SCP-3389
Item #: SCP-3389
Object Class: Safe
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-3389 is to be stored in a standard locker with extra interior padding at Site 19. SCP-3389 can be obtained for testing by All Researchers Regular Researchers and Senior Researchers only (See Addendum 3389-02). For testing, scientist are required to wear High-protective sunglasses Rank I Eclipse glasses and above (See Addendum 3389-03) And disposable earbuds. Open (Unprotected) testing can only be attempted with Class-D and a desired SCP with clearance from Level 2 and above.
Description: SCP-3389 is a 6 cm x 2 cm x 4 cm cardboard box containing a packet of SCP-3389-1, Bang Snaps (Poppers, Pop-Pops, Etc.). There are currently sixteen (16) left. Each one is wrapped with the same type of packing tissue paper and weighs approximately .2 mg. The substance within the tissue paper has yet to match up with any of the results for any compound that has been tested.
SCP-3389 was found in ██████,████████. It was detected by the SCP Foundation in █/██/201█, when a supposed 'bomb' went off (Later to be recognized as SCP-3389-1), terrifying the city and causing a total of nine (9) to lose all hearing and vision. (all but one is deceased.)
When enough force is applied to SCP-3389-1, it will cause it to burst. Anyone with an open visual on the Bang Snap will immediately suffer from permanent blindness. Anyone with an open apprehension of the noise created within a 20 meter range will experience two busted ear drums and permanent deafness. 2 hours after being exposed to the explosion, the process of Total Sensory Failure (TSF) begins. The subject begins to lose the sense of smell, and quickly after that, the sense of taste. About 20 minutes after, full body numbness will occur, starting in the tips of the body, such as the fingers and toes, and eventually cover the whole body. Soon enough, the subject will start to be unable to move their body, due to [DATA EXPUNGED]. Subject will then remain this way until death, which happens in an average of six months.
SCP-3389-1 is extraordinarily powerful, but since it can be contained within a standard locker normally, it is classified as Safe.
Request 3389-01-k
Dr.██████████ Requested one (1) Snap Bang for Class-D testing. Request was approved. (18 left.)
Request 3389-01-B
Dr.██████ Requested one (1) Snap Bang for testing on SCP-3527. Request was approved. (17 left.)
Request 3389-01-q
Assistant ████ Requested one (1) Snap Bang for Class-D testing. Request was approved. (16 left.)
Request 3389-01-hh
███████ Requested one (1) Snap Bang for testing on SCP-096. Request was denied.
Addendum 3389-01: There was no discernible difference from SCP-3527 after the burst.
Addendum 3389-02: After the death of Assistant ████ due to exposure of SCP-3389, it has been decided that Assistant Researchers are prohibited from using SCP-3389.
Addendum 3389-03: According to Dr.██████████, he had experienced a bright flash (No sound) even with the Highly protective sunglasses. Now to use SCP-3389, everyone is required to use rank I eclipse glasses.
Addendum 3389-04: When Assistant ████ was exposed, so was D-13921. After Assistant ████ was unable to continue his work, Dr.██████ continued it for him. Testing of the senses of smell and taste on D-13921 were discovered to be lost.
Note: This is the first SCP out of many potential ones, so if it turns out terrible, then so be it. I'm allowed to write a note like this on a sandbox, right? (Am I even allowed to write about SCP's here?)
Note: It turned out terrible, so be it. BUT, I did learn a lot about what people wanted (Just a more formal, more interesting story) and how crosslinks SHOULDN'T be used, which is 'just because people will get the reference'. I am still going keep the SCP up on my sandbox (I took it down on the main site) because I want to see how far I have got since this idea.
This tab will go over a surface level (usually just the name and tiny description) of an idea.
- Adagio Corrota
Class: Keter
Music Man goin' to see his mom.
-Who are you referring to?
Class: Safe.
A woman that, once known about, will unintentionally develop dementia within that person's mind only pertaining to her. Does not effect Non-Human entities.
-Three Meals a Day.
Tale
Who are you referring to? Tale. Explores the SCP's relationship with SCP-348.
-The Gray Regret. Other plausible names are ██████ and ████████ ██████
Class: Neutralized
-HIVE town. I Think I'll write an extra tab for this one, it has potential.
