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Item #: SCP-[DATA EXPUNGED]
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-[DATA EXPUNGED] is allowed to roam the facility from ██ to ██. It is allowed (by permission from the 05 Council) to work as a scientist when not in containment. When its roaming hours are over SCP-[DATA EXPUNGED] is placed in a prison like cell and locked in until █. It is provided with accommodations similar to a D-Class.
Description: It has a humanoid shaped body except for the hands and face regions. It's hands are pointed at the end, theorized to be from ice icicles forming on his fingers mixed with the radiation and tests preformed in his frozen unconscious state. It's face has two larger than normal black pupils eyes in the normal spots for a human and one eye in the forehead region. The irises of it's eyes are brown. It's mouth seemed to have moved sideways on his face in-between his eyes. This does not affect it's speaking in any way.
The alternate foundation he was found in took people who came into contact with "time travelers." Even though most people who were taken were only rumored to have been in contact with one. See [Interview Log ████] for more information about SCP-[DATA EXPUNGED]
SCP-[DATA EXPUNGED] Interview Log ████.
Date: ██████
Interviewee: SCP-[DATA EXPUNGED]
Interviewer: Dr. Expul
[BEGIN LOG]
Dr. Expul: Identity?
SCP: I'm Fizz Mitch
Dr. Expul: How are you feeling today Mr. Mitch?
SCP: I'm feeling okay sir.
Dr. Expul: Right okay that's good. Let's get down to it Mr. Mitch. How was your humanoid form broken to your knowledge.
SCP: Well, it was…I can't seem to remember the exact year but it was sometime in the late 1800's. I met a man. Actually, I wouldn't exactly call him a "man."
Dr. Expul: What do you mean?
SCP: He was muscular and his head. It…it looked exactly like a cow skull. He was holding one of the horns and it was emitting a beautiful noise. He just appeared there in the middle of the street, but no one seemed to notice him…like he had some filter over himself. I saw through it. I saw him. He saw me… Frankly whatever he was he ruined my life.
Dr. Expul: I'm sorry about that. (Short pause) What happened after it appeared there?
SCP: Ah yes. I walked up to him and he stared down at me. I felt like he could see straight through me, but I wasn't afraid of him.
Dr. Expul: Did it say anything?
SCP: No, he just stared at me patted my head then took the horn from his hand, blew into it and disappeared. I stood there in the street for a while wondering if it even happened. Everyone just shoved past me like nothing happened.
Dr. Expul: What happened subsequent to this meeting?
SCP: I went home, I felt sick and skipped school for the day. At home I discovered that my dad was gone. We lived of the farm and he wasn't even picking the crops. I walked into the living room and their were these men. They were wearing clothes that..hm…now that I think about it the clothes were odd for back then. They're clothes looked like a newer suit. Not anything from the 1800's.
Dr. Expul: What did they do at your entry to the living room?
SCP: They seemed to have been waiting for me. One of them bagged my head from behind. I guess they injected me with something…which is also quite weird. I had no memories after the bagging of my head. I woke up in a tube and felt like a slept for a while. I noticed I was cold. I saw the men at the time again. They walked into the room and smoke poured into the tube. I'm assuming it was gas that makes you sleep now. It wasn't till the second time I woke up that I noticed it was a ice tube. They were freezing me. I tried to escape this time. It didn't work obviously.
Dr. Expul: What happened this time?
SCP: Well I looked around the room. It looked much like a basement. There was a table with buttons on it. Guessing those opened the tubes. Oh yeah they're was lots of tubes with more people in them. I didn't see my father though. After trying to kick the glass in I looked at my hands and saw they were pointy. This was when I heard a mechanical noise and ice started to form around me. I remember one tear shed from my eye before everything disappeared.
Dr. Expul: When did you wake up next?
SCP: Next time I woke up was when your MTF came in and opened the tube doors. I was taken into custody by your foundation just like them. I'm guessing they took me because of him. The horn man…
Dr. Expul: Do you like working at the foundation Mr. Mitch?
SCP: Its okay. The science is really interesting to me. Its all so new and exciting. My room isn't great though. I've been meaning to request a less…hard mattress.
Dr. Expul: Alright, I'll do all I can Mr. Mitch. As you have been informed we're still investigating this and looking for your father. Thank you for being cooperative. You may go back to your room now.
(SCP-[DATA EXPUNGED] gets up and walks back to his room accordingly.)
SCP-[DATA EXPUNGED] has been injured on site and the injury has regenerated rather quickly. With this new information we preformed a test and shot it in the head. The wound healed in approximately 2 hours and it had no memory of the feeling. It is suspected to not be able to die.
This is only a draft and I do not know what numbers are already taken and don't want to mess up by using a already taken one.
