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General Information
Hello, I am Researcher Orcusleoi.
Welcome to my Sandbox page; I appreciate you viewing this page! I am wanting to grow a better understanding of the website and want to increase the quality of my authorship. I do not have much experience with Wikidot and would appreciate input to be directed towards my Wikidot messages as I would probably respond the fastest.
I want to publish my work on the main site after I gain sufficient experience in creating anomalies. To be honest, I just want the ability to say that I contributed something to the community, instead of being a social hermit. I have constantly had an interest in the paranormal but I was mostly interested in writing until I had combined the two and ever since then I have become who I am today. But honestly, I am more interested in the human imagination because of unlimited human creativity because anyone could come up with anything conceivable by us.
Rough Drafts
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Interviewed: [The person, persons, or SCP being interviewed]
Interviewer: [Interviewer, can be blocked out using █]
Foreword: [Small passage describing the interview]
<Begin Log, [optional time info]>
Interviewer: [speech]
Person: [speech]
[Repeat as necessary]
<End Log, [optional time info]>
Closing Statement: [Small summary and passage on what transpired afterward]
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DATE: 14 Apr 2021 12:57
Item #: SCP-8374
Object Class: Keter
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-8374 is to be held in a completely spherical containment cell made of tempered glass and a reinforced outer layer of carbon fiber filament. Cell is to be filled daily with liquid uranium, and to be held at [data redacted] degrees Celsius ([data redacted] degrees Fahrenheit). Subject is to be observed by level 5 clearance armed staff around the clock. If any sign of movement comes from 8374, immediately open fire with [data redacted] caliber ammunition. Under NO circumstances is 8374 allowed to do anything outside of procedures listed above. Any breach of this rule will cause prosecutor to be terminated by means of grade 1 Heroin and grade 1 amnesiac administered by syringe to external carotid artery. Body is to then be cremated ashes are to be disposed of in an undisclosed location.
Description: SCP-8374 is an extremely large ([data redacted] lbs.) snake-like creature capable of mass destruction. Liquid uranium is the only known substance that can keep it at bay, and [data redacted] caliber lead bullets seem to have a stalling effect. It has one recorded escape, due to an ignorant staff not reading the memo about uranium. However, it was an absolute disaster. 3,158 were killed and 1,293 more were injured. Class 1 amnesiacs had to be administered to thousands, severely dwindling the supply.
Addendum: Log start. 9/13/19
Doctor wells memo:re:all staff on site 17:subject:SCP-8374
Attention site 17 staff: 8374's holding cell is to be filled daily with liquid uranium. Not completing this progress will likely end in disaster.
Staff #322:*whistles*
Staff #451: Hey red, did you get the new memo?
Staff #322: Nah, I'll read it later.
Staff #451: I dunno if that's a good idea…
Staff #322: Aw, come on. I'll take you for lunch.
Staff #451: I'm in!
Currently being researched by Nicholas "O'Clock" Zhong.
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Good news: Buscador was right: the power of a closed time rewind this book can allow its holder to surpass.
Bad news: the whole world is in a time
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DATE: 13 Apr 2021 01:41
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Item #: SCP-XXXX
Object Class: Safe/Euclid/Keter (indicate which class)**
Special Containment Procedures:
Description: SCP XXXX is a biologic creature found revolving around the sun. SCP XXXX is known to be made of dust particles, chemically reacted to a biological being, using solar flares(plasma) of the sun. SCP XXXX has an up to an intelligence equivalent to an ant. SCP XXXX is
Addendum: [Optional additional paragraphs]
Item#:SCP-XXXX
Object class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures:SCP-XXXX is to be contained in the center of the Bootes void. SCP-XXXX is not to be near the galaxy filament, surrounding the Bootes void. If SCP-XXXX caught having movement, SCP-XXXX should be freezed(acceleration should be slowed) with strong electromagnetic rays.
Description:SCP-XXXX is a microbe contained in a unidentified specie of protozoa. SCP-XXXX is a microbe found in a unknown Lab located in [Redacted]. The object was found in a state of [REDACTED].
The body of SCP-XXXX is constructed of 3 layers. The HEAD, THORAX, ABDOMEN.
SCP-XXXX has a charge of +(anode,) which keeps 4 electrons following it.The electon's magnetical gravitational forcefield pulls other elements, containing of high electronegativity. Any element bonding to the electrons will be ingested into the Head of SCP-XXXX.
The ingested element is first divided into electrons and the nucleus of the atom. The nucleus heads to the Thorax. The nucleus first has nuclear fusion or nuclear fission till all of the elements become to hydrogen or helium.
If any elements of hydrogen or helium are ingested, SCP-XXXX will start dichotomy. In the process of dichotomy, the nucleus of SCP-XXXX's body starts to disrupt with a strong electromagnetic field with a superconducting phenomenon(10 X 10^^-32 ^^seconds). It is known that the temperature in the surroundings have lowered down to a temperature of kelvin 0.[[footnote]]Researches have found, The nucleus of SCP-XXXX has a temperature of kelvin 0( Celcius -273.15.
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DATE: 14 Apr 2021 08:03
SCP Foundation
DO NOT COPY/LEVEL 2 SECURITY CLEARANCE REQUIRED
Filed August 2, 1998
CASE FILE SUBJECT:
Operative NS114
ANOMALOUS AGENT
Clearance Level: 2
Agent Name: Drake Vantas
Code Name: N/A
Aliases: N/A
D.O.B. : Unknown, before 1870
Gender: Male
Nationality: Czech
Laterality: Right
Height: 5' 1"
Weight: 90 lbs.
Vision: 20/20
Blood Type: AB
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Black
Race: Jewish
Relatives: Sybil Vantas (Mother, assumed deceased), Kane Vantas (Brother, assumed deceased), father unknown
Marital Status: Unmarried
Children: N/A
Languages: English, Russian, Polish, Hungarian, Spanish, Scottish Gaelic
Affiliation(s): GOC (Former), GRU Division "P" (Former), Imperial Russian Army (Former), Czechoslovak Legion (Former)
Specialist Fields
- Firearms
- Fencing
- Cold Weather Survival
Anomalous Properties
- Lack of Aging
- Organ Reconstruction
- Spontaneous Resuscitation After Death
Collected Background Information
Most of Agent Vantas' life is obscured by the simple fact that the majority of documentation on him has been destroyed or lost over time, or is simply nonexistent. This is a symptom of both his age (estimated to be at least 140 years) and his transient nature. Due to this, research staff assigned to this case have very little concrete evidence of his whereabouts and must rely on interviews with Agent Vantas to fill in the gaps.
Agent Vantas was detained by the SCP Foundation in Site-██, May 3, 1995, in Svalbard, Norway, after Foundation forces found him in combat with an uncontained anomalous entity being tracked by MTF Delta-4, "Rogatinas". The entity was contained and Agent Vantas was brought in for questioning. Items confiscated on detainment include 1 Mosin-Nagant style bolt-action rifle fitted with a bayonet (returned after induction), 1 1796 Model Light Cavalry Saber (returned after induction), 1 Beretta 92-F 9mm Handgun (returned after induction), and a bundle of 34 laminated documents apparently taken from GRU Division "P" detailing both known and previously unknown anomalies (not returned).
Agent Vantas claims to have been born in Hungary during the 1800s, now Czechoslovakia. While this claim remains consistent, he seems to have difficulty remembering this part of his past; stories that he tells from that time often conflict, and when pressed for details he complains of headaches, and becomes easily distracted.
Agent Vantas claims to have served the Russian Imperial Army under the banner of the Czechoslovak Legion during World War I, describing it as a "miserable affair". In Interview NS114-2, Agent Vantas claims to have worked with Team "Anglerfish" in the GOC during the second World War, naming his teammates as "Jack Gan" AKA "Tomcat", "Fishhook", and "Snapper". His service to the GOC began in 1939, and ended in 1949 after the death of Jack Gan.