Class: Euclid
A man responsible for the death of his city transfers his intelligence into his young infant's mind, who spends his entire life replicating himself to fix his mistake.
-SCP-426-J: I Am Bread. Stupid. Do not attempt.
-Rouge. Boring Name
Class: Keter.
-TheWeeklySplit.
Class: Safe.
A man taken in by the SCP Foundation who tells the story of his horns and how a deal with the Devil split his disposition and explored his inner flaws and characteristics.
-Terrifying, Isn't it?
Tale
Explores an unidentified SCP and a nameless researcher and their beliefs and views on SCP-001, as well as their own existence.
- The Secretary.
Class: Safe (Maybe Neutralized????)
How the hell did the O-5 Council, or literally anyone get their reports and papers so quickly before the development of computers? Well, they called the secretary of course.
-A Lively Art Exposition
Class: Safe
Ramblings of the mind awoken by some wacky drugs.
-Apathy. And yet, Struggle.
Class: Pending
In a view of the apocalypse, we follow one man and his detachment with reality and humanity becoming godlike, and why even after it he chooses to feel pain.
SCP-███
SCP-XXXX
Item #: SCP-XXXX
Director's Note: Due to the possibility of mimicry of it's XK-end of the world scenario, SCP-XXXX is currently being reviewed within the O5 council via. SCPiNet to judge if further instructions need to be executed. No new action involving the containment involving SCP-XXXX or SCP-XXXX-1 are to be set until the O5 council has fully reviewed SCP-XXXX's documentation on the database and given a response.
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be contained within a 0.3m x 0.3m x 0.3m lockbox within low level containment at Site-19. It is only to be opened for testing and review by Researchers level 3 and up involved in the the project.
As of now, one replica of SCP-XXXX have been created, referred to as SCP-XXXX-██████.
SCP-XXXX-██████ information has been classified. Only operatives and researchers with clearance level 4 and above are allowed access. (See addendum XXXX.4)
SCP-XXXX-1 is to stay within the foundation until O5 has fully reviewed SCP-XXXX's documentation. A makeshift 'containment' chamber has been created for it. SCP-XXXX-1 is allowed to continue working at the facility as a staff member; however, it is to be watched by at least one agent and/or researcher for anomalous activity at all times.
Description: SCP-XXXX is a standard 3 MegaByte USB drive. No physical abnormalities have been discovered in or on the exterior of the device. When inserted into a computer, SCP-XXXX operation computes as a regular flash drive would. Upon opening the external drive, SCP-XXXX displays 8 separate files, simply logged Roberts_Jay_1-8. Within the files contains an array of written, visual, and audio documentation depicting a doomsday alternate reality of Earth. The documentation contains accounts of:
- The total annihilation of [DATA EXPUNGED] via. Nuclear warhead
- ██ successful nuclear attacks within 15 different countries
- Failure of all Keter-class containment at Site-19
- Failure of most Euclid-Class containment at Site-19
- ██ accounts of deceased elite, including [DATA EXPUNGED]
The documentation of is entirely photographed, written, and expressed by Dr. Roberts-A, or SCP-XXXX-1A. SCP-XXXX-1A, identical to SCP-XXXX-1, had been a level 2 researcher working at Site-19. It exhibits the anomolus trait of being unaffected by extreme and fatal climates within ranges of 9██ °C to -4██°C. According to the documents, SCP-XXXX-1A had no knowledge of SCP-███, Site ██, or [DATA EXPUNGED] before the event.
Questioning SCP-XXXX-1 about SCP-XXXX-1A or other anomolies documented in SCP-XXXX supplied little to no resourceful information about . (See addendum XXXX.4)
Addendum XXXX.1: Discovery
On 3/19/20██, SCP-XXXX-1 had been on a regular work schedule and found SCP-XXXX in it's office after being on break at Site-19's commons. No original source of the device has been proven to exist other than the explanation given by SCP-XXXX-1A (See DOCUMENT: Roberts_Jay_8). SCP-XXXX-1, out of what could have only been curiosity, plugged the device into it's PC. After reading the contents, SCP-XXX-1 became visually distressed, being described by his colleagues as "suddenly paranoid" and "easily agitated". After six hours, it spoke of the information to [NAME REDACTED BY SITE DIRECTOR], a Level 3 researcher, who immediately confiscated the flash drive and reported the incident to the Site Director. After review, Site Director ████ █████ quickly sent a team of three operatives to detain SCP-XXXX-1.
