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SCP-6010 in its true state, photographed by the expedition team
SCP-6010 wandering the wasteland of it's universe.
Item #: SCP-6010
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures:
Entity is to be contained within a lead lined room furnished like personnel barracks, equipped with amenities and various forms of entertainment. The room is to be quipped with air locks capable of sealing off the room in the event the internal chlorine gas and radiation detectors are set off. High yield explosives are set to be detonated in the event SCP-6010 remains unresponsive after room alarms are triggered. Two armed guards are to be posted at the exterior door to prevent any unauthorized entry and are to be changed out every 6 hours.
In the event SCP-6010 is granted “out door liberties” it is allowed access only to the five acre forest reserve adjacent to the facility for leisure for up to a maximum of one hour. It is to be supervised by the current lead case researcher and escorted by two security personal armed with detonators that will set off explosives the entity has agreed to wear on it’s torso as per agreement.
Description: SCP-6010 is an approximately 120 meter tall creature with a bulky humanoid body and a reptilian head. It’s body is covered in a virtually impregnable black carapace loosely resembling alligator scales. It’s main body resides in an alternate universe where humanity has been eradicated and remnants of civilization lay in barely recognizable ruin. The atmosphere is highly toxic, polluted with primarily chlorine gas and irradiated fog. SCP-6010 has bioluminescent blue flesh observed in its mouth and eyes, its most significant feature is a long bioluminescent blue tendril outreaching from the back of its head and extends through a portal that acts as a gateway into our universe. On our side of the gate the blue tendrils splinters into hundreds of smaller tentacles that wraps around and encapsulates the wormhole in a mass of intertwined flesh. The flesh then reshapes and changes color and texture to take on the form of an adult human male.
The entity’s avatar is capable of speech and displays polite mannerisms. It has been reasonably cooperative with the research staff, answering any and all questions to the best of its knowledge. Allowing as many tissue and fluid samples as requested of it. Tissue and fluid samples must be handled with care as they a composed of over ninety percent ammonia. The entity has stated it has no intention to harm humans and expresses desire to live amongst them. With its continued cooperation the foundation has approved of providing living quarters that would be fitting for the average human individual with a regularly stocked pantry and vast entertainment system of films literature and video games. Even though the human avatar doesn’t require food or water and it is unable to see colors or light, it still insists on engaging in human activities.
When expedition units cross through the portal into SCP-6010’s universe, the entity remains non hostile yet diligently observant. The high radiation in the environment suggests a previous nuclear attack but for what reason the entity seemingly isn’t aware of. Terrain is rocky and void of any vegetation or water. Visibility is poor as a heavy fog is prominent throughout the area. Due to a complete absence of natural resources and any technology left behind by the previous inhabitants being corroded to brittle rusted shells, the only incentive to enter the portal would be to further observe the entity in its natural environment.
Expedition team conducting research near SCP-6010 and portal being kept open by the entity's tendril
Interviews:
Date: █ █/█ █/█ █ Time 8:00am
Dr. ███ “In this line of inquiry it’s regarding your diet. You’re human body here is just a puppet you control for communication and sensory information, not unlike an insect’s antenna. It doesn’t require food but you still mime the actions of eating regardless. But what does your main body do for sustenance?”
SCP-6010 “I don’t require much food. As you’re men have noticed on my side, I don’t move much while I’m over here talking to you.”
Dr. ███ “Some sort of metabolic hibernation? What about when you do move on the other side and need to replenish calories?”
SCP-6010 “Your words, not mine. My previous game hasn’t been around for a long time, so it’s better to take things easy, at least on my end. ”
Dr. ███ “Previous game? So there were other life forms where you exist?”
SCP-6010 “As I said, not for a long time. This subject is unpleasant for me. Can we change topics?
Dr. ███ “For now yes. Why have you decided to come over to our side? To attempt to live as a human?
SCP-6010 “You’re talented at asking questions that strike a nerve. But I don't hold it against you. As you’re aware, there’s nothing to do on my end. Here everything is full of life. It’s quite marvelous.”Dr.███ “Then why don’t you cross over? Instead of using this flesh puppet?”
SCP-6010 “Wouldn’t a four hundred foot tall monster stomping around your cities be counter productive to your organizations goals?.”
Dr. ███ “Yes but I’m trying to gauge your motives.”
SCP-6010 “It’s the air.“
Dr. ███ “The air?”
SCP-6010 “I can’t breath your atmosphere. And you can’t breath mine, which is why I keep the gateway sealed off inside me. Wouldn’t want all that nastiness to spill over here wouldn’t we?”
Dr. ███ “No we wouldn’t. And thank you for keeping that sealed off for us. So if you were to reform back into tendrils and spread the portal open wide enough outside. You could spill your atmosphere into ours and then cross over, couldn’t you?”
SCP-6010 “I wouldn’t do that.”
Dr. ███ “Why not?”
SCP-6010 “I like it here. That and you have this bomb on my chest. It won’t hurt me, just sever my connection here.”
Dr. ███ “So if it weren’t for the explosive failsafe?”SCP-6010 “You trust my giant form around your men while they’re on my side.”
Dr. ███ “Yes but that is a bit of an issue in my line of work. Too much trust with so much at risk”
SCP-6010 “That’s disappointing to hear but I understand.”Dr. ███ “Well so far what we have been doing has been working. So let’s take it one day at a time and we can address potential safety measures at a later date. How about I schedule a walk outside? Clear the air, so to speak.”
<End Log>
Date: █ █/█ █/█ █ Time 8:02 am
Dr. ███ “Are you ready for a few more questions 6010?”
SCP-6010 “Please, call me John.”
Dr. ███ “Sorry, force of habit.”
SCP-6010 “It’s quite alright. What is it you want to know this time?”
Dr. ███ “Returning back to the subject of the portal you keep in your chest. We know that it can be closed if left unobstructed but can you find other means of travel?
SCP-6010 “You mean you want to know if I can find a way back if you decide to detonate this fancy rig you have me wearing.”Dr. ███ “Well that is apart of our priority. You've been amiable so far but if you were deemed a threat it would be reassuring to know you could be contained outside our universe.
SCP-6010 “I understand. I don’t know if there are any other access points. I would imagine your people would know of them if they did connect.”
Dr. ███ “It would be hard recognize one of yours…”
SCP-6010 “So I’m not the only one here with-“Interview immediately terminated. Dr. ███’s assignment terminated.
<End Log>
Date: █ █/█ █/█ █ Time 8:01 am
SCP-6010 “I take it that Dr. ███ won’t be joining us?
Dr. ████ “We think that would be for the best. But tell me, uh John was it? Tell me John. You mention you’ve been by yourself in that desolate universe for roughly ████ years. Is that correct?
SCP-6010 “More or less. It’s hard to perceive time consistently for so long.
Dr. ████ “And yet the last expedition teams debriefing reported evidence of ███████████ █████ ███████████. Don’t you think that’s rather strange to not notice after so many years alone?
SCP-6010 “I focus so much of my concentration operating on this side of the fence that I hardly notice if the grass is getting disturbed on the other side.
Dr. ████ “I don’t appreciate the sarcasm, or your previous alleged attempts at extracting information from us. I’m going to place a thirty day suspension on out door liberties. I expect you to be more forthcoming in our next interview.”
SCP-6010 “Oh, that’s a shame.”Interview terminated. Following day, Dr. ████ fails to report to work. All search efforts bare no results. SCP-6010’s out door liberties returned.
<End Log>
