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Identified the SCP with a custom number. Hopefully this isn't much of a trouble!
By the way, I am conscious that this draft might be crude. And I'm still indulging inside Foundation lore and it's workings. However, I am open to any criticism, as cold as it can be. Having said that…
Item #: SCP-6025
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-6025 is to be contained inside a storage container in Site-██. Interaction with SCP-6025 is prohibited outside of testing procedures, which must be carried out in soundproof rooms. Only authorized Level-3 Foundation Personnel are allowed to remove SCP-6025 outside of its containtment.
Description: SCP-6025 appears to be a signal transmitter similar to that of a brand [DATA EXPUNGED] tabletop radio. However, it only possesses three visible parts apart from its body: a speaker, a tuning coil and an antenna. Above the speaker, the phrase "The Broadcast of your Life!" can be read in italic font.
No means of disarming SCP-6025 have been discovered. If SCP-6025 is to suffer degrading damage, it can regenerate almost instantly. Furthermore, reports have stated that SCP-6025 doesn't seem to contain any wiring or technological components inside, but rather has a "pitch-black" interior.
SCP-6025 can enter its active state if its tuning coil is turned clockwise until fully powered. SCP-6025 will begin to play an unknown radio station broadcast classified as SCP-6025-A. All subjects have reacted positively to the initial stage of SCP-6025-A, claiming that, thanks to SCP-6025-A, they have found songs they couldn't find before.
SCP-6025 can be deactivated by turning its coil counterclockwise, and can be reactivated any time after the initial interaction. However, if subject's total exposure to SCP-6025-A is to reach an hour, any attempts to deactivate SCP-6025 will result ineffective. Aditionally, the transmission will begin to drive the subject into a state of anxiety and distress, ultimately ending in cardiac arrest.
If the subject is to be drawn away from the range of SCP-6025-A's transmission, SCP-6025-A will begin to manifest in any object capable of sound transmission around the subject, such as speakers, computers, televisions and other radios. This effect doesn't seem to stop until the subject is neutralized.
After neutralization of the subject, SCP-6025 can be safely deactivated and returned to its containtment.
SCP-6025 was discovered in an apartment complex belonging to a married couple in [DATA EXPUNGED], on ██/██/██. The couple was found death upon inspection of the area, with ████ on their bodies; as well as many broken furniture. An autopsy revealed their cause of death to be cardiac arrest. SCP-6025 was found on top of the kitchen counter, deactivated. Proof indicated that the couple was given SCP-6025 as a wedding gift. Familiars and relatives of the couple are being investigated to track down the gifter of SCP-6025
Addendum: After Test 6025-d, inserting body parts into SCP-6025's interior and encouraging test subjects to do so is prohibited and will be punished. Furthermore, the possibility of an existing location to SCP-6025-A's transmission is under investigation. Any personnel willing to contribute into this matter must refer to Dr. ██.
Test 6025-a - █/█/█
Subject: D-5511
Procedure: D-Class was instructed to turn on SCP-6025 and listen for over an hour. Afterwards, D-5511 was retrieved to his cell, with no sound-producing devices.
Results: D-5511 suffered from cardiac arrest minutes after D-4315, his cellmate, entered the cell.
Analysis: SCP-6025-A can manifest in any living being capable of communication.
Test 6025-b - █/█/█
Subject: D-7001 (suffering from hearing loss).
Procedure: D-Class was instructed to turn on SCP-6025 and attempt to listen for over an hour.
Results: Five seconds after SCP-6025's activation, D-7001 suffered from terminal brain damage after SCP-6025 emitted an excrutiating pitch.
Analysis: SCP-6025 instantly neutralizes humans with hearing loss.
Test 6025-c - █/█/█
Subject: A Saimiri Sciureus (Site Testing Monkey)
Procedure: The subject was instructed to turn on SCP-6025.
Results: No response from SCP-6025.
Analysis: Only humans can interact and be affected by SCP-6025.