Agent Vantas stated during Interview NS114-1 that he was coerced into service to GRU-P in 1969, claiming that he was forced to work under the unit's banner for approximately 20 years, until the unit's disbandment in 1989 allowed him to escape, taking a number of documents detailing both known and unknown anomalous creatures with him, describing the anomalies within as "good beasties for hunting". At this point, Agent Vantas began to traverse Europe by foot and by hitchhiking, hunting the creatures described in the documents.
Research staff have discovered several photographs that seem to depict Agent Vantas back to 1891. When presented with the photographs, Agent Vantas claimed that they were indeed him. Presented photos were dated 1943, 1917, and 1891.
Addendum 1:
On December 15, 1995, Agent L. files and endorses a petition to Director ████ at Site-██ to grant Drake Vantas the status of Agent.
December 22, 1995, Director ████ approves Drake Vantas' agent status on the following stipulations:
- Drake Vantas must undergo standard Foundation Agent and MTF training.
- Drake Vantas must be monitored at all times via implanted chip and tracking bracelet.
- Drake Vantas must be accompanied by Agent M. Asulf when outside of Foundation facilities at all times.
- Drake Vantas will not be granted above Level 1 Security Clearance at any time unless given permission by staff with Level 3 Security Clearance or higher.
December 27, 1995, Drake Vantas begins formal induction into the SCP Foundation, including full MTF training. Concluded November 28, 1997. Agent Vantas was at this point placed within MTF Delta-4, housed at Site-██ until further notice.
Addendum 2:
Personal note of Agent P. MacConnelly Re: Drake Vantas
On paper, Drake Vantas might seem like some kind of un-killable super-soldier. This is not the case. Yes, he has a great deal of experience. Yes, he has anomalous super-powers. He is also tiny, unfocused, and immature. A little manchild does not a super-soldier make.
Laika seems to have taken a shine to the kid, and applied for him to become an agent. Not a call I would have made, mind you, but maybe she sees something I don't. Personally, I think he belongs in an orange jumpsuit.
In addition, while Drake could represent a valuable resource to the Foundation because of his abilities, he also represents a serious liability because of his questionable allegiances. Seriously, are we really letting GRU-P skips be agents now? We don't know if he's still working for GRU-P or even the GOC.
It is my belief that Drake Vantas should not be considered for agent status, and should instead be classified as an SCP.
- Agent P. MacConnelly, December 24, 1995
Addendum 3:
NS114 INTERVIEW TRANSCRIPTS
Interviewed: Drake Vantas
Interviewer: Agent L.
Foreword: At the time of this interview, Drake Vantas had been in Foundation custody for approx. 1 hour.
<Begin Log, 05/04/1995, 04:15:32>
Agent L.: Please state your name for the record.
Drake Vantas: Drake Vantas, do I get my sword back?
Agent L.: Later, if you cooperate. Sit back down, please.
Drake Vantas: Sorry.
Agent L.: Do you know where you are right now?
Drake Vantas: Sack place, I think. It is a wonderful shade of grey, you know? The concrete.
Agent L.: Yes, it is. You were with the P Division?
Drake Vantas: No.
Agent L.: Why are you walking around Svalbard with GRU-P files, then?
Drake Vantas: I don't know what you're talking about.
Agent L.: These ones.
[Agent L. drops a folder containing the documents confiscated during Drake Vantas' detainment onto the table.]
Drake Vantas: Oh right, these ones. So, it's a funny story actually. Actually no it's not. No. I was eh, how do you say… forced at gunpoint, into the service of ГРУ, Отдел 'П' for a number of years.
Agent L.: I see. And how did you acquire these?
Drake Vantas: The whole, you know, the whole government over there, it kind of went kaput. The CCCP went the way of the czars. So I do what everyone else there is doing at the time and I steal what I can and find somewhere else to go
Agent L.: So what are you doing in Svalbard hunting anomalies dressed like a World War One movie extra?
Drake Vantas: A what?
Agent L.: You look like you belong in the first world war. Trench coat, bayonet, saber. Antique stuff. Why?
Drake Vantas: Okay, these are my things, I don't understand why you have to call them "antique". I know maybe it's not cool or hip, as the americans are saying these days, but you have seen how effective these things are, yes? From your eh, your… what is it…
Agent L.: Helicopter?
Drake Vantas: Yes, your helicopter. You see I could fight the beast off even on my own with these.
Agent L.: Okay. So what are you doing in Svalbard hunting anomalous entities?
Drake Vantas: Well, I think I am a pretty good hunter, so when I leave Россия I look for files on things I can hunt for keeping me busy. One thing I have learned in life is that unless you have something you are working toward, you know, a goal? Unless you have this, you will become sad and gross and feel bad all the time.
Agent L.: How does someone as young as you get recruited to GRU-P?
Drake Vantas: I'm sorry? I don't understand.
Agent L.: You look sixteen.
Drake Vantas is silent for approx. 10 seconds before speaking again.
Drake Vantas: Sixteen?
Agent L.: Yep. Sixteen. Maybe seventeen.
Drake Vantas: Отвяжись! (Trans. Fuck off!) Wow. That is- I think that is the lowest anyone has ever guessed my age to me. You insult me.
Agent L.: How old are you, then?
Drake Vantas: …Twenty-seven?
Agent L.: You don't sound too sure about that.
Drake Vantas: Twenty seven.
Agent L.: You're not getting any more convincing.
Drake Vantas: You are a rude lady, do you know that?
Agent L.: Thanks. I'll mark your age down as a "maybe". You didn't answer my question, though. How's someone so young get recruited by Division P?
Drake Vantas: I was in wrong place, wrong time, you understand.
Agent L.: That's not an answer.
Drake Vantas: I don't know, okay? Push off.
Agent L.: Mr. Vantas, you may be a decent fighter, but you're a terrible liar.
Agent L.: I think that will do for today. We're going to run some non-invasive tests on you. See if we can find a DNA match. You just sit tight. The doctor'll be in in a moment.
Drake Vantas: I want my sword back.
<End Log, 05/04/1995, 04:31:12>
Closing Statement: Mr. Vantas has confirmed he was working with GRU-P in this interview. Blood, tissue, and fluid samples are being analyzed currently. More might be learned from IDing him via DNA. A second interview is scheduled for 05/05/1995. By then we'll have more information, and we may be able to persuade Mr. Vantas to tell us more. - Agent L.
Interviewed: Drake Vantas
Interviewer: Agent L.
Foreword: At the time of this interview, Drake Vantas had been in Foundation custody for approx. 30 hours. DNA sequencing has found no match on accessible databases, but has discovered genetic anomalies in Drake Vantas' DNA that could indicate he is much older than he claims to be.
<Begin Log, 05/05/1995, 10:00:47>
Agent L.: Good morning, Mr. Vantas.
Drake Vantas: Is it? I can't tell.
Agent L.: We've completed your biometric tests.
Drake Vantas: Okay.
Agent L.: Our tests gave us some interesting results. How old are you again, Mr. Vantas?
Drake Vantas pauses before speaking.
Drake Vantas: Twenty-seven.
Agent L.: Don't lie to me, Mr. Vantas. I know you're not entirely human. How old are you?
Drake Vantas: I don't know, okay?! I don't know how old I am!
Agent L.: Give me a ball park.
Drake Vantas: Two hundred years.
Agent L. sits back in her seat.
Agent L.: Two hundred years?
Drake Vantas: Yeah.
Agent L.: Quite a claim. Can you substantiate that?
Drake Vantas: You wanted to know why I have such old things, this is why.
