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All of the following documents were recovered from AEFD1-StorAlpha-1. Which is the first and currently only CK-Class Restructuring resistant server under Foundation control in reality: YNg101,714UgS21,s31-YYN-58/#2812
AEFD-Stor-Alpha-1 will be referred to as Hyperstorage for the remainder of this and all following documentation or until the creation of a new AEFD-Stor unit
FILE: TestOverview.TXT:
Hyperstorage is a data storage device meant to exist unchanged anytime reality is altered in a fundamental way which almost always includes the past changing as well. Given how difficult it is to keep an organization functioning if reality changes in a way making it no longer exist, project Hyperstorage was born and proceeded to need 12.8 million dollars and 12 years to develop and construct. Given its limited space, usage of Hyperstorage is to be kept at a bare minimum with anything added to the device needing to meet one of four criteria:
1. Without this information, an anomaly will cause irreversible damage to humanity or the planet
2. This information is necessary to restart the Foundation if it were to ever cease to exist
3. This information is extremely useful in reversing or mitigating the effects of certain anomalies
4. This information is used by The Foundation regularly and it is unlikely for a new foundation to stumble upon it
The following documents have been hand-picked to be added to Hyperstorage:
- What is the foundation
- What to do in the absence of the foundation
- How to make another AED-Stor
- Standard A-G amnestic synthesis guide
- Standard W and X mnestic synthesis guide
- AEFS3-Mnes-Omega-2(CK resistant Y class mnestic) synthesis guide
- Reality Anchor creation and use guide
- General anomaly protocol guide
Addition by Dr.Green(Information Director of Hyperstorage)
File.SCP-XXXXIntroductionAnnouncment.TXT:
I have decided to add SCP-XXXX to the Hyperstorage database, any objections to this may be done through SCiPNET. Given that SCP-XXXX would be a threat to humanity as a whole and the fact that we were even able to contain it being a matter of chance likely to never be repeated will make creating a convincing argument for its exclusion near impossible. An investigation into what caused the current inability by the foundation or any other known entity to contact or travel to other realities and whether or not it's related to SCP-XXXX. The possibility of these two anomalies being connected is due to both of them being discovered at nearly the same time, given this is such a weak justification for such a connection, it is likely that there is no connection.
Addition By Dr.Green (Information Director of Hyperstorage)
File.SCP-XXXXArticle.SCP:
Item #: SCP-XXXX
Object Class: Keter
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is currently stored on a single magnet suspended using a Cuprate superconductor that is to be supplied with 10 ml of liquid nitrogen every minute. The temperature of the superconductor is to be monitored at all times for any decrease in temperature. SCP-XXXX's containment chamber is to be placed in a rocket with direct access to the upper atmosphere at any point. If at any point such temperature is to go below the point in which that superconductor is active, SCP-XXXX's associated rocket is to be activated and SCP-XXXX is to be released into space. Any entrance to SCP-XXXX's containment chamber is to be limited to any security personnel and access to within 5 meters of SCP-XXXX is strictly forbidden. Under no circumstances can SCP-XXXX come into contact with any solid material other than the magnet in which it is contained.
Description: SCP-XXXX is a bacterial disease only observed to affect humans which have never been to be damaged or terminated in any way to date and is capable of duplicating under any circumstances and regardless of how much energy it would need to do so, due to this, SCP-XXXX is impossible to remove from any surface in which it has inhabited or cure. SCP-XXXX is able to move through any matter given that it remains in contact with solid material the entire time. SCP-XXXX is not able to inhabit any matter that is gaseous and will instantly move to the nearest solid or liquid material if the object it was inhabiting evaporates. SCP-XXXX is capable of moving at 5 meters per second regardless of what material it is inhabiting. SCP-XXXX's movements are believed to be random, but given how fast SCP-XXXX is capable of duplicating SCP-XXXX is able to consistently come into contact with humans as though it was moving directly towards them. SCP-XXXX has a 100% infection rate.
