Test C - February 13, 1987
Subject: D-84371
Procedure: D-84371 received life in prison. After taking numerous mental and physical tests, D-84371 was chosen from 100,000 candidates. He then was trained on how to use the spacesuit. D-84371 provided an Apollo A7L spacesuit fitted with 500 km audio broadcaster, GPS system and deep space camera. The spacesuit has a finger opening for skin contact with SCP-XXXX. There is enough oxygen for 30 minutes of EVA. D-84371 was debriefed on how to deal with the immediate loss of his finger.
Results: Transmission between Dr. █████ and SCP-XXXX-1 successful. Audio-log recorded. SCP-XXXX-1 completes transmission after 8 minutes. GPS system failed to precisely locate SCP-XXXX-1, though it shows his location is on the lunar surface.
Analysis: Audio-logs between SCP-XXXX-1 and Dr. █████ viewed as a success. Site Director allows for continued testing.
Interviewed: SCP-XXXX-1
Interviewer: Dr. █████
Foreword: Dr. █████ begins using broadcasting system to achieve contact with SCP-XXXX-1. After thirty seconds of searching, connection is established. GPS fails to connect, or specify general location. There is a ten second delay between transmissions.
<Begin Log, Feb 13, 1987; 13:34>
Dr. █████: D-84371, do you copy?
SCP-XXXX-1: grunting damn…damn it. Ouch.
Dr. █████: Are you alright?
SCP-XXXX-1: Damn! I'm fine…I'm on solid ground through…and lighter…
Dr. █████: Please describe your surroundings.
SCP-XXXX-1: Everything here is dark…I can't see!
Dr. █████: Calm down. You were instructed on your suit's flashlight function. Please locate it, and turn it on.
SCP-XXXX-1: Alright…alright. I think…I think I'm on the moon. Everything is lighter! I'm much lighter! Oh…right. My surroundings? It's grey. chuckling I can't see the Earth though, so I may be wrong. There's something in the distance…
Dr. █████: See if you can get over to it.
SCP-XXXX-1: Got it. SCP-XXXX-1 spends three minutes moving towards the object Alright, I'm at the thing. It looks like it's a robot or something. It's emitting a blinking light.
Transmission Simplified: The pulsing light emits regularly at [DATA EXPUNGED] per minute.
Dr. █████: Describe the outside of the object.
SCP-XXXX-1: It's very mechanical. I can't describe it well, but I'm taking pictures of it. There's stuff in the soil like metal or something. And there's this big-ass antenna on the top. Oh, there's other stuff like a minute away. I'll check it out. SCP-XXXX-1 arrives after two minutes
Dr. █████: What do you see.
SCP-XXXX-1: I'm just gettin' to it, man. It's a thing, it looks kinda human…what the fuck?
Dr. █████: What is it?
SCP-XXXX-1: It's-it's one of me! Wearing the orange jumpsuit! What the hell is going on? When are you guys coming to pick me up? It's getting colder!
<End Log, Feb 13, 1987; 13:42>
Closing Statement: [Data accumulated from Test C allowed for more testing. Dr. █████ retired from testing, and left an opening for Dr. Moore.]