Agent L.: Right. Okay. So let me try to construct a basic timeline of events here. Before we picked you up yesterday, what had you been doing?
Drake Vantas: Hunting the beasty in the snow.
Agent L.: And you were hunting, uh, "Beasties" for at least five years, right?
Drake Vantas: Yes.
Agent L.: Okay, and before that, you were being held by Division P for how long?
Drake Vantas: The calendar said 1969 when it happened.
Agent L.: Twenty years is a long time. What'd you do for them?
Drake Vantas: I don't want to talk about this.
Agent L.: Come on, Mr. Vantas. We're finally getting somewhere. Don't stop now.
Drake Vantas: No. It's not happening.
Agent L.: Did you take any action against the Foundation during your time with GRU-P?
Drake Vantas: Not personally.
Agent L.: Okay. We can get to the rest of it later. What were you doing before you joined GRU-P?
Drake Vantas: I was freelancer.
Agent L.: "Freelancer"?
Drake Vantas: I knew how to do work with anomalies from working with the coalition during Great War the second one, so I was working as freelancer with people who needed to be guided.
Agent L.: What coalition?
Drake Vantas: Oh, they were these people during Great War number two that think, hey, germans have magic things, we should destroy magic things. I think, you know, I don't like this guy the germans have, so I work with the coalition until war is all over, doing some small things.
Agent L.: You mean the Global Occult Coalition?
Drake Vantas: I think that might be what they called themselves, I don't remember. Are they still around?
Agent L.: Yes. So you've worked with both the GOC and Division P. Okay. So when were you working with the GOC?
Drake Vantas: I think I started when war really was becoming the big thing, so that would be…
Agent L.: 1939?
Drake Vantas: Yeah, and I left after it was done.
Agent L.: So 1945.
Drake Vantas: 49.
Agent L.: 49?
Drake Vantas: Yes.
Agent L.: Did you do any work with anomalies besides yourself before the Coalition?
Drake Vantas: Besides me? Eh, you know. Every once in a while you just find something, but for me I mostly stayed away from these things.
Agent L.: Smart boy. I think it's about time we wrap this up, though. Anything else to add before then?
Drake Vantas: I still want my sword back, please.
Agent L.: Noted.
<End Log, 05/05/1995, 10:27:03>
Interviewed: Drake Vantas
Interviewer: Agent L.
Foreword: At the time of this interview, Drake Vantas had been in Foundation custody for approx. one week. Between the end of the last interview and this, Foundation research staff discovered several photographs seemingly depicting Mr. Vantas at different times in history, unchanged in appearance.
<Begin Log, 05/10/1995, 10:32:45>
Agent L.: Good Morning, Mr. Vantas.
Drake Vantas: Mm.
Agent L.: That all I get today?
Drake Vantas: I'm bored in here.
Agent L.: Welcome to the party, kid.
Drake Vantas: We talked about this, yes? I'm older than you.
Agent L.: I'll stop calling you "kid" when you stop being so short. Anyways, we did some rooting around. Found some info on you from the GOC.
[Agent L. places three photos on the table.]
Agent L.: See anyone you recognize?
[Mr. Vantas picks up the photo dated 1940 and examines it. It depicts Mr. Vantas standing next to a woman almost as short as him, wearing a bomber jacket. He is theatrically cowering, while the woman cocks her fist back.]
Drake Vantas: Yes… How did you… get this photo?
Agent L.: Something wrong?
[Mr. Vantas shakes his head.]
Drake Vantas: May I keep these?
Agent L.: Hmm… only if you give me a story.
Drake Vantas: What.
Agent L.: What?
Drake Vantas: Don't you have anything better to do?
Agent L.: Now that you mention it, no. We're in Svalbard, during a snowstorm. I literally don't have anything better to do. 'Sides, didn't you say you were bored too?
[Mr. Vantas sighs, then pushes the photo towards Agent L. He points to the woman in the photo.]
Drake Vantas: Do you know who this is?
Agent L.: No, I don't.
Drake Vantas: Her name was Jack Gan. She was an ace pilot, a dead shot, and my best friend.
Agent L.: I like her already.
Drake Vantas: Please do not interrupt.
Agent L.: Sorry.
Drake Vantas: As I was saying, she was very good at her job. They called her Tomcat. I was on a team with her, you know.
Agent L.: What did you do on the team?
Drake Vantas: No interrupting! And I was pack mule. I was very good at my job as well! There were others on the team too, I'm trying to remember… There was, eh, Fishhook, and there was Snapper.
Agent L.: Did you have a callsign, too?
[Mr. Vantas cringes.]
Drake Vantas: No, I didn't have a callsign.
Drake Vantas: You wanted to hear a story though, eh? What kind of story?
Agent L.: I don't know, I thought you were trying to tell a story here.
Drake Vantas: That is nothing, you have to give me somewhere to start! You can't just say "tell me a story!" and expect me to open like the book!
Agent L.: Tell me a story about Jack.
Drake Vantas: Like a funny story, or scary story, or what? Tell me.
Agent L.: Scary story.
Drake Vantas: Eh, you want to be spooked? Eh?
Agent L.: I'm brave, I can handle it.
Drake Vantas: So during this war, the second great war, there is a sorcerer named… Mm… Spoons.
Agent L.: Spoons?
Drake Vantas: I don't remember his name, so we're calling him spoons. He is very bad guy and we know he is going from one place to another place and we know the way we think he will get there.
Agent L.: So you set up an ambush.
Drake Vantas: Yes! We are laying in bushes on either side of the road. Jack is far up in the hills, with the long rifle. We see the auto coming and we're just waiting, you know.
Eh, it was like waiting for a storm to blow in. You're waiting… waiting… waiting… and then before you can notice it is on you! I saw the front window break from a bullet, because Jack had just shot the driver, and the car turns and crashes into a tree.
When I tell you that this car was broken, I mean that there was no fixing it, ever. It looked like, eh, you know when you stomp on a squash that is rotten? It was all twisted and… it didn't look like an automobile anymore, you know? But this… thing… I think it was Spoons. It was red and green and slimy… it crawled out of what was left of the car like a many-legged bug. We didn't know what it was. I'm still not sure.
Agent L.: Spoons…?
Drake Vantas: The sorcerer. Spoons. Remember?
Agent L: Oh, right.
Drake Vantas: So we are all still just in the bushes, watching this disgusting, twisted beast move. I remember noticing that when it walked, the grass reached up to meet it.
I think we had all forgotten that we carried guns with us until Jack popped its swollen skull from half a kilometer away.
That first shot should have killed it. We all pulled our triggers, just, just shredding the [monster].
We turned the thing into a paste. It was a meat grinder. Nothing can survive this, we are thinking. And for a moment, it looked like we might be right. And then the tree began to move.
You remember the tree? The one that the car was, eh, wrapped around?
It started to move. The branches, they began to whip around like the tendrils of some horrible beast.
Snapper had moved out into the road while we were shooting at the bug-thing, and I saw one of the tendrils wrap around his ankle and justyoink!him up into the air, throwing his things everywhere.
The trunk of the tree opened up into a great red maw, and I think it wished to devour us.
Agent L.: Uh-huh.
Drake Vantas: So of course we are all trying to shoot the tree, and it's not really doing anything because, you know, demon tree, what are bullets to demon tree? And I stop for a second to see Jack running just so fast. She was a short person, eh, almost so short to be the same height as me, so you can imagine the speed with which a person so short must move their legs in order to run half a kilometer as fast as she did.
So I am just watching her fly toward us and I don't even notice that the tree has just grabbed my ankle as well!
[Mr. Vantas stands up, waving his arms in the air.]
Drake Vantas: So I'm flying in the air, you know waving my arms and going aah! aah! and the demon tree is dangling me over its disgusting mouth.
