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Item #: SCP-XXXX
Anomaly Class: Safe
Updated Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX has been relocated to Site-29.
Description: SCP-X is a small device created by the SCP Foundation. When activated, SCP-XXXX manifests a two-dimensional ellipsoid rift measuring at approximately 10 meters in diameter. Any living or non-living organism that enters the two-dimensional rifts will be transported to SCP-XXXX-1. SCP-XXXX-1 refers to an alternate version of Earth following the conclusion of an unknown K-Class scenario.
Most surface of SCP-XXXX-1 is dominated by large reptilian entites1 whose sensory perceptions are soley limited to hearing. Thus, upon encountering a disturbance, they immediately exhibit aggression by swaying serrated appendages on their back against the source.
Atmospheric samples taken from drones during Exploration XXXX.01 indicate hazardous concentrations of ionizing radiation. The origins of these hazards is theorized to be ejected from an onset of critical power failures within nuclear plants, mainly attributing to severe structural damage caused by SCP-XXXX-2. Due to this, surrounding wildlife had rapidly undergone biological mutations.
History: SCP-XXXX was created by the SCP Foundation as a prototype of Project "WORLDS COLLIDE". In summary, the aim of the project was to formulate, and develop means of immediatly translocating human civilization to a secure, and inhabitable planetary body in the event of an XK-Class "End of the World" scenario.
Following the success of the prototype, an exploration attempt was conducted by D-4485. Below contains the first, and last attempted exploration log into SCP-XXXX-1.
Addendum XXXX.1: Exploration Log XXXX.01
BEGIN LOG
D-4485 is successfully transported to SCP-XXXX-1.
Intercom: D-4485, can you hear me?
D-4485: Yeah, I can hear you.
Intercom: Good. What do you see?
D-4485: Uh, I can see a town here. It's pretty messed up, man. The stores, and cars are like fucked up, and- Gah, fucking shit.
Intercom: What happend?
D-4485: I was stepping on some blood. At least, I think its blood. Looks pretty dried, to be honest.
Intercom: Do you see any human or animal life here?
D-4485: Uh, not yet. I do see some dead bodies, though.
Intercom: Go around, and explore the area. See if there's anything here you can find.
D-4485: Find what?
Intercom: People, animals- anything that doesn't make sense or is worth noting.
D-4485: Fine.
Minutes pass as D-4485 explores the town around him until he stumbles upon the reptilian like creature.
D-4485: Holy shit.
Intercom: What happened?
D-4485: Nothing man, I'm just seeing some kind of monster over there.
Intercom: D-4485, can you describe the appearance of the entity?
D-4485: Well, it doesn't have eyes, its got large spikes on its back, it looks like a giant lizard.
Intercom: Is it possible to get into great detail?
D-4485: Oh shit, it's looking at me. Its fucking chasing me too!
Intercom: D-4485 are you able to escape thd entity?
D-4485 ignores the question as he screams whilst being chased by the reptilian creature. This continues for 2 minutes until gunshots can be heard
D-4485: Holy shit.
Intercom: What happened now?
D-4485: Th- The thing's dead, dude. Someone just shot the hell out of it.
Intercom: Can you describe what the entity looks like in more detail?
D-4485: I almost fucking died, and you keep asking me these questions like nothing happened? Fuck you man, send my ass back home.
Intercom: We cannot do that until we've reached the conclusion of this exploration.
D-4485: What do you mean "can't" and at what point is this considered concluded? Just take me home, man.
Unknown: Who the hell are you talking to?
There is silence for a brief moment
D-4485: Um, uh…
Unknown: I know you're fucking crazy, but we need to get out of here now before more of those things show up. Don't say a word, either.
D-4485: Um, alri-
D-4485 is then cut off, potentially from the unknown individual. This is followed by sounds of running for 3 minutes until the sound of a door being closed is heard
Unknown: Pants Are you alright?
D-4485: Yeah, I'm alright.
Unknown: What the hell were you doing out there anyway? Who were you talking to? You almost died from that!
D-4485: Well, its complicated, I-
Unknown: And what's with the orange jump suit?
D-4485: Its a long story, okay?
Unknown: Just spit it out.
Intercom: D-4485, who is the person you're talki-
D-4485: Oh god, would you just for once fucking shut up!
D-4485 removes his ear piece, and smashes it to the floor, followed by a large stomp on his feet
Dr. Daniel: What happened?
Intercom: He destroyed the earpiece.
Dr. Daniel: Can we still hear them?
Intercom: Yes, we can. We secretly sewn a tiny microphone in his suit in the event something like this happens. We can't talk to them, but we can hear them.
Unknown: So that's who you were talking to.
D-4485: Yeah.
Unknown: Before we get started, you must do one thing: Go and take a bath while I disinfect our suits.
D-4485: What, why?
Unknown: Just do it, I'll explain later.
30 minutes pass until the conversation resumes
Unknown: Hey there.
D-4485: Hey. You ready to talk now?
Unknown: Sure. So, why were you in the middle of the town? Who sent you there?
D-4485 You wouldn't believe me.
Unknown: Try me. I've seen, and encountered a lot of crazy shit here. I'll believe anything now.
D-4485: sighs Alright, here it goes. I was placed in death row for… Something, until something called the SCP Foundation offered me to leave the place if I decided to go along with the experiments they have. Me being here is one of those experiments.
Unknown: The SCP Foundation? They've been gone for a while, how they even able to pull that off.
