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Document #XXXX-II
D-6383 and D-7451 are two average Caucasian males. D-7451 is a failed artist with a criminal record of manslaughter and robbery. D-6383 was demoted for mishandling SCP-████ and equipment. D-7451 is tasked with drawing his environment, while D-6381 is tasked with mapping the maze. They are each provided with camera-mounted helmets and food rations for two days, along with several sheets of paper and pencils. They are both provided with 100 watt lanterns. Senior Researcher Dr. ███ is to supervise the test.
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| Hand drawn map of SCP-XXXX by D-6383 seen in footage. This is only of the explored part of the maze, as it is believed the maze itself is much larger. |
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Both Class D enter the elevator.
Dr. ███: Please press the button below the 1.
D-6383: Sure thing.
D-7451: So how far down does this thing go?
Dr. ███: Approximately [REDACTED]
D-7451: Geez.
They wait for two minutes. Then they pull out the elevator.
Dr. ███: Do you both have your papers?
D-6383: Confirmed. Anything we should be aware of?
Dr. ███: There's been confirmation of at least one anomaly.
D-6383: Is it dangerous? Have you classified it?
Dr. ███: You ask too many questions, 6383. Remember, you're no longer staff here.
D-6383: (sighs) Alright. Let's go.
Both of them go down the hallway when they react in the same manner as the first test.
D-7451: You hear that?
D-6383: Yeah… Dr. ███, is that the anomaly you were talking about?
Dr. ███: That hasn't been confirmed yet. Please continue. Also, be aware that the previous subject found a corpse in there, so please do not panic.
D-7451: Wait, people died in here?
Dr. ███: It was a missing staff member who went missing at the SCP's discovery.
D-7451: Damn. Is there-
D-6383: Come on, we need to move. Things can get dangerous.
They make a several turns while D-6383 tracks their movements through the maze. They reach a room similar to the room found by previous subject.
Dr. ███: Please enter the room.
D-7451: Roger that.
They enter a room filled with corpses. They are all in a pile and seemed to not be rotting, but in a corrosive state. Both Class-D enter a panicked state.
D-7451: Holy…
D-6383: I thought you said only one! Why is there-
D-6383 falls on his hands and begins to regurgitate the food he ate earlier. D-7451 begins to go hysterical and rant along the lines of “I knew we shouldn't have come here but we had no choice.”
Dr. ███: Please calm yourselves! We need regain control of the situation!
D-6383: (Stands) Alright, alright. I- I think I'm done. I see- masks. Masks all around the walls.
D-7451: (Takes several deep breaths until reaching a calm state) Yeah. What are they for, though?
Dr. ███: Each of you, please take one of the masks and put it in your backpacks.
They both comply. D- 7451 grabs another mask.
Dr. ███: D-7451, what are you doing?
D-7451: I think- I'm not sure- but maybe these masks are intended for the bodies.
D-6383: Seriously? No, stay away from them. Who knows what will happen?
Dr. ███: No, I agree. Proceed.
D-7451 approaches the corpse pile cautiously, then places a mask on one of the anomalies.
D-6383: Well?
D-7451: I don't know, maybe-
The body that D-7481 had masked reached out and grabbed him. Both Class D enter a new panicked state. D-7481 struggles with the entity while D-6383 attempts to help him. He pulls 7481 out and they both begin to run.
D-6383: Run run! What the hell was that? Get away!
Dr. ███: Both of you calm down! Can you describe the entity? (Is ignored) Can you please at least describe the corrosion?
Both subjects run through the tunnels until reaching the halfway point, at which they stop to take a breath.
D-6383: (begins giggling) Don't worry. This is fine. It happens to Class D all the time. (Slumps and moans) Oh, I'm such an idiot! Why didn't I just follow my orders? Oh, if I had just [REDACTED]
D-7451: Shhh! You hear that again?
They both grow quiet. The same noise from earlier is picked up. The figure appears, blocking their path. A better view of the entity reveals what is perhaps a Latino male, but with one of the masks, so it is difficult to confirm.
SCP-XXXX-1: I thought you'd come back. But why did you mess with those masks? Do you know what you did?
D-6383: Please, we just want to leave.
SCP-XXXX-1: So do I, boy. So do I.
Screeching is heard, and the entity moves to the side.
SCP-XXXX-1: Lead the way.
Dr. ███: (To another staff member) Inform security that a potential entity may join them. Prepare a containment cell!
D-7451: Come on!
Behind them runs a group of entities similar to that of the masked corpses seen earlier. They all are wearing the same mask. Then from the walls burst equally corroded hands reaching for both Class-D personnel, but seem to ignore SCP-XXXX-1. They take hold of D-7451, and he is overwhelmed by the crowd, at which point sight is lost of him and his camera-mounted helmet seems to stop functioning. D-6383 and SCP-XXXX-1 reach the elevator, at which point D-6383 begins to twist and pull the button. It opens and. He then presses the one, but then the entity attacks D-6383.//
SCP-XXXX-1: We are all dead, there's no point. We know. We can't- [DATA CORRUPTED]
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D-6383: What the hell?
Dr. ███: (To Dr. ███ and any others listening to the audio, this sounded as very loud ringing.) Agh! What is that? What is it doing to the communication?
It pushes itself and D-6383 into the elevator as it closes. They struggle until SCP-XXXX-1 pulls D-6383 up unto the ceiling of the elevator and crushes him into one of the corners, terminating him and cracking the helmet, but not enough for there to be loss of footage . SCP-XXXX-1 reaches the surface in two minutes. A Delta-Class lock down is initiated to prevent a potential escape from the anomaly. SCP-XXXX-1 does not resist.