SCP-XXXX will induce one of three effects on anyone infected based on their surroundings within 20 minutes of infection:
- If the infected victim is at least 5 meters from the nearest heat source of 30 degrees celsius or more but no more than 15 meters away from that heat source then the victim will lose consciousness and violently spasm with these spasms biased as to move the victim towards the heat source, but otherwise random. Upon getting within 10 meters of the heat source then they will explode launching the bacteria an estimated 2 kilometers from the explosion on various droplets of different body fluids expelled by this explosion.
- If the infected victim is within 5 meters of the nearest heat source of at least 30 degrees celsius then they will proceed to vomit up 50% of their biomass towards the heat source with at least 25,000 newtons of force, resulting in the instant death of the infection victim and often resulting in the death of anyone in which the victim vomits towards.
- If the infected victim is at least 15 meters away from a heat source of 30 degrees celsius or more then they will attempt to assume the fetal position before experiencing instant brain death and begin developing tumorous growths on the thighs and upper chest that will grow outward, fusing with any other tumorous growths formed in thin manned, until the body had been enveloped by the tumors entirely and has taken on a completely spherical shape. Upon the previous process completion, the victim will then swell and contract three times, with each contraction releasing an average of 20 kg of various bodily fluids into the air that will spread to cover a total area of an estimated 300 sqr. kilometers. Upon all of this completing, the body will liquefy with the whole process taking between 2 to 5 minutes.
SCP-XXXX is predicted to be able to kill all human life in 2-3 days if it were to breach containment, and given The Foundation's inability to slow the spread of SCP-XXXX in any meaningful way, a method of temporarily slowing SCP-XXXX or partially terminating it is currently being researched. SCP-XXXX's ability to near-instantly breach upon contact with any equipment has made it difficult to research and current there is no progress in this department other than procedure-XXXX-alpha, which can be used to transfer SCP-XXXX from any object in space which it has infected to any other object in space.
Addendum SCP-XXXX-1, discovery log: SCP-XXXX was originally discovered infecting a glass capsule drifting through space, SCP-XXXX was taken onto Foundation space station Beta-10 in which SCP-XXXX's properties were discovered and minimum relevant testing was performed. All of SCP-XXXX's known properties were discovered this time.
Two Months After SCP-XXXX's discovery, Foundation spies embedded in the Chaos Insurgency discovered a plan to launch an intercontinental ballistic missile at Beta-10 for unknown reasons. Upon receiving this information, SCP-XXXX's current containment procedures and procedure-XXXX-alpha were both developed to avoid SCP-XXXX permanently breaching, and both were successfully used to get into Site-95 where it is contained to date. With SCP-XXXX being contained at Site-95, it has become significantly easier to monitor and contain and there are currently no plans to return it to Beta-10
Addition By By Dr.Green (Information Director of Hyperstorage)
File.SCP-XXXXContainmentBreach.MP4
Preface: The following video is taken from SCP-XXXX's containment camber security camera during a breach by multiple D-class
Two unknown guards are standing with their backs to the wall on either side of the exit to SCP-XXXXs containment chamber, SCP-XXXX is seen with all its automated equipment keeping it contained.
Gaurd 1: I think I hear them. stay vigilant.
Gaurd 2: I'm sure as hell staying vigilant, do you honestly think I would just let my fucking guard down in the middle of something like this.
Guard 1: Well I mean their just people this time, It's not like last month where we had to fend off a demon wielding a butcher knife after it saw a cognitohazard and went crazy and shit until the hazard wore off in the middle of a breach where there were a couple of eldritch horrors in the other room trying to get in.
(Silence)
Guard 2: this is a hell of a job sometimes.
Guard 1: Saying that as a good thing?
The containment chamber door opens and a molotov cocktail is rolled inside which proceeds to immolate both guards. Neither guard is killed but both are set on fire and attempt to extinguish the flames.
Guard 2: Oh shit, oh shit, OH SHIT!