Test 6025-d - █/█/█
Subjects: Three D-Class Personnel: 5443, 6756 and 4564.
Procedure: The subjects were instructed to try breaking SCP-6025.
Results: Destruction of SCP-6025 is deemed impossible. D-6756 inserts his hand inside SCP-6025 through an opening during its regeneration. D-6756 reports feeling a ███ inside. The opening closes. D-6756 proceeds to [[DATA EXPUNGED]]. The three D-Class have been neutralized.
Analysis: "Whatever is inside of it, no one is allowed to encourage such an action ever again" - Dr. ██
Identified the SCP with a custom number. Hopefully this isn't much of a trouble!
I was gonna use MTF [Blank] as a name for the custom MTF I'm using for this article, but I decided later on to give it a name since, well, its custom, so I just rolled with it.
By the way, I am conscious that this draft might be crude. And I'm still indulging inside Foundation lore and it's workings. However, I am open to any criticism, as cold as it can be. Having said that…
Item #: SCP-6297
Object Class: Euclid Neutralized
Special Containtment Procedures: SCP-6297 is watched by Site-76 personnel. No lockdown or other mean of isolation from the object has been stablished. Interaction with the object is strictly forbidden for those outside of Researcher I. Growl's team. On ██/██/████, Dr. G (SCP-6297-1) contacted with Site-76 to inform about SCP-6297's closure, due to lack of resources available. SCP-6297 became completely unoperational on ██/██/████, losing its anomalous nature. The description of the object and any other data log has been updated.
Description: SCP-6297 was a clinical center covering a total of 2500m2. It had three floors and various consultories and operational rooms, as well as a full working staff (however, this staff was non-anomalous). SCP-6297 appeared conscious and showed intelligence equal to the average human.
A picture of SCP-6297 before neutralization.
SCP-6297 was capable of creating anomalous objects designed for patient treatment. After usage, the objects would desintegrate. This also seemed to be the case for SCP-6297 itself.
Existance of SCP-6297 was first noticed by Researcher I. Growl from Site-76, after he was blinded momentarily by a flying SCP-6297-2 on his way home. After removing the document from his eyesight, Growl noticed it began to wither away as he held it. The information on SCP-6297-2 was quickly photographed and later on reviewed. From there, SCP-6297's location was revealed to be in ███████ City, inside ███████, Venezuela, in between [[DATA EXPUNGED]].
A small operation called Third-World Containtment [TWC] was then executed, counting with disguised MTF Alpha-3 "Big Boys" Personnel and Field Agent Josie. R. TWC began on 05/03/2020, and after a prolonged investigation and examination of SCP-6297, results indicated to leave SCP-6297 uncontained.
Below is a list of all documented anomalies surrounding SCP-6297 before neutralization, aswell as agent records and interview logs from TWC.
Documented Anomalous Objects
SCP-6297-1 (referred to as Dr. G) is a caucasian 54 year-old male, approximately 1.6 meters in height and weighting approximately 82 kilograms; who goes by the name of Dr. ████ Giodorno █, only son and once director of SCP-6297. Dr. G speaks Latin American spanish, but it is unknown if he currently possesses fluency in other languages.
He was known to be the only being capable of communication with SCP-6297.
Although SCP-6297 is no longer functional, it is believed that Dr. G still possesses the same anomaly.
Addendum: To know more about SCP-6297-2, check the TWC Operation logs.
A picture of SCP-6297-2's contents.
SCP-6297-2 were medical evaluation documents handed out at patients undergoing orthopedical treatment in SCP-6297. It is capable of succesfully amending any wound, injury or damage described in the document.
A patient would request an orthopedical expert personnel of SCP-6297 for evaluation and then get a special SCP-6297-2 document specified for themselves. Its effect would trigger once the patient read SCP-6297-2. Depending on the severity of the damage, recovery would take between a few days to three weeks. Afterwards, the SCP-6297-2 instance would wither away.
