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Item #: SCP-7044
Object Class: Keter Euclid
Special Containment Procedures:
Any personnel wishing to access SCP-7044 must have written approval from level 3+ researchers or level 2+ REDACTED personnel. In order to reach this SCP, the personnel must descend a flight of stairs consisting of over 30,000+ steps to an underground bunker, layered in sheets of thick metal and wrenched iron. Once at the bottom, the hand of any person trying to proceed must be finger pricked to determine blood type. "A positive" and "██████" are restricted from accessing this SCP due to these blood types attracting multiple personalities of the SCP. After getting through 3 locked, bolted, and thick doors, no person shall talk, in the hopes the SCP will not wake up. SCP-7044 is very prone to small noises that will wake him up. Once woken, SCP-7044 may not be removed from the vault, and Class-D/personnel must not move for 2.5 hours, which is the time it takes for SCP-7044 to give up and go back to sleep.
Description:
If there has to be a point that SCP-7044 is woken up, he will immediately look at the noise maker, studying them with dark, cold eyes. If the person even moves a slightest inch, he/she will be immediately killed through stage 6 brain trauma. This is caused by SCP-7044's strong mind processing.
If one shall die from this SCP, a copy morph of their body will grow onto the skin of the SCP. If in the event of a death caused by this creature. Initial reports of SCP-7044 came directly from the secret government agency of the ██████ ██████ ██████ ████ through undisclosable channels. These reports consisted primarily of disappearances of cave miners, hunters, campers, and explorers/researchers. SCP-7044 does not have a determinable size because no researchers have been able to come out alive after studying this creature. Also, due to his morphing abilities, he is able to change definite size and shape. The SCP is believed to be found discreetly in locations such as; Latitude:██████ Longitude: -114.22625, Distortion:███, and, Latitude: 48.60146, Longitude:███████, Distortion: 2.29. Two completely different locations.
The people who claim to have seen this creature have reported that he typically has a skeletal body structure with 4-6 long, sharp, and bony fingers on each hand capable of piercing through any substance known to mankind. The head of this SCP seems to be closest related to a human skull, most likely associated with the amount of killings and mutations this creature has been through.
Many interviews with this SCP have been safe and successful but the EXTREME vulgarity and rudeness by this creature makes it hard to get complete answers. Not only does he interrupt the researchers, but if he tries hard enough he can mess up the mind of the researcher through the 4 layers of 6” plexiglass. Many people say his rudeness extends to the supposed maker of this creature who lives in ████████, ████████. With the false name of ██████ ██. ████████████. This, “maker” is currently held in the ██████ ██████ base and has been in government hands while being questioned for 12 years.
He is being interviewed about the various supposed threats and abuse he gave to this SCP as he was in creation, but without the fact the “maker” isn’t mutated or dead, the ████████ government of ███ ██████████ does not believe these stories are true.
Interview 7A-84-CD
Doctor: Hello, SCP-7044, Do you mind if I chat with you for a while?
SCP-7044: What’s it you want doctor… you know what, I don’t give a shit. What the hell do you want?
SCP-7044 bangs onto the glass and screeches.
Doctor: No need for that SCP-7044, please…I am your friend. Take your seat.
SCP-7044: Fine, but when I get out of here, I’m going to fuck you up!
Doctor: Okay, SCP-7044, why are you here? Who brought you here?
SCP-7044: Why does it matter to you? I don’t need to tell you anything. All you guys do is TORTURE OUR KIND! I HATE YOU! I WILL KILL YOU!
SCP-7044 bangs onto the glass again. Now cracking it slightly.
Doctor: SIT DOWN NOW SCP-7044!
SCP-7044 mutates into the scientist and sits down in the chair.
SCP-7044: Good evening doctor? Which SCP are we interviewing today?
Doctor: You’re a twin of me…how? How did you do that SCP-7044?