Two figures wearing hazmat suits enter the room, each wielding foundation firearms. Each figure kills one of the guards with their respective weapons before putting out the fire started by the molotov cocktail before a third figure enters the room unarmed.
Figure 1: Well, well, well, what is this. Bet it does some seriously cool stuff given that it's in a rocket. Bet there is a creature hidden inside that thing. How bout we let it out, reak some more havoc.
Figure 2: Heh heh, do it
Figure 1: Hey, 1305! Sounds like a job for you.
Figure 3: I've got me a name ya know.
Figure 1: I'll use it once you actually do something useful because right now your dead weight.
Figures 1 leaves the room gesturing for figure 2 to follow him before gesturing for figure 3 to stop as they begin moving towards them.
Figure 2: heh.
Figure 1: like I said, make yourself useful and touch the damn disk.
Figure 3 turns towards SCP-XXXX and moves towards it.
Figure 3: Ya sure 'bout dis?
Figure 1: just touch the fucking disk.
Figure 3: 'right
Figure 3 quickly taps SCP-XXXX and runs back to figure 1 and 2
Figure 1: Don't be a fucking baby dumbass, it's only going to kill you
Figure 3: Bet ya can't guess the thing I don't want ta happen.
Figure 1: You know what, you're useless, let's move on.
The figures leave the doorway before the sound of vomiting is heard alongside the sound of cracking bones as well as a crash.
Figure 2: huh
A meaty explosion is heard off-camera
Addition by Robert Deloges(Site-95 Security officer)
File.wilu1233'p0$ur48$3027Bp$ub1Eeebn.MP4
Preface: (None)
A woman wearing a suit is seen standing directly in front of the camera staring into it, they step backward revealing the rest of the room. The room is a cafeteria containing four other individuals. There is a researcher, a custodian, and two armed personnel. The two armed personnel are wearing bulky plating with the Foundation logo printed on their shoulders, the MTF alpha-1 insignia is printed on their chest. The two men are not wearing their helmets and sit somberly, Staring at the tabletop before them. The janitor leans against the wall constantly checking his watch, looking bored and less depressed than everyone else in the room. The researcher is sitting beside the MTF personnel while she smokes a cigarette.
Researcher: Why do feel the need to record this 12? No one is even gonna watch be able to watch it.
12: Archives are important you know, with this there may be something in the universe that remembers us… Who knows, a couple of extraterrestrials could drop down and pick up this tape…
Janitor: And then what? What's so great about that? Aliens get to see us bicker for…
The janitor checks his watch
Janitor: … a couple minutes then die. I would love that to happen, it would be just amazing.
12: Well, why do you care, of all the "pointless things," this is the thing that you soil your panties over. I mean people breathe you know and I mean that's part of everything and maybe you should cut out all the pointless stuff in your life.
Janitor: Fuck you too.
12: This is the last thing humanity will ever make and you've already fucked it up.
Janitor: You're the one who decided to make that last video humanity will ever make contain me.
12: No one asked you to be a nihilistic asshole Rodrigo.
Rodrigo: No one asked you of anything you did, but you sure as hell fucked things up.
12: That was seven years ago.
Rodrigo: Honestly feels great to piss you off. You took everything from me and for seven years I've been praising you out of obligation, but now you get to know that just because you're all high and mighty with your rank and your policies that force us to uphold this stupid fantasy of yours, well now it's clear that you are just as much of a useless piece of shit like the rest of us… Just because you have a fancy three-word title doesn't mean you're somehow better than the rest of us, well at least I didn't lose seventy-five personnel to a deity over some stupid concept that there was "a non-zero chance it would be vulnerable to bullets." (mumbling): and 100 other ways to sound like a dumbass in the Foundation.
Rodrigo rubs his eyes and looks back at his watch while 12 sits down next to the MTF
12: You happy yet, you glad that as one of your last actions as a person, one of the last actions of the human race was scream about how stupid I am and something I did over twenty years ago that you couldn't even begin to understand.
Rodrigo: Yes, you had it coming.