Other contents of SCP-6297-2 included: a translucent image of a human knee's skeletical structure in the middle of the document; drawings of human feet; a logo to the right top of the document to indicate [[DATA EXPUNGED]]; and at the top of the document, "Dr ████ Giodorno █" (SCP-6297-2) could be read, along with Dr. G's ID and phone numbers. The document also contained SCP-6297's e-mail reference and webpage, which are now inactive and disabled. Dr. G's phone number has also changed since SCP-6297's neutralization.
Interrogation during TWC indicated that various other undocumented objects in SCP-6297 were of the same nature as SCP-6297-2, including: cardiograms, xray reports and ultrasounds.
A SCP-6297-4, ressembling a green frog
SCP-6297-4 were cotton-made plushies ressembling cartoonish animals. It was designated by SCP-6297 Personnel as "Animalitos", which translates to "Little Animals". SCP-6297-4's purpose lied in therapeutical treatment for children patients at SCP-6297, which, confirmed by its personnel, counted with atleast 20 different SCP-6297-4s. Patients who came into contact with SCP-6297-4 would become relaxed and docile. SCP-6297-4 would then act as an anesthesic agent for the patient once contact had been stablished.
Third-World Containtment Operation Data and Logs
2:30pm Site-76 Talkie-Walk
This is Field Agent Josie R. from Site-76. All personnel from Operation TWC are present in the vicinity of the object. MTF Alpha-3 "Big Boys" are steady at their proper position. Counted 12 seemingly regular and non-anomalous civilians are in line waiting to enter SCP-6297. This seems to be product of a crowd control procedure. That being said, I might have to get in this line myself to avoid blowing "cover" too early. I'm wondering if these seemingly normal civilians even know what the FBI is.1 Disregarding that, I'll begin my part of the operation. End log.
3:50pm Site-76 Talkie-Walk
This is Field Agent Josie R. from Site-76. I'm recording this log from one of SCP-6297's bathroom spaces. I can't believe how long I waited outside for just 12 people. Not to mention that the climate here wasn't so helpful; I almost had a heat stroke. Is it like this everywhere in the country, or is this part of the object's effects? I strangely prefer the latter; however, the wait is clear to me now: this place is unbelievably crowded. How can this place operate like that? The way things are being laid down for me is bringing more questions than answers, and I hope I get to do some interrogation. Apparently, SCP-6297 has staff. I observed 5 attendants at the main counter and 2 personnel in doctor coats passing by. I'm unsure if they are of any anomalous nature. I'll try to stablish communication with one of them. Hopefully the sun didn't damage this thing.2 End log.
3:51pm Site-76 Talkie-Walk
Jesus [[EXPLETIVE]] Christ… The [[EXPLETIVE]] bathroom just tried to [[EXPLETIVE]] murder me. Unless I'm starting to go crazy, it appears SCP-6297 is conscious of my presence here. I think its actions were more of a warning, though. Like an animal warning off predators. Therefore, I don't think I'll involve the "Big Boys" just yet. Anyways, if it lets me leave now, I'll continue with the operation. End log.
Note from Agent Josie R. : Look, I get it. It's funny to see me complain and complain like a little brat because I've never been to a third-world country, but is it too much to ask for a bit of professionalism? I bet you also want me to complain about the title of these data logs, right? Well, you can wait as much as you want. And may this be noted: anyone trying to make fun of me about this will get it.
4:06pm Site-76 Talkie-Walk
[Josie (Translated)]: This is Agent Josie R. from Si— from the F.B.I., I am here interviewing Mrs. Garsae—
[García (Translated)]: It's Gar-see-ah, miss.[Josie (Translated)]: Right… I am here interviewing Mrs. Gar-see-ah about the matters concerning the [[DATA EXPUNGED]] clinic. Mrs. Gar-see-ah, you work as a half-time nurse in childcare at the clinic, correct?
[García (Translated)]: Correct.
[Josie (Translated)]: Alright, what can you tell the F.B.I. about [[DATA EXPUNGED]]?
