCP, Commander. Almost as attached as I am.
Arnold Maddison: This should be enough for the logs. I'm taking you to Site-83; let them decide what to do with you.
Dr. Ramirez: You mean send me back here to continue my research? Then by all means, take me away.
<End Log>
Closing Statement: Arnold Maddison brought Dr. Ramirez to Site-83, where he was subject to intense investigation until he was removed completely from SCP-XXXX's case entirely. Dr. Ronda took place as Head of Research of Site-83.
Addendum GTS-XXXX-02: Incident Report #2
On 06/21/20██, Dr. Ronda was taken down by 'Caretakers' when she was discovered injecting herself with the same genetic code as SCP-XXXX. Forcing the researchers requested from Site-83 to modify the DNA extracted from SCP-XXXX, Dr. Ronda had attempted to splice herself with SCP-XXXX in means to achieve the same level of scale. The rushed attempt at sequencing the genetic code had turned Ronda into a rage induced, deformed abberation; SCP-XXXX's spliced code spread through Dr. Ronda's body like a wildfire and turning her into a nearly brain dead, eight foot tall aberration. Several 'Caretakers' were wounded, including Chief Officer Arnold Maddison.
Multiple Researchers that were brought in from Site-83 for genetic research were sent back for psychological evaluation. One of the higher ranking Researchers - Dr. Yan - from Site-83 were transferred after extensive study of SCP-XXXX
The Following was found on Dr. Ronda's personal computer after her demise.
I can't believe I'm typing this, but Dr. Ramirez was right. There's so much more to SCP-XXXX besides just being an over sized woman. At first, I thought he was crazy - happens all the time with the Foundation. But his memoirs had lists and lists of experiments regarding SCP-XXXX and their size. He wanted to feed her D-Class like an animal, give her a taste for human flesh. He wanted to do multiple sessions about how much pressure it would take to crush one of them under her foot. Disgusting shit that I honestly couldn't imagine doing tests for, not for someone like her. She is just a girl. Just human.
At least, I use to think that she was human. Now I know she was something more. Whatever happened to SCP-XXXX and made her this way is more than just a curse the foundation sees it as. It's a blessing in disguise. The geneticists I got form Site-83 should prove useful. If I can crack the code, If I can learn how to match SCP-XXXX's very DNA to our own. Well past anything the Foundation had ideas for, and well past any discovery yet to be known as a Scientific Discovery to-date. This is why Dr. Ramirez wanted to attempt to experiment with D-Class, this is why he wanted to see what type of damage she could do. He understood that she was more than just an over sized woman.
She is the next step of human evolution. Back to the core roots of where we came from. The strong preying upon the weak - and this is simply the newest stage in our accession as the apex predators of Earth. I don't know what triggered it - and what chose her - but I truly believe this is a new age of humanity that needs to be embraced.
Like hell am I going to be left in the dust. SCP-XXXX is only the start, and as more of these cases begin to come up, the less we'll be able to contain them. Sooner or later, we'll be one step lower on the food chain. I won't. I plan to be the step ahead of everyone else, and be what SCP-XXXX is, but so much more.
Site-83 has recorded this experiment, and forebode all genetic experimentation with SCP-XXXX until further notice.
Addendum GTS-XXXX-03: Incident Report #3
As of ██/██/20██, SCP-XXXX is to never be limited to a Single Researcher
Per 