12 slouches in their chair and sighs
12: Why did I stay back. What purpose was there to this? It feels dumb in retrospect…
Rodrigo snickers
12: So I just stayed back to listen to a janitor tell me to go fuck myself, Listen to two wimps with the audacity to call themselves "bodyguards" sulk, and have someone whose job is so unimportant that I knew the janitor before them be the only person who doesn't disgust me.
The researcher looks over at twelve as their jaw drops and their cigarette falls out
Researcher: We've heard enough of you, but I would have to agree that is a good question. I mean, I don't think there is any reason to keep your stuff secret, we're all that's left, I mean, it's not like you knew the rocket was going to be a disaster.
12 sighs
12: Well… I thought there was a chance that SCP-XXXX would somehow self-destruct and we would need someone to run the foundation afterward.
Rodrigo bursts out laughing
Rodrigo: of course you did. You know what might as well go out laughing, the only decision I'm truly gonna make without a higherup forcing it upon me and it's gonna fucking be to off myself. I'm leaving to let the virus take me, better than being around your asses.
Rodrigo leaving the frame and is heard walking away, one of the armed personnel proceed to begin crying
MTF 1: Hello, whoever finds this, if anyone. Whatever alien race out there stumbles upon Earth, I want to be remembered. My name is Edward Styles… I have… I had a child, Samson… he… was the light of my life… my everything… he may have been the weird kid of the bunch, they say there was something up with his head… but he was my Samson… he deserves to be remembered… He was perfect to me the way he was…
Edward begins sobbing loudly but stops himself quickly
Edward: He had plans for his life… he laid them all out… he was only 9… but he had dreams… the same dreams many others his age had… you know become an astronaut go and see all the planets… he used… used to draw them, he thought he could figure out…
Edward begins sobbing again but isn't able to fully stop himself
Edward: Please remember him…
Edward works to cease crying, everyone else looks noticeably uncomfortable
Edward: He was all I had, of course at one point I had a wife but she left my ass after she thought I was selling drugs because I couldn't tell her what happened…Samson always wanted to be an astronaut as all kids his age did, I'll always remember that about him… He got to go in a rocket… the Foundation was evacuating the planet and I was able to get him my place on the rocket… but…
Edward resumes his sobbing, everyone else proceeds to get up and move away from him
Edward: I always wanted to save the world, I dreamed of it, or at least my family when I realized the world was going to end so soon, and now they're both dead and I'm what's left.
12: Suck it up, you're being obnoxious, and no extraterrestrial is going to think your sob story is touching anyway.
The researcher slaps 12 in the face, 12 maintains a stunned expression as the researcher begins talking
Researcher: You get pissed off at Rodrigo for calling you out rudely and being an asshole, and then you say that. Just because you're n O5 doesn't mean you get to do shit like that. My God, he's grieving, just-
O5-12: So you acknowledge the fact I am O5 and still slap me. What kind of audacity does one need to slap an O5, I can erase entire countries so that even their previous rulers would call you crazy if you mention them, I can-
Researcher: Okay, make it happen. Kill me, with your vast unlimited political power.
O5-12 looks down silently
O5-12: Fire…
MTF personel 2: What?
O5-12: Did you hear me, I assume you have functioning ears.
MTF personnel 2: I mean are you seriously going-
O5-12: need I repeat myself?
MTF personnel 2: I'm sorry but you no longer-
O5-12: you know what, give me the gun.
MTF personnel 2: No, you can no longer give that order.
O5-12 glares at the MTF member whereas the researcher rolls their eyes and diverts their attention
MTF personel 2: like I said.
O5-12 attempts to disarm the MTF, but gets knocked unconscious after being smacked by the hilt of the MTFs gun, O5-12 starts bleeding from the jaw.
Researcher: Well… that just happened… Want a cig, the name's doctor Green by the way. Might as well have a chat, the world is gonna end in like two minutes and we got nothing better to do.
A pair of floating eyes float into the frame silently without any personnel noticing, the MTF personnel picks up the camera before turning it off.
Addition by [Unamed]