I had my eyes closed, so I don't really know what happened, but the next moment I am actually flying through the air and there is much fire. I land in the bushes, hit my head and I wake up the next day in England missing an arm because apparently Jack decided to throw a fucking bomb into the thing's mouth while it tried to eat me.
[There is a 10 second pause.]
Agent L.: …You still have two arms.
Drake Vantas: …I got better.
Agent L.: You're shitting me.
**<End Log, 05/10/1995, 11:10:12>
Closing Statement: After this interview, the photo depicting Mr. Vantas and Jack Gan was given to Mr. Vantas. Mr. Vantas claims to have lost an arm in the events he described in this interview, which could imply that either the events never occurred as described, or Mr. Vantas is somehow capable of regenerating lost limbs.
The Nazi sorcerer Mr. Vantas referred to as "Spoons" was actually an Austrian thaumaturgist named Uben Speins. According to what little documentation could be found about him, he focused on hybridizing flora and fauna into dangerous anomalous entities. Fortunately, he never reached his destination in 1943.
Interviewed: Drake Vantas
Interviewer: Agent L.
Foreword: At the time of this interview, Drake Vantas had been in Foundation custody for approx. 2 weeks. Mr. Vantas' request for reading material was denied, on the grounds that Site-██ does not contain enough reading material to keep on-site staff occupied. Mr. Vantas' request for a television was also denied, on the grounds that Site-██ only has two mobile televisions, which are used for staff breakrooms.
<Begin Log, 05/18/1995, 10:15:02>
Agent L.: Hello, Mr. Vantas.
Drake Vantas: Hi. How are you today?
Agent L.: Fine. How about yourself?
Drake Vantas: Mmm. Mmm. I'm bored. How long do I have to stay here?
Agent L.: Long as it takes, buddy, long as it takes. However, I did actually get you some things.
[Mr. Vantas leans over the table to look.]
Agent L.: Patience, Mr. Vantas. Were you not five feet tall, you'd look threat-like.
[Mr. Vantas sits down again. Agent L. places a copy of "20,000 Leagues Under the Sea" and a blank notepad with pen onto the table.]
Agent L.: We're not friends. These are only concessions.
Drake Vantas: Is for me?
Agent L.: Yeah, they're for you.
Drake Vantas: Thank you, Miss L.
Agent L.: But in return, I want to know about one of the other photos I gave you.
Drake Vantas: You want to hear another story, eh?
Agent L.: If that's what you want to call it.
Drake Vantas: One where the very fate of the world hangs in the balance?
Agent L.: You got a story like that?
Drake Vantas: Well no, but, you know. Sounded good, right?
Agent L.: Not if you don't have a story where the world hangs in the balance.
[Mr. Vantas sighs, then produces one of the photos given to him by Agent L. in Interview NS114-3. It depicts Mr. Vantas standing in a barren field among several other soldiers in cold weather clothing. He is leaning on his sword, and looking at the photographer.]
Drake Vantas: This is me, I think this was maybe 1917. You see here how everyone is wearing very, very, you know, warm clothing? So this is when the Russians are having the civil war of the eh… what are they called?
Agent L.: Bolshevik Revolution?
Drake Vantas: Yes, that one. So one minute, I am fighting for Russians with my Czech brothers, the next I am fighting Russians fighting Russians fighting Russians and I am very far from home, you know. Very bad timing, the revolution. Very bad timing. So anyways, the, eh, Druzina? The Druzina are the most, eh, I think the term is badass guys in the force. They have been in for the longest, so they get to be in charge and they say, "okay everybody! We are going to Vladivostok and we will take a boat to america, and then we will go across america and take another boat and that way, we will get to Czechoslovakia!".
Agent L.: Is that where you're from?
Drake Vantas: When I came into this world, a eh, state? I think it would be called? These did not work as they do now. I am a Czech, if this makes things simpler for you.
Agent L.: Uh-huh. Continue.
Drake Vantas: So I don't know if you have ever looked at the map of Russia, but it's very… long. Like, it's very fucking long. And we had, I don't know… 70,000 people to get there? It sucked.
So, everyone is thinking, Vladi-fucking-vostok? This will suck. And it did suck. It was, eh, the worst hike I have ever been on. We had to walk through the entire length of Russia in the snow, and sometimes, you know, we are being attacked by Russians who say they are red or white, I don't care. You know, people are freezing to death. Being shot. Druzina say we are getting on a train, and the men at the station are saying that we have to give them our guns, it's… I don't like revolutions. They are too confusing, everyone always pointing guns at each other, at me, is messy.
So it's like, 1918, I think, and we're still in Russia. Everything, eh, blows, I think is the word. Is not a good time, and one day we are waiting at a train station and I don't know what happened but suddenly everyone is fighting and I am going to Russian jail, which is not so nice as this one you have constructed for me here.
Agent L.: Sure.
Drake Vantas: So anyways, I am in the jail, going "oh no, I don't want to be in jail, I hope my brothers in the legion don't leave without me," when all of the sudden there's a boom! The jail door is open and it is one of my Czech brothers, tossing me a rifle! We all come rushing out of the building and all the guys from the legion are there trying to get us on the big train, and it's all a big blur and then I'm just, you know, sitting on the train. It was very cool!
Agent L.: So you made it to Vladivostok?
Drake Vantas: Eh, well no. I almost made it to Krasnoyarsk, if that is any better?
Agent L.: The, uh, Legion was stopped?
[Mr. Vantas visibly squirms.]
Drake Vantas: I fell off the train.
Agent L.: You fell off the train? How?
Drake Vantas: Okay so I was sitting on top of the train because we all have machineguns up there and I tried to pick Sergei up and he's like, I don't know, 7 feet tall, so Sergei picks me up and- eugh… It's so embarrassing.
Agent L.: So you fell off the train in the middle of nowhere, Russia, in winter. How'd you survive?
Drake Vantas: I didn't! I got killed! Heh.
[Agent L. pauses before speaking again.]
Agent L.: Don't fuck with me, here. I know you're probably joking, but-
Drake Vantas: No, is not a joke. My, eh, head broke, when I hit the rocks by the railroad, so they did not stop for me. I woke up a long time after this, and I walked back to Penza.
Agent L.: Mr. Vantas, are you actually implying that you came back from the dead?
Drake Vantas: Eh… yes? I think after saying I live for very long time this is not so strange. Do not test if I can come back from beyond death, though. Is very painful, you know. Like having the paddles put on your boobs.
Agent L.: You mean a fucking defibrillator?!
Drake Vantas: Yes! The difllibator! For the boobs.
Agent L.: Mr. Vantas, you test my patience every day. But I appreciate the conversation.
<End Log, 05/18/1995, 10:31:07>
Closing Statement: Mr. Vantas now claims to have the ability to return from death. This was unexpected, but not unprecedented. Interviews will continue until a decision can be made on his status as an SCP. In the meantime, he appears to be using the notepad supplied by Agent L. for drawing. He has also used the copy of "20,000 Leagues Under the Sea" supplied by Agent L. for drawing. Doctor P. hypothesizes that Mr. Vantas may not be English literate.
Interviewed: Drake Vantas
Interviewer: Agent L.
Foreword:
Event Log:
[DATA INCOMPLETE (WIP)]
Addendum 4: Testing Log
After detainment and questioning by Foundation forces on May 4, 1995, Drake Vantas cooperated with Foundation staff in acquiring skin, blood, and fluid samples. Samples were tested for DNA sequencing and identification of any anomalous properties.
DNA sequencing was inconclusive, indicating Drake Vantas is not on any registered DNA database that the SCP Foundation currently has access to. Sequencing seems to indicate mostly human DNA, however some key differences have been noted, including distinctly unique telomeres.1
In addition to this, all collected tissue and blood samples show disproportionately high amounts of specialized telomerase2 enzymes not found in non-anomalous humans. This may partially explain Drake Vantas' lack of aging.
