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access SCP-XXXX
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The nun with a motherfucking gun: Thousand mile island dressing.
Freud: !
Freud: Oh look who's poking holes in our network.
> It's command's own fault for setting us up on this pos failed experiment from last century.
Freud: That's the cost of security (ha) my friend. You'd rather our stuff just floating around on SCIPNET?
> Ask me again when I'm suicidal. I just think we deserve a little bit more than copy/pasting code from the folder marked "things that don't work."
Freud: "Deserve" coming from the guy who singlehandedly fucked up SO HARD our immortal god-kings decided that they had to make a whole god damned DEPARTMENT to replace us.
> I thought you liked archival duty.
Freud: ffs
The nun with a motherfucking gun: Speaking of network security, where even are you?
> If I told you, I'd have to kill you.
The nun with a motherfucking gun: I'll make sure to look out for a MTF swinging in through the window.
> Wherever I am, the internet is still good enough that I can't pretend emails aren't arriving.
> I heard they're going to scuttle XXXX.
Freud: Good times…
The nun with a motherfucking gun: You think that has something to do with the SpaceX announcement?
Freud: No shit Sherlock.
Freud: Personally, I still think there's a beautiful elegance to the soundstage approach.
The nun with a motherfucking gun: Don't give them any ideas.
> In the field here guys. Not much time to check spacenews.blog.
Freud: Eh, later.
Freud: So like a good little boy scout you're logging on to prepare a report?
> If I know anything, it's to always anticipate pointless bureaucratic formalities.
Freud: True dat.
The nun with a motherfucking gun: I'll add the latest trend to the file for you in a sec.
> I'd appreciate the actual report, not another password-protected portal please.
The nun with a motherfucking gun: You're going to get me terminated, you know that?
> I should get started.
The nun with a motherfucking gun: See you at the hearing then, I guess.
> Adios, all.
> um
> It's not closing again.
Freud: Right, kicking.
Chat closed.
access SCP-XXXX
NOTICE FROM THE FOUNDATION RECORDS AND INFORMATION SECURITY ADMINISTRATION
SCP-XXXX has been classified Ouroboros by the RAISA Temporal Affairs Task Force and is hosted on an Exclusionary entropy-null server. In compliance with the Third Temporal Accord, non-local SCiPNET access to any SCP-XXXX documentation is impossible.
— Maria Jones, Director, RAISA
override
No such command. For terminal help, type 'help'.
History will be kind to me for I intend to write it. SCP-XXXX is the existence of SCP-XXXX.
Passphrase recognized. Accessing file…
NOTICE FROM THE FOUNDATION RECORDS AND INFORMATION SECURITY ADMINISTRATION
WARNING! SCP-XXXX is an Ouroboros-class anomaly. Any interaction with this file may result in a CK-class end-of-the-world scenario. DO NOT PROCEED WITHOUT EXPLICIT AUTHORIZATION.
SCP-XXXX is no longer active, and (SCP-XXXX-β) is pending reclassification to Thaumiel.
— Maria Jones, Director, RAISA
To verify intent to access SCP-XXXX, input the six-digit code just sent to your Foundation email client.
256 211
Intent verified. Displaying file…
Item #: SCP-XXXX
Object Class: Pending Ouroboros Thaumiel (Pending)
Special Containment Procedures:
Description:
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