[García (Translated)]: sigh… well, first of all, I was unaware the F.B.I. was interested in the clinic. I mean, if the U.S.A. and other countries aren't interested in helping us, let alone their secret agent organizations.
[Josie (Translated)]: Please keep politics at a minimum and continue answering, Mrs. Gar-see-ah.
[García (Translated)]: Sure… I— well, I don't think any of us got specifications wether we could or not talk about the clinic itself. I think its common sense, honestly: we wouldn't want [[DATA EXPUNGED]] to be noticed by the government - they aren't the nicest people. In short, I don't really know if I should be talking about this.
[Josie (Translated)]: Mrs. Gar-see-ah, I can assure you that the F.B.I. has come here with no intentions of deliberately doing any sort of harm. Venezuela's government has no knowledge of our participation.
[García (Translated)]: Is that so…
[Josie (Translated)]: It is.
[Silence]
[García (Translated)]: Well, ok. I'll talk. The clinic is special, right? We - the staff - had no idea how this clinic functioned. We were everyday students, medics, nurses… trying to look for a job. Then, Dr. Giodorno gave us a tour, explaining how it worked; and as he showed us each room, he would gather some materials and medical implements and then - POOF! A frog, a paper, a medical kit, anything. He'd explain it was his father doing the work.
[García (Translated)]: None of us could believe it, and in my case, I was scared. I think everyone in my group thought it was the devil involved or something. The most religious ones left as soon as they could, including a friend of mine. But I decided to stay since, well, I harshly took the risk - I had to make money one way or another. Weird thing is that when I later on talked to my friend about this situation, she couldn't recall anything. It's almost as if she went through amnesia or something. I… never brought it up again.
[Josie (Translated)]: I see… so, would you consider yourself and your colleagues as "normal"?
[García (Translated)]: Uh, yeah, I guess. I mean, some are very weird, but I'm sure that's just their personality.
[Josie (Translated)]: And how would you consider this Dr. Giodorno you told me about?
[García (Translated)]: Oh, he is the director of [[DATA EXPUNGED]]. Dr. Giodorno isn't like the rest of us, though. And I'm not saying that just because of his professional ability; he claims the clinic is the spirit of his father. After working here, that isn't as ridiculous as it sounds.
[Josie (Translated)]: Interesting. What is your perception of Dr. Giodorno's father?
[García (Translated)]: Well, I never thought I'd be asked about how much I like a clinic as a person, but he seems very nice and attentive. One time while I was working during my birthday, Dr. Giodorno came to me and gave me a personalized plush. He said it was a gift from him and his dad.
[Josie (Translated)]: They seem like nice people.
[García (Translated)]: They really are. I'm grateful for having met them.
[Josie (Translated)]: Alright, it appears I will need to speak to this doctor then. Thanks for your cooperation, Mrs. Gar-see-ah. Anything else you might want to add for the record?
[García (Translated)]: … actually, yes. I do.
[Josie (Translated)]: Go on.
[García(Translated)]: We work here because we decided to do so. All of us are open-minded people that are humans first and health providers second. Although, if I'm honest, I think we were pushed by ourselves to accept the job here due to economical reasons. Our country really isn't in the best state, and I can assure you that everyone here is suffering and wants this nightmare to be over.
[García (Translated)]: I'm still clueless as to exactly why the F.B.I. is here, but I beg of you: please. Please, have mercy. Whatever it is, just please… get us out of this hell.
[Silence]
[Josie (Translated)]: I can't tell you if I can do anything about your situation… but if it helps at all, I'll make sure all of this makes it into the full record.
[García (Translated)]: If it does, then I'll be extremely grateful, agent. Just don't forget about us again3, please.
[Josie (Translated)]: … end log.