A test was conducted by Doctor P. to determine whether Drake Vantas' cells acted abnormally even when removed from the body.
Test NS114-1 - 5/15/1995
Subject: Drake Vantas (Herein referred to as subject)
Procedure: Three skin samples and three blood samples are placed in petri dishes at room temperature. A cell count is performed on all samples every 6 hours over a period of 48 hours to determine if cells are self-reproducing away from the body.
Results: No abnormalities were found in the cell counts when compared to non-anomalous human blood.
Analysis: No abnormal behavior was found in this test. This suggests that the subject's cells are not anomalous in this sense. This does not, however, mean that the process by which the subject's blood is produced is not anomalous. More invasive tests would have to be conducted to fully understand the extent to which the subject's anomalous regeneration functions.
Agent Vantas agreed to participate in a test on June 13, 1997, to help determine the nature of his anomalous properties, in exchange for Doctor P.'s entire secret candy stash. Test conducted by Doctor P. in Site-██ Medical Testing Chamber #3. A full physical was performed on Agent Vantas before and after the test.
Test NS114-2 - 6/13/1997
Subject: Agent Drake Vantas (Herein referred to as subject)
Procedure: Subject is placed on bed, restrained, and given a mouth guard to avoid self-harm during spontaneous resuscitation (SR) process. Multi-spectrum cameras observe the subject, including standard visual spectrum, Infrared (IR), Ultraviolet (UV), and Electromagnetic (EM) cameras. Electrodes are attached to the subject to monitor nerve impulses. Subject is sedated by an anesthesiologist, then euthanized via lethal injection.
Results: Subject's heart stopped as expected after being given a lethal injection. Approx. 3 minutes later, subject experienced a seizure lasting approx. 12 seconds. During subject's seizure, EKG measured the subject's heartbeat to be approx. 220 BPM. Electrodes indicated high nerve activity at this time.
After seizing, subject quickly stopped again. 45 seconds later, subject seized once again. Subject continued to cycle through SR and death until lethal injection was flushed from the subject's system.
IR camera: No abnormal results observed.
UV camera: No abnormal results observed.
EM camera: Extremely heightened EM fields observed around subject during SR, forming complex shapes.
Upon conclusion of Test NS114-2, subject recovered from anesthesia normally and reported that, despite anesthesia being applied correctly, the subject still experienced awareness of the pain associated with SR.Analysis: Readings indicate that during seizures experienced as a part of the subject's SR, the subject's entire nervous system becomes active simultaneously, rather than spreading from any particular place. This could indicate that the subject possesses some sort of decentralized nervous system that acts independently to the brain, or it may indicate that the subject is being affected by some outside force acting upon their body. This could be an interdimensional (or otherwise invisible) force, or a microscopic entity or entities that have thus far remained undetected.
During Test NS114-2, an EM camera captured images of the EM field generated by the subject. During each SR instance, the subject's EM field seemed to "flare", expanding far beyond what is expected of a normal human, even during defibrillation. Within the images taken of the EM field, complex shapes are observable. Most shapes captured in the images are incomprehensible, but several seem to show thin beams of EM energy entering the subject's body at seemingly random points, originating from unknown origins outside of the test chamber.
4/18/21 to do:
- Slim down sections on abilities (here AND on the forum)
- Add more detailed section on collected history. readers should be interested in the CHARACTER, not his powers.
- Dig into his history. Name units, actions, link him to in-universe events and SCPs.
- Contact more butterfly squad members. you need TWO greenlights!
4/24/21 to do:
- check grammar
- find second greenlight
- plan interview log 5 and the event log
- figure out scp to breach containment
Ideas for mtf name:
Snowbirds
Skaadi's Dogs
Polaris
Valkyries
Rogatina
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DATE: 14 Apr 2021 00:44
Item #: SCP-XXXX
Containment Class: Euclid
Disruption Class: Vlam
Risk Class: Danger (Formerly Caution)
Clearance Requirements: Restricted (Formerly Unrestricted)
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be kept in a standard cell, furnished with one twin bed, one sofa, a deck of cards, and a large bookshelf to have new reading material cycled through on a weekly basis. Other requested materials by the anomaly are to be approved by the site director. One guard is to be stationed outside of her cell at all times to ensure no unauthorized personnel enter. Due to her cooperative nature, any guards dealing with SCP-XXXX are to attempt to resolve conflict peacefully if possible. However, during durations where SCP-XXXX must be separated from SCP-XXXX-A, or SCP-XXXX-B for more than six hours, an on-site psychologist briefed on the abilities of SCP-XXXX may be stationed in her cell if one is available and the site director allows it. SCP-XXXX has reacted positively to the presence of Dr. Dixon Woods for this purpose, and as such, they will be stationed in Site-██ for this purpose among others
Any authorized interactions and tests with SCP-XXXX are to be done while SCP-XXXX-A and SCP-XXXX-B are kept in a wooden chest in the same room.
Temporary Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is not to be allowed to perform with SCP-XXXX-B on her person without express permission by the Site Director. Any violations of this are to be met with a tranquilizer shot administered via turret that must stay installed in her cell. This will stay in place until such a time when SCP-XXXX-B can be used safely.
Description: SCP-XXXX is a 37 year old human female by the legal name of █████ █████ previously employed as an illusionist in a travelling show. She is approximately 155 centimeters tall and weighs approximately 39 kilograms. She is often observed in very flowy dresses and elaborate outfits when permitted access to them. She is generally very flamboyant, with a great deal of showmanship when she is aware of observers, but has been very cooperative with the Foundation past the troubles that her social characteristics bring. She has shown a will to want to entertain and "make people happy" and can perform sleight of hand magic tricks when she has the materials to do so. While the tricks are impressive, there is no indication of them being anomalous. In addition, SCP-XXXX shows no signs of being an anomalous entity on her own, instead enabling SCP-XXXX-A and SCP-XXXX-B as far as research has indicated.
SCP-XXXX harbors an unreasonable connection towards her personal possessions on her person at the time of containment, and will grow increasingly distressed while separated, mostly trying to get to the items by charm and persuasion. Most notable of these are a top hat with a red bow (SCP-XXXX-A), a traditional fake magic wand (SCP-XXXX-B), and a non-anomalous series of fantasy novels.
SCP-XXXX-A is a black felt top hat, 21 centimeters tall, with a red ribbon and red polka dot bow tied at its base. The hat, when isolated, shows no anomalous properties.
SCP-XXXX seems to have the ability to detect the thoughts, intent, and emotional state of living fauna within 20 meters while wearing SCP-XXXX-A. This anomalous behavior has been confirmed to be accurate with 99.3% precision by human subjects, although it is unknown if the ability translates to non-human subjects as there is no way to confirm if SCP-XXXX's readings match the thoughts of those subjects at this time.
SCP-XXXX-B is a wooden wand from a children's set, 30 centimeters long with a black and silver spiraling pattern. It, akin to SCP-XXXX-A, shows no anomalous ability to human senses, but when revealed to SCP-████, it was heavily repulsed by the instrument, claiming it had to "destroy the demon within" with a violent outburst to follow3
SCP-XXXX seems to be able to use SCP-XXXX-B during performances of hers in a therapeutic manner, those having witnessed most of the show reported being more neutral in feeling, and occasionally experience memory loss, typically consisting of incidents of negative emotional weight, and a subjects affected are reported to be "a little less like themselves" afterwards. This effect is greatened in volunteers, if any are needed, with the same, if not lessened, downsides.