Addendum XXXX.2: Review
The Documents provided are the recordings of Jay Roberts-A.
██/██/████
6:36 PM
LOG 1
11.
11 days.
To be completely honest, I never really knew how it started; no one had told me. But hey, when you're a leader in charge of hundreds of warheads, you don't have the questions of the people like me in mind, do you?
What I do know is that it didn't last long. A report of an incredible amount of seismic activity in a lone area of America was recorded- a suspected hydrogen bomb. That's pretty much all it took to set off World War III. Of course, the first thing that America's going to do is blame Russia, despite the lack of any real incriminating information. From what I've heard, the first day was allocated to claiming a "Nuclear war" on Russia, a very stupid term that shouldn't have ever left the 60's. On the second day, the term was acted upon: Nukes went flying, cities were destroyed, landmarks, people, and buildings were quite literally wiped from history as America and Russia played a game of chicken with atom bombs to see who would stop first. By the time the two countries had realized the devastation that these bombings caused, it was too late. By the dawn of the third day, there was silence, and eventually, surrender. Technically you could say America won, but frankly it didn't matter. Both countries were a wasteland of destruction and toxicity at that point.
2.
2 days. That's how long the war lasted. The Biggest conflict in the history of humanity.
By the time I had figured out that the first nuclear bomb went off, many employees were already rushing around and out of the building- but it wasn't really for the reason I thought that people were terrified. Everyone was talking about How "SCP-Something-█" had been "Compromised" and ██████████ was released; no one was concerned about the nuke that had killed it, or the state of ███████ after the attack. Another one of my close co-workers, Level 2 researcher Michael Wren, also hadn't had a clue on why the hell everyone was freaking out about this "Containment Breach". Rather than sticking around to see what would happen, he and I bolted out of there.
I'd say that it took us an hour and a half to get to the nuclear shelter located about 6 kilometers away. Everyone was required to learn the locations of the fallout shelters in case of a nuclear crisis; despite this, we were the only people there. Everyone else was still at the facility, or just left, with no warning. In fact, when I was was heading down the chute, a piercing roar filled the atmosphere that practically made me deaf for a minute. When I could hear again, I asked Michael what that noise was, and he said something that I still haven't gotten out of my head:
It was a jet. Slim and painted black, With S-19 labled on it.
Of my six years at this site, never had I once seen an allocated space for jets in any parts if the Foundation, let alone see one fly. Having air mobility could compromise the location of the site, or so I was told.
Note: Site 19 has an on-site jet hangar that is only revealed to researchers Level 3 and up. It is an emergency outlet of transportation only to be used for Site directors, Level 4 researchers, and any other A class personnel.
After getting down a slightly rusty ladder lit up only by dim emergency lights, we got to the base of shelter. I flicked on the stiff light switch and checked out the surrounding area. The air was musty, suffy, and according to Michael, warm. That wasn't a good sign, but Mike managed to find a ventilation unit that cleared things up.
The shelter was basically three rooms: The commons, which is really just the vital living area ; The bathroom, welcoming us with just over two square meter of room for the toilet, sink, and shower; and the A.C. Unit room, which took air from above ground and filtered it.
The commons contained a large refrigerator stocked with astronaut food and plenty of non-perishable items. Next to it were two vats of water, around the same size of the fridge; suffice to say, we were fine on nourishment. What wasn't abundant, however, was clothing, and by that I mean there wasn't any. No shirts, no shoes, no jackets, no pants, nothing in the damn shelter counted as articles of clothing except a spare gas mask and a thin, conductive hazmat suit, and that was stretching it. Suffice to say, these shelters were made long before I ever even knew about the foundation.
Finally was the computer. It worked properly and actually was a lot quicker than I expected, considering the fact that it's basically a relic compared to the ones that are at the site today.