4:51pm Site-76 Talkie-Walk
This is Field Agent Josie R. from Site-76. I'm in the bathroom again, disgracefully. I have already interviewed five different SCP-6297 personnel. From these interviews, I have come to the conclusion that all of the working staff here are completely unanomalous civilians. It has also come to my attention that there are various anomalous objects here other than what we had known, including SCP-6297-2. These objects, though, seem to be of null threat and serve as medical treatments. Everything points me to one direction: SCP-6297-1, Dr. Giodorno.I also seem to be getting a very grim perspective on what life here in Venezuela is like. Although I'm unsure if everything I've just heard were encoded messages to help the personnel out of SCP-6297. I mean, it did just try to kill me. Guess I won't know until I interview that doctor. I'm heading to Giodorno's office for interrogation. End log.
5:27pm Site-76 Talkie-Walk
This is MTF Alpha-3 "Big Boys" Squad Leader Little Echo. I am distressed. We've been waiting outside, disguised, for two and a half hours. I saw one of my teammates get swallowed by the building after an unfortunate interaction. When I reported this to Agent Josie R., she ordered MTF to stay calm and assured that my teammate would return. How can we stay calm? We don't know if SCP-6297 possesses memetic effects, and Agent Josie's exposure to the object has lasted for, and I repeat, two and a half hours. No action from MTF has ocurred since the start of TWC.I have already discussed matters with my team. We can't stay like this anymore. We are entering SCP-6297.
5:05pm Site-76 Talkie-Walk
[Josie (Translated)]: This is Agent Josie R. from the F.B.I., I am here with Classified Object 2: Dr. Giodorno.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: What a fancy classification. I have never been addressed like an alien.
[Josie (Translated)]: I can imagine, doctor. The F.B.I. doesn't think you are an alien, though. Unless you prove otherwise.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: I'm as human as they come, agent.
[Josie (Translated)]: Is that so? Then surely you wouldn't mind explaining your relationship with [[DATA EXPUNGED]].
[Dr. G (Translated)]: … you know, you really aren't giving the best first impressions.
[Josie (Translated)]: My job isn't to be likeable, doctor. It's to get answers.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: Is that so? What a shame…
[Silence]
[Josie (Translated)]: Dr. Giodorno, I will demand one more time: explain your relationship with the clinic.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: What if I don't? I don't feel forced to say anything.
[Josie (Translated)]: Well then, I guess me and my team will proceed to lockdown the place. I bet your patients can just find any other clinic, right? It seems like there are many of those here in Venezuela.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: Oh, how dare you be so cold. Is this how all of you foreigners act like? Just some peppy little brats that can't sustain the sun for more than ten minutes?
[Josie (Translated)]: It was more than an hour, for your information.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: You wouldn't survive a day here.
[Josie (Translated)]: This is rather surprising, doctor. All of your colleagues have given me the impression you were a nice man. I have yet to see the niceness I've been talked about, though.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: Can't trust anyone, agent. Or should I really call you that?
[Josie (Translated)]: Is something the matter, doctor?
[Dr. G (Translated)]: Oh, nothing. It's just that I'm unsure. Could you please tell me once again where you come from?.
[Josie (Translated)]: I don't see why not. I'm a Field Agent from Site-76, associative with the SCP Foundation. I'm pretending to be a F.B.I. agent for procedure protocol— What the—
[Dr. G (Translated)]: Should have seen what you were sitting on, agent.
[Josie can be heard quickly standing up from her seat]
[Josie (Translated)]: Doctor, I warn you. If you pull any other tricks, it will be perceived as threat and I will be forced to act upon it.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: Relax, miss. Here at [[DATA EXPUNGED]] we don't want our patients to lie. It obstructs the treatment process. Disregarding that, it seems like my suspicions were correct: You aren't from the F.B.I.
[Josie (Translated)]: Therefore?
[Dr. G (Translated)]: Therefore, if you want me to share information, you better do your best job at explaining this foundation of yours. And please, sit down while you do.
5:20pm Site-76 Talkie-Walk
[Dr. G (Translated)]: …So, in short—
[Josie (Translated)]: In short, the SCP Foundation's goal is to secure, contain and protect humanity from anomalies and anomalies from themselves.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: I see. No one knows about this involvement, then.