SCP-XXXX was discovered when the Foundation received an anonymous tip about "actual goddamned magic" being performed at a hotel lounge in Las Vegas. Agent Blyden, who was between assignments at the time, was tasked to investigate. Agent Blyden determined that the illusions presented in the stage show were, in fact, non-anomalous. However, after the show, they were approached by the magician, who openly asked them about the Foundation. Although Agent Blyden volunteered no information about the Foundation and stuck to their cover story, the persistence of SCP-XXXX's questioning convinced Agent (whatever) that SCP-XXXX was somehow reading their mind. SCP-XXXX allowed themselves to be taken into custody without incident. After the incident, Agent Blyden was recalled, and extensive debriefing revealed gaps in their memory going back 17 years.
First Interview (6/09/21):
(Doctor Dixon enters the room two hours after SCP-XXXX's initial containment in Site-██, SCP-XXXX-A and SCP-XXXX-B having been confiscated)
Dr. Dixon: SCP-XXXX? I believe we need to discuss-
SCP-XXXX: Please, call me █████, and what's the deal with this "SCP" nonsense?
Dr. Dixon: If it so pleases you. Anyways, we believe you to be an anomalous entity and therefore, we must keep you away from the general populace until we determine the validity of that.
SCP-XXXX: An anomaly? You mean I'm magic? A real magician?
(SCP-XXXX seems overjoyed at that possibility, hopping up and down in her seat with a wide smile)
Dr. Dixon: Um, in a way, sure. Now, █████, I need you to tell us about the circumstances in which you came into our custody. Blyden seems to not remember the specifics of it.
SCP-XXXX: Oh! I remember ███, he was a real nice fella I'd say! A bit stubborn and all, but eh, some people are like that.
Dr. Dixon: Can you… expand on that?
SCP-XXXX: Well… I meet a lot of people at my shows and, I just know when some of them have something to hide, and I know that having the latest insight in Vegas is oh-so-important.
Dr. Dixon: When did he tell you he was working for the Foundation?
SCP-XXXX: I just knew, there was this look in his eyes, saying he had something to hide. I was just curious, didn't know it would land me here. How's the troupe doing?
Dr. Dixon: That is not relevant, █████. What I need to know now, is why Agent Blyden forgot his various experiences and information gained with us.
(SCP-XXXX shrugs)
SCP-XXXX: I wish I knew, all I know is that he seemed to like my show, then I wanted to talk to him, and he didn't talk about it. Anything else with this psychological stuff is a little bit out of my world view.
(There is a pause of three seconds.)
SCP-XXXX: How's your sister coping?
Result: Agent Blyden was made to attend two therapy sessions and retake lectures on basic staff procedure and protocol, in which time nothing extra was discovered of the anomalous capacity of SCP-XXXX-B. The therapist in question had worked with the affected before, and noticed he was less troubled before, making positive remarks on the changes. Agent Blyden returned to his post soon after.
Proposal XXXX-1 (7/01/21)
Whereas foundation staff have been seeing a slump in morale due to several containment breaches
And whereas D-class personnel have been less productive and efficient after their first exposure to any given SCP
We will resolve these issues by employing SCP-XXXX's abilities positively, by allowing her one (1) weekly show at the lunch period in cafeteria A to raise productivity
Furthermore, we will use this new activity to further investigate the nature of SCP-XXXX-B's powers by making a monthly scan of five (5) selected D-class personnel who will be compelled to attend regularly.(Drafted by Dr. Dixon, Accepted by Site Director Mangheese)
Researcher's Findings, (8/03/21)
| D-201293 | D-201234 | D-209821 | D-211321 | D-214118 | |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Mental Diagnosis 7/01 | Anxiety | None | Depression | None | PTSD |
| Performance Rating 7/01 | 04/10 | 06/10 | 02/10 | 02/10 | 05/10 |
| Brain Frequency 7/01 | 10.1hRTZ | 8.3hRTZ | 7.3hRTZ | 8.6hRTZ | 9.1hRTZ |
| Other Notes 7/01 | 209821 has attempted suicide in the past month, on suicide watch | ||||
| Mental Diagnosis 8/02 | None | None | Depression | None | None |
| Performance Rating 8/02 | 07/10 | 07/10 | 03/10 | 04/10 | 07/10 |
| Brain Frequency 8/02 | 8.1hRTZ | 7.9hRTZ | 5.2hRTZ | 8.2hRTZ | 4.1hRTZ |
| Other Notes 8/02 | 214118 has forgotten the source of their former PTSD. 209821 is on lessened restrictions due to a more calm and less stressed demeanor | ||||
Conclusion: The performances allowed by Proposal XXXX-1 have positively affected the work performance of our D-Class personnel, however I find the fact that the brain frequency of 209821 and 214118 have dropped nearly to levels you would expect of an unconscious individual mildly disturbing. More research may be needed before we can safely continue with Proposal XXXX-1.
Proposal XXXX-2 (8/09/21)
Whereas Foundation staff have allowed SCP-XXXX to increase the morale and performance of our personnel
We will resolve to halt all performances in the light of possible permanent negative effects
Furthermore, we will conduct smaller scale testing with the same 5 D-Class personnel to see if any catastrophic effects arise > > before proceeding with the plans accepted in Proposal XXXX-1(Drafted by Dr. Klein, Denied by Site Director Mangheese)
Reason for Denial: Any chance we have to keep up this Site's status as the most efficient at handling humanoid SCPs is worth taking. Proceed with your analysis of the five subjects.
Second Interview:
(SCP-XXXX had been in containment for three months, with sessions with Dr. Dixon on various small topics to build trust. The two were having SCP-XXXX try on a new dress at that time.4)
Dr. Dixon: So why did you take up magic, █████?
SCP-XXXX: Well… for a few reasons I guess. I had always loved those great childhood stories of mystery and wonder, and I wanted everything to reproduce it. Then there was… uh… nevermind.
Dr. Dixon: No, it's fine, you can tell me.
SCP-XXXX: Well, my father always made sure I couldn't enjoy things. I don't know what he had against me, but it was almost as if he wanted to stop me from having a life at all. From having fun, from being happy. I had always looked up to this local magician, The Big Bang5, growing up even though I never got to see him perform, but I heard of his wonderful tricks, and how much people enjoyed him. How was I not to follow? Anything I can do to help stop another case like mine is worthwhile.
(The two are silent for three minutes, as Dr. Dixon finishes doing some braiding for SCP-XXXX)
Dr. Dixon: Well, it was a noble cause for sure. Sorry you are to be locked up here.
SCP-XXXX: Thanks… but hey, at least I get to help you too!
Dr. Dixon: And everyone else here, as well. You have been doing a great service to us all, █████
Result: Research was done to find SCP-XXXX's paternal unit, ████ █████, deceased as of 1/23/16. When SCP-XXXX was informed of this, she expressed rejoice that he could not "Darken lives anymore". She would not comment further.
SCP-XXXX-A Test 1:
Procedure: SCP-XXXX-A was worn by Dr. Lenon, who then attempted to relay the thoughts of a D-Class personnel.
Result: Dr. Lenon failed to relay the correct information, accidentally insulting the D-Class with a comment of his weight.
SCP-XXXX-A Test 2:
Procedure: A professional magician working in a mobile SCP front donned the hat, who then attempted to relay the thoughts of a D-Class personnel.
Result: The subject failed to relay the correct information, and later mentioned that his mind was filled with nothing but an image of a stout man in his 40's wielding a bat when he tried to think too hard.
SCP-XXXX-A Test 3:
Procedure: SCP-████ was told to wear the hat, then was directed to relay the thoughts of a D-Class personnel.
Result: █████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████
SCP-XXXX-B Test 1:
Procedure: Dr. Lenon held the instrument for one minute, with the goal of trying to intensify a memory of his.
Result: No change was noticed.