For six hours, nothing notable occurred. Cell reception didn't reach down here, obviously, and we hadn't found anyway to contact the foundation. Talking was helpful, but we couldn't focus on anything else besides the nuke; thus, all of our conversations led to that. No matter what. When it came to anything in the base, The SCP Foundation was minimalist: No games, no books, not even a radio that could be wired to receive transmissions. The computer was still an option, but the only thing that could even be accessed on it was the foundation's site, which i've read over way too many times. Nothing here was going to be able to contact us to the outside world.
Then, right about the time Mike and I started arguing about going back to the surface, a warning on the computer had been triggered.
Some one had opened the vault door.
SCP-urmom
Item #: SCP-urmom
Object Class: Keter
Revised Special Containment Procedures: Mobile Task Force Eta-11 ("Savage Beasts") is currently attempting to track SCP-urmom as well as SCP-urmom-1. Due to SCP-urmom's anomalous abilities and disposition, no attempt to harm the subject should be made. In light of Log ██ and ██ (Under Archived Addendums, Void as of 4/4/████), revised containment procedures replacing the original procedures are to be implemented once the subjects are located and contained.
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-urmom is to be held within a standard humanoid containment cell, padded with 3 levels of industrial grade noise cancelling insulation. Due to SCP-urmom's various attempts to breach containment as well multiple staff casualties, under no circumstances is interaction allowed outside of the set containment procedures.
Any personnel that are working on SCP-urmom within the facility are to be equipped with industrial grade earplugs earmuffs, as well as an Anton Organ Stabilization Suit to protect against any possible internal damage from SCP-urmom's abilities.
Personnel working
If light fixtures within the cell fracture or break due to SCP-urmom's abilities, the subject is to be sedated using an incapacitating agent before replacing them. Lights have been integrated into the walls for convenience of the replacer.
SCP-urmom is to be fed Soylent from disposable bottles and bottled water from a dispenser integrated within the western cell wall three times a day. Any requests for a different sustenance made by SCP-urmom is to be denied. As of incident WRITE INCIDENT NAME HERE, SCP-urmom is not allowed any further audial interaction with research members. See Addendum THE ADDENDUM.
SCP-urmom-1 is to be held within a separate standard humanoid containment cell, with no modifications. similar sound proofing modifications in SCP-urmom's cell all of the modifications that have been incorporated into SCP-urmom's cell. See Addendum THE ADDENDUM
Despite its requests and what it was told when ascertained, SCP-urmom-1 must not have any contact with SCP-urmom to prevent a possible containment breach as well as the casualties that could occur from it.
When testing SCP-urmom-1's abilities, an Anton Organ Stabilization Suit is to be equipped by any personnel within the chamber Dr. Russo. as of 3/██/████, no personnel except Head Researcher Dr. Russo are allowed interaction with SCP-urmom-1, and testing will not be permitted. See Addendum THE ADDENDUMB (HAHA DUMB)
In the event of a containment breach involving either SCP-urmom or SCP-urmom-1, Mobile Task Force Eta-11 ("Savage Beasts") is to be deployed. When encountering either subject, sedating the subject with a tranquilizer dart from a distance of at least 25 meters to avoid the brunt of SCP-urmom or SCP-urmom-1's abilities is the best course of action.
Description: SCP-urmom is a Caucasian female originating from and undisclosed location in Spain, and primarily speaks in its native language despite its ability to speak in English.
SCP-urmom is capable of voluntarily and involuntarily emanating any noise noises it is familiar with based upon its disposition, and has the ability to distort external sounds depending on its proximity to them. SCP-urmom's abilities can affect the pitch, volume, timbre, and texture of sounds within its proximity, which has been shown to effectively produce sounds as loud as ███ decibels, frequencies as low as ██ hertz, and as specific as a human's voice. SCP-urmom can also adjust her own hearing to distinguish or muffle sounds of any pitch or volume.
SCP-urmom is actively hostile with most foundation members and personnel, and has attempted to breach containment on multiple occasions. The only individual SCP-urmom has had actively communicated with is was Dr. Russo, who has reduced general escape incidents of SCP-urmom to zero.
SCP-urmom-1 is a Caucasian male originating from Rochester, New York, and is the offspring of SCP-urmom and ███████ ██████ (Deceased),