[Josie (Translated)]: Indeed. We are a secret organization.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: So… what can you do for us?
[Josie (Translated)]: I believe you mean the situation of your country.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: I'm sorry, I bet you must be tired of hearing our cries for help, but you must sympathize and understand: if we get the attention of something like you, expect us to ask for mercy every opportunity we get.
[Josie (Translated)]: So all of those were from the country itself, and not anything else?
[Dr. G (Translated)]: What else did you think it is?
[Josie (Translated)]: … Doctor, as you can see I'm still sitting on the chair. I'm sorry to inform you, but the SCP Foundation has no power or control over situations like this.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: (Sigh) Of course…
[Dr. G seems to stand up]
[Dr. G (Translated)]: My father passed away tragically during the construction of this clinic. I have no idea how he turned into the place, but personally I find it easier to believe it's his spirit and his will. We are operative since 1991, but I'm afraid that's about to come to an end.
[Josie (Translated)]: How so, doctor?
[Dr. G (Translated)]: [[DATA EXPUNGED]] requires resources to "stay alive". Everything we do here does. The objects we create start withering after one usage. [[DATA EXPUNGED]] slowly cracks and breaks randomly, but that can be fixed with building material.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: Lately, though, keeping balance of the clinic has been completely disastrous. Hyperinflation screws with the prices at the market, which can't stay constant for over a week. There are damages done to the building that have been there for a year already. If this place closes, can you imagine how affected the people around here will be? None of us want that to happen. My colleagues have organized fundraisers to help mantain the clinic, to which I'm extremely grateful, but…
[Josie (Translated)]: … but closure is imminent.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: Didn't want to say it. At this point, it seems like containtment would be beneficial for it, but what would that exactly mean? We still have a service to provide, and we are determined on it. Not to mention that we have to make money.
[Josie (Translated)]: I don't get a say in what the foundation can do, but containtment of a workspace in a country like this one seems unlikely. Our expectations were different.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: I can tell. However, this was a interesting visit either way. I guess I was destined to have this sort of encounter.
[Josie (Translated)]: Is there anything else you might want to add about your father's anomalous properties?
[Dr. G (Translated)]: Well, you already know about the object production in here. He can also morph the place, but that usually damages the building, so we try not to do that. He can see and hear pretty much everything that goes on here, and I get notified about any action through communication with him.
[Josie (Translated)]: Does he also have murderous tendencies towards strangers?
[Dr. G (Translated)]: Oh, do you mean the bathroom thing? (chuckle) Usually every shady person runs away after being spooked like that. But you continued, so it was pretty obvious you were here for other reasons. I can assure you he hasn't killed anyone. Atleast not intentionally.
[Josie (Translated)]: So it's true then, I could have been killed.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: (sigh).
[Dr. G appears to sit on a chair]
[Dr. G (Translated)]: No documented murders have ocurred at [[DATA EXPUNGED]] clinic.
[Josie (Translated)]: I hope I don't ever know about some immunity you have.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: Whatever helps you, agent.
[Josie (Translated)]: Well, I believe the work of the foundation here is done. I'll communicate with Site-76 afterwards and… hopefully find something to help. But I don't promise anything.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: I pray for the greater good, agent. Be careful on your way back.
[Josie (Translated)]: I will. End—
[Static sounds]
[Josie (Translated)]: Hold on a second.
[Josie (Translated)]: This is Field Agent Josie R., over.
[MTF "Big Boys" Little Echo (Translated)]: Agent! One of our teammates got captured by the object. We must act upon this!
[Josie (Translated)]: What? But how?
[MTF "Big Boys" Little Echo (Translated)]: No clue! Permission to commence action against the object.
[Josie (Translated)]: Permission denied. Everything is under control. I will make sure the MTF soldier gets retrieved. Stay put.
[MTF "Big Boys"" Little Echo (Translated)]: But—
[Josie (Translated)]: Over.
[Static ends]
[Dr. G (Translated)]: Is… something wrong?