SCP-XXXX-B Test 2:
Procedure: Dr. Lenon attempted to use SCP-XXXX-B on SCP-████ to calm it down.
Result: Dr. Lenon was attacked and fatally wounded by the anomaly's fire before noticeable change took place.
SCP-XXXX-B Test 3:
Procedure: SCP-XXXX was told to assist SCP-████ as she saw fit during one of its outbursts.
Result: SCP-XXXX used SCP-XXXX-B on SCP-████, and it ceased its hostile behavior. It has not become hostile again since the test. SCP-XXXX speaks fondly of the anomaly in question when reminded of it.
Incident Report 7: 9/25/21
During the proceedings of a show performed by SCP-XXXX as per Test-XXXX-1, Site Director Mangheese himself was walking through the cafeteria to deal with a critical breach across site. Upon seeing the performance of SCP-XXXX, he fainted and fell into a coma. Guards entered to detain SCP-XXXX during an investigation regarding the incident. In interviewing every person in attendance, 2 staff (Mr. Moores and Dr. Quinn, among 2 D-Class Personnel) were found to be too relaxed and carefree to perform their functions, and terminated shortly thereafter. Dr. Dixon herself was also found to be bordering on unconsciousness, and was committed to the hospital wing, where she fell into a coma three days later.
Post Incident Interview:
Dr. Klein: SCP-XXXX, I need you to explain yourself.
(SCP-XXXX does not respond.)
Dr. Klein: I remind you that your allowances can be revoked again. I need you to explain yourself.
SCP-XXXX: I was just helping them. I was making them happy-
Dr. Klein: How are they happy? Two of them won't even wake up again for God's sake!
SCP-XXXX: They are just resting… they'll wake up. Everyone who sleeps does.
Dr. Klein: You do not seem to understand SCP-XXXX, you have put two different people into comas on that day alone, and prevented four more from doing their jobs. Do you realize what you have done?
SCP-XXXX: I have brought peace to those who needed it. It's too bad that you want to keep their minds dark.
Dr. Klein: I am sorry, but what does that mean exactly? You have said that several times to Dr. Dixon, but what does it mean?
SCP-XXXX: You want to keep people from living a life, from being happy. You make me sick.
(SCP-XXXX made several weak punches aimed at Mr. Klein, who did not react.)
Dr. Klein: I am sorry, but whatever you are trying to do is through. Welcome to real containment SCP-XXXX.
SCP-XXXX: Please… I just want everyone's hurt to be healed…
Result: Proposal XXXX-1 has been terminated by the then new Site Director Jacobson. SCP-XXXX seems to miss Dr. Dixon, occasionally asking where she has gone. Dr. Woods has filled in the position of psychologist to humanoid SCPs as required by the Ethics Committee. SCP-XXXX's Risk Class is to be raised to Danger, and its clearance requirements to be raised to restricted.
Addendum XXXX-1 (10/04/21)
It has since been discovered that the use of SCP-XXXX-2 actively kills neural pathways in the brain to memories and thoughts that bring negative effect, lowering the brain's ability to function while lowering saddening chemicals. As of yet, it is unknown how this occurs. SCP-XXXX is to lose all allowances to perform in the future until this aspect is fully understood, and counterbalanced.
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DATE: 14 Apr 2021 00:05
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Archived Containment Procedures: SCP-6705 is to be held in a standard humanoid containment chamber with two security personnel of standard on-site security stationed outside of the containment area at all times. Under no circumstances are in-person interviews to be conducted, as the likelihood of a breach of containment proves interviews obsolete.
Archived Description:
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DATE: 13 Apr 2021 22:12
Item #: SCP-████
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-████ is to be kept in a containment cell similar to an indoor orangutan enclosure with a pool and a rock climbing wall.
SCP-████ has basic human needs and will be given three meals a day that conform to the basic food groups but will not be allowed to have food generally considered bad for animals like such as alcohol, caffeine, anything containing xylitol. Subject is to be given a 10 hour bedtime between 11:00 PM and 9:00 AM. Subject may request books, toys, clothes, and an MP3 Player in which it can request new songs to be added. Any other requests must be aproved by Site-Command.
Staff are allowed to visit the subject in an observation room separated by a glass wall. Any staff suspected of getting attached to SCP-████ will be moved to a different site.
In case of containment breach subject is to be sedated (with tranquilizers if needed).
(Containment procedures no longer apply as SCP-████ is no longer in Foundation custody, see Addendum ████.3 for details)
Description: SCP-████ is a humanoid shapeshifter capable of turning into any existing animal (both vertebrates and invertebrates included). In human form it takes the appearance of a caucasian female (approximately 12 to 14 years old) with reddish-brown hair and eyes as well as freckles on the nose and cheeks. It can change either it’s entire body or just parts of it.
Blood tests have show that whenever it shapeshifts it’s DNA will change to resemble the DNA of whatever animal it has turned into will still being uniqe to the subject. When is shapeshift it will possess the abilities and instincts of whatever it changes into. While subject will loose the ability to speak and behave more animalistic when fully in animal from it will still remain in control of itself.
Subject and only change into creatures that actually exist and still do exist. Subject can’t transform into mythical or extinct creatures but it can transform into endangered species. When asked if it could change into other SCPs it responded with “I don’t know, maybe?” It is believed it can turn into other SCPs but only after it has been introduced to them. Requests to have SCP-████ meet with other SCPs has been denied.
While SCP-████ is not immediately hostile it will attack if threatened or if someone is wearing a uniform similar to or like standard issue G.O.C. tactical gear. It is suspected that it suffers trauma as a result of the Global Occult Coalition’s actions. While subject is usually cooperative with staff it has been known to talk back.
Discovery: SCP-████ was recovered from a Serpent’s Hand Base in (REDACTED) by MTF squad (REDACTED). The Moble Task Force was tiped off about strange people and unusual activity in the area. They stormed the building and re-captured various items.
SCP-████ was found standing over the maimed body of a man believed to be held prisoner by the Serpent’s Hand. The man was later identified as a G.O.C. operative and SCP-████ had killed him. While subject was sedated before containment.
Addendum ████.1: First interview with the subject.
Dr. (REDACTED): Good morning ████.
SCP-XXXX: That’s not my name.
Dr. (REDACTED): I’m just following protocol.
SCP-XXXX: I don’t care about your stupid “protocol”! My name is (REDACTED).
Dr. (REDACTED): If I recall that name means animal, correct?
SCP-████: That’s what my parents told me.
Dr. (REDACTED): And where are you parents?
SCP-████: Gone.
Dr. (REDACTED): Dead?
SCP-████ nods.
Dr. (REDACTED): I see.
Dr. (REDACTED) writes on the clipboard.
Dr. (REDACTED): Did your parents know about your powers?
SCP-████: Their the reason I got em.
Dr. (REDACTED): They were shapeshifters also?
SCP-████: Yes.
Dr. (REDACTED): Are there more of you?
SCP-████: Aside from my parents, not any that I’ve ever met. And if they ever told me about others I don’t remeber what they said. I was only 4 when they…
SCP-████ stops talking.
Dr. (REDACTED): Can you tell me what happened to them?
SCP-████ remains silent.
Dr. (REDACTED): I had previously read the report on you. It states that the Serpent’s Hand had captured a G.O.C. operative. And then you killed him. Is there a reason as to why?
SCP-████: I don’t know what they had planned for him but frankly I don’t care either. That man was scum! The lowest of the low. A worthless piece shit who deserved die! I was told not to but I did it anyway.
Dr. (REDACTED): This man in particular, or the G.O.C. as a whole.
SCP-████: The Book Burners. All of them!
Dr. (REDACTED): I know G.O.C. has a history of destroying anomalies. Did they kill your parents?
SCP-████ stared at the researcher.