SCP-7044: Why are you calling me an SCP, doctor? I am just the same as you…
Doctor: Go back to your form SCP-7044, we will not tolerate you playing games with us.
SCP-7044: You’ll regret it.
SCP-7044 sits in the chair and the doctor activates electronic cuffs that wrap around the SCP’s wrists
SCP-7044: Why the fuck did you shackle me you bitch?
Doctor: If you will not comply, I will have to make you. Now answer my questions.
SCP-7044 sighs and slumps down into his chair.
Doctor: Now, what are you?
SCP-7044: Your worst nightmare…
Doctor: Okay, we can all see you will not comply so this interview is now considered done and over with.
Interview 4A-UI9
SCP-7044: Why are you here , doctor? Time…to leave yet?
SCP-7044-J grins an evil smile
Doctor Moxxa: No, SCP-7044, we are having an interview at the moment.
SCP-7044: Fine, but make it fucking quick, I have things to….complete.
Doctor Moxxa: What things to complete…?
SCP-7044: Why do you ask doctor?
SCP-7044 Twitles sharp thumbs in deep thought
Doctor Moxxa: This is an interview, I ask the questions.
SCP-7044: Well, doctor….Moxxa… I do not like the way you are telling me to do things, why shall I comply with the things you inquiry?
Doctor Moxxa gets furious
Doctor Moxxa: You can choose to not answer the question, but it would be nice if you did, anyways, let’s move on to the next question.
SCP-7044: Let’s say I did answer questions…how will it help me in the long run?
Doctor Moxxa: Hey, I’m just doing my job… we could let you go. Just answer the questions and we could make that possible. Maybe.
SCP-7044 thinks but with no signs of emotion. Then suddenly the SCP morphs into an even bigger creature and bangs on the glass
SCP-7044: LET ME OUT YOU FUCKING BITCH! I WILL KILL YOU AND EVERYONE ELSE IN THIS FUCKING SHITTY FOUNDATION!
Doctor Moxxa: Ok, ok, calm down. I said we could let you out, only if you answer our questions.
The lights go black
Doctor Moxxa gets a flashlight from the bottom drawer of his desk
The lights flicker on and SCP-7044 is gone, but SCP-173 takes his spot in the chamber
Doctor Moxxa: Hello? SCP-7044? SCP-70– w-w-what? 173?
Doctor Moxxa signals alarm
Breach sirens noise and MTF rush to the Doctors position
SCP-7044-J: Don’t blink…..
“SCP-173” morphs back into its original form as SCP-7044-J
Doctor Moxxa is puzzled, and confused
SCP-7044-J: Look into my eyes, doctor….do you feel pain and regret?
Doctor Moxxa: I will not, 7044, why don’t you answer my fucking questions first?
MTF-Xi-11 bursts into the room
MTF Xi-11: What is the problem doctor?
Doctor Moxxa: False alarm? I can explain don’t worry. The lights were blinking, and SCP-7044 morphed into SCP-173. Can never be too safe…
MTF Xi-11: You’re right doctor, good call.
MTF-Xi-11 exits room
SCP-7044: I’m waiting…
Doctor Moxxa: Answer my questions and I will get some Class-D in here for you.
SCP-7044: Sounds like a plan…BUT….if you don’t bring them…I’ll fuck your life up.
Doctor Moxxa: Ok, ok. But remember your part of the deal.
SCP-7044: Proceed with your questions…
Doctor Moxxa: What are you, “completing”?
SCP-7044: The essence of life, of course.
Doctor Moxxa: Ok… What are your origins?
SCP-7044: I do not understand, doctor?
Doctor Moxxa: What do your people come from… Like where did your species start?
SCP-7044: I’m the only one of my species. I was raised by the one of a kind.
Doctor Moxxa: Oh , yes, sorry, I forgot about your, document.
SCP-7044: I’m done. This interview is bullshit. Leave or die trying while you can….
Doctor Moxxa: Um…O-Okay.
