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( The following is an audio log of a questioning with SCP-122X transferred into text for maximum convenience )
Voice 1: "This is being recorded on the date of 1/13/1998 in the SCP Facility and it is mandatory for me to inform that our duty is to secure, contain and protect anything or anyone that goes in or out of this facility. I am [REDACTED FOR CONFIDENTIALITY] and I am here to ask SCP-122X some questions. Now before we start I must inform that anything you say will be recorded here and be sent forward to the leading board of research and scientists involved with your studies here at this facility."
Voice 2: "I just ask for my redemption, I still hear-"
Voice 1: "-The voices, you hear the voices, I know. But I need to get on with the questions so we can find out what to do with you."
Voice 2: "I understand"
Voice 1: "So our first question is: what is your name?"
Voice 2: "My name is-" (audio interrupted by static)
Voice 1: "That's quite a unique name, now for the second question: where did you come from?"
Voice 2. "If it worked then I'm from Earth- but not this one, you see I created this machine to send me through alternative timelines or dimensions"
Voice 1: "Uh-huh I see, now how did you do that?"
Voice 2: "Well I didn't fully build it myself, I found most components for it at another facility… oddly enough I can't help but think of it the entire time I've been here, it's just looks so similar to the other one. Anyways back on topic, I used components I stole from a similar facility on my dimension and then I combined them with this space material we were studying at my lab. I didn't think it would work at all but it obviously did, I just can't control where it goes I just know that one dimension has to have it figured out."
Voice 1: "Wait are you saying there is more than this one SCP facility? I wasn't aware of this and quite(audio interuppted by static) do that?"
Voice 2: "To find my family, they got involved with my work and that space material sent them to only God knows where. I need to find them, my son and daughter, my wife. Please help me find them, I must find them again!"
Voice 1: "We will, but we need to ask you these questions first… now for the next que-"
Voice 2: "To hell with your goddamned questions! You're mistaking me for a fool who believes you! The last ones said the same and the ones before them and the ones before-"
Voice 1: "You need to calm down or we will be forced to neutralize you"
Voice 2: "My wife! My kids! My home! I am sick and tired of your questions, I am sick and tired of your ignorance! I am goi-"
Voice 1: "That's it, I am sorry but I have to-" (audio interuppted via feedback and static)
(Sound of door opening)
(sound of singular set of footsteps)
Voice 3: "Hey, where'd they go?!"
(sound of
distant inaudible voices)
Voice 3: "They're….gone"
[AUDIO END]