Dr. (REDACTED): Well, as enlightening as this session was I’m afraid I have to move on to other things. We’ll continue this another time.
Addendum ████.2: Second interview with subject.
Dr. (REDACTED): Hello again ████.
SCP-████: They we’re right about you. You don’t care about people like me unless we’re either out in the open or in cages!
Dr. (REDACTED): And by “they” do you mean the Serpent’s Hand?
SCP-████: No, The Manna Charitable Foundation. Who the fuck did you think I was talking about jackass?!
Dr. (REDACTED): You shouldn’t even know who they are. I’m guessing the Hand must of told you about them.
SCP-████: Not really. I just tend to overhear things. I can literally have the eardrums of a dolphin!
Dr. (REDACTED): That reminds me: how did you come into contact with the Serpent’s Hand?
SCP-████: Easy, they found us!
Dr. (REDACTED): “Us”?
SCP-████: Me and Dad.
Dr. (REDACTED): I thought you said your parents were dead.
SCP-████: I meant my adoptive dad.
Dr. (REDACTED): I don’t believe you’ve mention him before. Is he with the Hand.
SCP-████: Yes. He’s the reason I’m still alive. He saved me. And we were perfectly fine until you Jailers stole me from him!
Dr. (REDACTED): I don’t suppose you think he died during the raid do you?
SCP-████: No way! Not my dad! He’s been in way worse situations before. And I know he’ll come after me.
Dr. (REDACTED): And why do you think that?
SCP-████: He promised he’d protect me.
Dr. (REDACTED): Just because he promised that doesn’t mean he can keep it.
SCP-████: Dad says he never goes back on his word.
Dr. (REDACTED): They all say that.
SCP-████ turns it’s head and shrugs
SCP-████: Whatever.
Dr. (REDACTED): Can you tell me how you two met?
SCP-████: You just ridiculed him and you wanna…
Fine! Whatever! It was right before my parents died.Dr. (REDACTED) tilts his head with curiosity.
SCP-████: When I was very young my parents told me that I had special powers and that I shouldn’t tell anyone, but I did! I had a neighbor my age. I wanted to play with her. I showed her my powers, she thought they were cool. But the fun ended after her mom saw me transform.
I had to tell my parents what happened. They panicked. We started packing. My mom hoped that maybe whoever that girl’s mom reports to won’t believe her, but someone did. When my dad saw through the window these strange soldiers apper we ran out the back and into a forest nearby. We hid in a cave but they found us.
One of soldiers came in, he pointed a gun at us. My dad stood in front of us while my mom held me close. I thought he was gonna kill us but I saw he was shaking. I looked into his eyes and I saw fear, hesitation, guilt. He lowered his weapon, then I heard a shot.
A woman in the same uniform came from behind the soldier and killed my dad. She killed my mom shortly after that. She was gonna shot me but the other soldier stop her, and killed her. When more came he shot at them. It’s a bit of blur after that but the next thing I remember is that same soldier carrying me and running.
He looked behind him a few times. He stop running and we hid in a bush. We came out when it was safe. He threw his uniform in a nearby river and we were on the road for a few years. And then the Serpent’s Hand found us. They promised to keep me safe if the man agreed to help them in their cause in creating a better future for people like me.
That soldier, that man, became my new father. Everything he does and continues to do is for me, so that I can live in a world where I can be me and not in fear of being locked up or killed for simply being what I am, and I love him for that. I know he’ll come for me, and when he does you’d better be ready.
Dr. (REDACTED): That was quite informative ████. I’ll be sure to add this your file.
SCP-████: Like I said: they were right about you. We really are just letters and numbers to you. You don’t think I’m human at all!
Dr. (REDACTED): I’m just doing my job, don’t take this personally.
SCP-████: Go to Hell.
Addendum ████.3: As of ██/██/████ SCP-████ is no longer in Foundation custody as a result of a Serpent’s Hand raid on Site-(REDACTED). The senior researcher that was put in charge of interviewing SCP-████ was killed during the raid. SCP-████’s current whereabouts are unknown.6
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DATE: 13 Apr 2021 18:07
SCP-6000 in it's contaiment
Item #: SCP-6000
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: [Paragraphs explaining the procedures]
Description: The SCP is classic red notebook A4 formated with clean white pages. Notebook shows some acts of it's narcistic personality, besides reacting differently, from aggressive or passive way on the input contents. The reactions can be classified as brutal, aggressive or passive depending on the different impulsivity of the reactions.
Reaction can be triggered by writing on the SCP's pages or any kind of the drawing or sketch which can represent the negative or positive compliment, if the written or draw content are made rough, fast, impulsive the more "annoyed" SCP will become and expressing it's reaction to subject brutally or in the other hand if the written or draw content are made lighter, slower, carefully the SCP will be passive. The direction of the compliment written or drawn should not affect SCP's different reaction.
Reactions can be followed by the emotions SCP's expressing (See the test logs) like tearing.
Subject:
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DATE: 13 Apr 2021 13:52
Item #: SCP-7001
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: [SCP-7001 is to be kept in a 3m x 3m x 3m containment cell complete with five(5) inch thick soundproof steel walls. It is kept on a Dell PowerCore processor with at least 5 staff trained in computer programming monitoring SCP-7001's presence.]
Description: [SCP-7001, codename Cyber, is a life form similar to a sentient computer virus. It possesses electronic devices and uses them for mischief. It does not seem to be overly hostile, as there is only one reported fatality, when SCP-7001 possessed a C4 detonator and blew up the north wing of a military base (see SCP-7001-A). It is slowed, although not stopped entirely, by solid objects. No sound is to be made near the SCP, as it appears to travel by attaching itself to sound waves, taking advantage of sounds as low as [data expunged] decibels.]
Addendum: SCP-7001-A
Recorded on 3/5/19
Dr. Kye: Are we ready?
Agent 0953: Yes. Prepare for takeoff. In T-minus 5,4—wait, did you hear that?
Dr. Kye: (Static)
Agent 0953: Doctor?
(Explosion)
Dr. Kye: (more static)
Log end.
[[Scp-7001 copyright NakumiMosada2021]]
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DATE: 13 Apr 2021 06:22
The Society for Chartering the Paranormal
California Chapter
Potential Anomaly #: PA-5XXX
Description: A black, unused Endless Pages notebook7.
The electrons, ingested by SCP-XXXX, head to the Abdomen of SCP-XXXX .SCP-XXXX uses the electrons for digesting it's excrement. A powerful gamma ray will be ejected out of the abdomen with the excrement.This excrement is digested out in form of a strong acid, HeH+.
Addendum XXXX-1
SCP-XXXX's kinetic(chemical energy)/digestive system:
Elements are ingested. The atomic nucleus heads to the [REDACTED] pipe. The charge pipe between the digestive and [REDACTED] pipe's cell wall contains of negative and positive charged matter. first, the negative matter heads toward the [REDACTED] pipe, which starts pulling the atomic nucleus by electric gravity. Then, the charge pipe's positive charged matter heads toward the [REDACTED] pipe,pushing the atomic nucleus into the thorax, by repulsive force.
The reacting pipe fuses and fissions the nucleus to Hydrogen or helium atoms.using the energy to chemical energy, which helps it create amino acids. After reacting, the nucleus(H or He) gets digested, using the energy of the electrons.The nucleus is digested in a form of HeH+.
Process of creating amino acids:
[Redacted]. Then the [REDACTED] starts to protuberate out of the cell nucleus.The [REDACTED] is inserted into the energy storage. Then the [REDACTED] is mutated by the energy ejected out of the atomic nucleus. The mutated [REDACTED] is formed into a form of protein. Holes are formed on the outer part of the protein DNA is ejected out of these holes.
The electrons(-)
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