D-4485: Gone? Gone as in how? I was with them earlier.
Unknown: I- I'm confused. Their barely active, how are the- wait a minute.
D-4485: Hmm?
Unknown: How exactly did you get here?
D-4485: They used some kind gadget that creates portals to, I don't know, other universes or something?
Unknown: Oh shit.
D-4485: What's wrong?
Unknown: When you get back to you're own universe or something, don't ever come back here.
D-4485: Why?
Chloe: My name is Chloe, and I used to be a researcher for the Foundation in this universe. We always tried to play god here. Fucking around with monsters, machines, even things we don't fully understand to fix our problems.
I was involved in a project we were working on years ago. Project "WORLDS COLLIDE" is what it was called. It was take people out of this universe, and send them to an alternative one in the event the world ended as an escape plan.
We used a machine to create a portal to that world, and I was there to witness it. When we opened it, we saw a hell-like world filled with those monsters that tried to kill you earlier. Based on my encouters with them, their blind, but have very sensitive hearing. They're fucking fast, and dangerous though.
We tried to close the portal, but we couldn't due to a malfunction. We tried our hardest to close the portal, and those things heard us. They ran to the portal we opened, hundreds of them. I was one of the few that managed to escape. Most… Not so much. The portal though was left open so even more kept coming in.
It became so wide spread that the world knew what was going on to the point where the Foundation declared "war" on them. Based on what you've seen, and heard; they lost. The beasts were just too much, and destroyed everything in sight. Power plants went into meltdown, cities crumbled and more ghost towns kept coming up.
Luckily, it didn't happen throughout the entire world. At least, I think it didn't. Other governments, and branches of the Foundation managed to "contain" the beasts by making the entire area of North and South America a containment zone. Nobody is allowed to get in or out. Anything that moves gets shot. I've heard rumors the public has a massive hateboner to the Foundation for being responsible of the destruction of America.
Even as I'm telling you this, I still wished I could go back in time and stop what we were doing. I wished things were different, but they can't.
There is silence for a brief moment
D-4485: What do I do?
Chloe: Like I said; when you get back to you're home universe, don't come back here. Never. Ever. Don't make the same mistake like we did.
D-4485: I… I'll do that, Chloe.
Chloe: Oh, and one thing: What's you're name?
D-4485: Trevor.
Chloe: Thank you, Trevor, for keeping me company.
END LOG
Following the exploration attempt, D-4485 was sent back to the original reality for debrief, and was reprimanded for his lack of cooperation.
Addendum XXXX.2: Interview Log-XXXX-03
The following addendum describes an interview log taken between Area Director Edward Matthews, and SCP-XXXX's Containment Director Daniel Washington.
Interviewer: Edward Matthews
Interviewee: Daniel Washington
BEGIN LOG
Edward Matthews: I don't understand why you guys detained me, to be honest. Like, I didn't do anything.
Daniel Washington: Don't play dumb, Edward. We know you, and the rest of the staff planned to kill everyone here, and steal SCP-XXXX.
Edward Matthews appears to be visibly surprised
Edward Matthews: I- I don't know what you're talking about.
Daniel Washington: Yes, you do know what I'm talking about. You also know about the plans of gassing the entire Area, and setting off the nuclear bomb. Tell me, what were you planning to do with SCP-XXXX?
Edward Matthews: I… Who, who told you this?
Daniel Washington: That's irrelevant, I'm asking you a question here.
There is silence as Edward Matthews slowly looks away from the interviewer until Daniel slams his palm towards the table
Daniel Washington: Answer the fucking question!
Silence
Daniel Washington: Take this fucker, and the rest into the containment cells. This interview was useless, anyway.
END LOG
Addendum XXXX.3: Notice from the O5 COUNCIL
My friends,
As you may know, HANSARP is under full control of Europe. The magnitude of this disruption has increased each, and everyday. Failing to contain an anomaly is one of the Foundation's ultimate failures.
Which is why I am declaring a full immediate retreat of the European coast. I've revised the containment procedures of SCP-4485 to reflect current circumstances, and this notice will be sent to all personnel.
Revised Containment Procedures: Foundation transport helicopters located outside of Europe are en route to Site-77 for extraction of survivors. All personnel located outside of Site-77 are encouraged to to head to Site-77 immediately. There will be a 3 hour window for evacuation. Once the 3 hour window has concluded, all transport helicopters are to retreat, and are forbidden from entering Europe. Survivors of the SCP-4485-Incident are to be screened for contamination. Survivors tested positive are to be neutralized, regardless of position, and privileges.
Personnel in the America, Russian, and Chinese branch of the Foundation with assistance from governments are to establish a containment zone around all European nations. Any human or anomaly witnessed escaping the containment zone are to be neutralized. All SCiPnet, and World Wide Web access within Europe have been blocked.
Containment efforts of low-threat/disruptive anomalies within Europe are to be abandoned, and reclassified of as Kušum2, with the sole exception of SCPs capable of intiationing K-Class scenarios. These anomalies are to be transported to an alternate site.
Despite the Foundation is entering an SK-Class "Broken Masquarde" scenario, no attempts to heed the scenario in question are necessary.
With regards,
[VERIFIED OVERSEER ACCOUNT]
Following the above notice, personnel at Area-57 began preparations for evacuation. During this, personnel received from Agent Diana3
hansarp knows about the evacuation. their not waiting any longer, their going to send everything they have on there. get to 77 as soon as possible.
[END OF FILE]