[Josie (Translated)]: Yes, actually. Your father captured one of my teammates.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: Well, I have never heard it phrased like that. Let's see what we can do. Father?
[Thud]
[MTF "Big Boys" Little Foxtrot (Translated)]: CEASE ACTION! THIS IS THE F.B.I.! HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM!
[Dr. G (Translated)]: Oh christ—
[Josie (Translated)]: Soldier, it's ok. Everything is under control. Operation TWC is about finished.
[MTF "Big Boys" Little Foxtrot (Translated)]: CONFIRMED!?
[Josie (Translated)]: Confirmed. F.B.I. cover is also no longer necessary. The object is a low-level threat Euclid.
[MTF "Big Boys "Little Foxtrot (Translated)]: … Well shoot. You surely did take your time, Field Agent.
[Josie (Translated)]: Excuse me, for I was doing the operation. Now, what were you doing that brought you here?
[MTF "Big Boys" Little Foxtrot (Translated)]: I believe that information is classified as long as the humanoid object is still in the room—
[Dr. G (Translated)]: According to my father, he kicked a wall out of frustration.
[MTF Little Foxtrot (Translated)]: Woah! The humanoid object possesses reality-manipulation properties!
[Dr. G (Translated)]: Heh, nice try. So this is the MTF you told me about?
[Josie (Translated)]: Yes. Excuse their bruteness. As I told you, they are only meant to act when threat occurs.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: When threat occurs…
[Josie (Translated)]: Indeed.
[Dr. G (Translated)]: So, does that mean they are acting right now?
[Josie (Translated)]: They shouldn't. My orders in this mission are of ultimate obedience.
[Crowd distress can be heard outside the room]
[Dr. G (Translated)]: That doesn't sound like ultimate obedience.
[Josie (Translated)]: End log.
TWC RESULTS
AFTER THREE HOURS OF EVALUATION OF THE OBJECT, SCP-6297 WAS CLASSIFIED AS A LOW-LEVEL THREAT EUCLID CLASS.
AN ATTEMPT AT CONFRONTATION WITH THE OBJECT RESULTED IN INJURED CIVILIANS AND MTF-ALPHA 3 PERSONNEL DUE TO A SELF-DEFENSE STAND FROM SCP-6297. AFTER THE DISTRESS WAS CONCLUDED, THE OBJECT DISPENSED AMNESTIC AGENTS TO ALL CIVILIANS PRESENT. FOUNDATION PERSONNEL WERE NOT AFFECTED THANKS TO OBJECT'S COOPERATION. NO MORE CONFRONTATIONS HAPPENED DURING THE THIRD-WORLD CONTAINTMENT OPERATION. ALL FOUNDATION PERSONNEL RETURNED FROM THE OPERATION.
CONTAINTMENT OF THE OBJECT IS TO BE DISCUSSED AT SITE-76.
From: Researcher I. Growl Site-76 moc.pcs|67lworgi#moc.pcs|67lworgi
To: Site-76 Director moc.pcs|rotceridetis67#moc.pcs|rotceridetis67
Subject: SCP-6297 ContaintmentFirst off, I'd like to address that the personnel involved in TWC are taking disciplinary measures after the bold actions taken during operation, but please cut them some slack ████. I mean, the object wasn't dangerous at the end of the day, right? You know, it's actually pretty useful, if you think about it…
As we discussed, yes, there are lots of concerning things about the object, specially the location of it. However, we must not ignore its potential. Where else have we heard about a clinic that has a conscience and can create infinite medical supplies? Ironic that it sits in a country like that — but that's also worrying.
I have gotten certain regards from the TWC team about SCP-6297's nature, the whole thing about the lack of resources and Venezuela's situation. I am aware about our position, however, should we really let SCP-6297 die? I believe we can do more than that.
I can take full responsability and begin my own project on SCP-6297, if I get you to agree with me. Listen, ████, saving that object means saving lives. And who knows, maybe we could get to save Venezuela one day.
Hopefully I get you to agree with me, yours truly : I. Growl.
