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DATE: 15 Feb 2021 10:19

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Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be kept in storage at site-19, no further requirements are needed.

Following incident-XXXX-1, SCP-XXXX is to be kept in a secure containment locker at Site-19 with supervision of at least one security staff. Access to SCP-XXXX requires authorization from Level 3 staff and supervision of at least two security staff. Items created by SCP-XXXX are to be placed back inside its pockets or, if unable to, stored when testing is complete.


Description: SCP-XXXX is a medium sized long coat with a brown body and light brown trims, reaching down to the calves. Inside is a tag with a symbol depicting a ghost wearing a wizard hat.
Its anomalous effects manifest upon wearing it, Whereupon a disembodied male voice will offer a deal to the wearer through telepathy. Should it be accepted, the voice will instruct the subject to reach into a pocket, wherein their desired belonging will materialize. If denied, it will behave equally to a non-anomalous coat.

Current information regarding SCP-XXXX's effect is as follows:

  • Items created by SCP-XXXX are clones of the original in its current state; being able to create unlimited amounts of the same.
  • SCP-XXXX may create up to 7 simultaneous items, any attempt to create more will remove the earliest instance.
  • If the item is too large it will be re-sized to fit SCP-XXXX's pocket, returning to its original size upon exiting.
  • Any modifications applied to the clone will affect the original item. The inverse is true as well.
  • [DATA LOST]

Additionally, subjects who have accepted the deal may "switch"1 with SCP-XXXX at any point afterwards. SCP-XXXX's belongings2 may include anomalous objects or other SCP; Due to this fact personnel with access to such objects are not allowed to wear SCP-XXXX.


Discovery and Containment: On 2018/07/26 reports of a lost coat able to speak were brought to the attention of foundation staff, an undercover team was dispatched to verify and contain it.

The team members reported suspicion of a stalker following them.


Addendum: Attachments



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DATE: 15 Feb 2021 09:51
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THE HELL ROBOT

Item #: SCP-5930

Object Class: Keter

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-5930 needs to be kept in a metal circular chamber , outside the facility , with a light source active at all times for him to become weaker , if the light source is destroyed or it's batteries have died ,5 D-Class personeel and 2 guards must enter with a torch inside or else the entity will become agressive . A d-class must hold the torch and the rest of them must replace the light source . If a d-class personeel dosen't want to do the aquired task , he will be terminated at the spot.

If a containment breach ocuurs , a d-class personeel (recommanded to be a female) , must enter SCP-5930's containment chamber on a pentagram. Then the d-class will be hold in chains, and the reshearch staff must do a ritual. The d-class will go insane , with acid exiting from the mouth and eyes and SCP-5930 will teleport to the chamber to eat the sacrificed d-class . SCP-5930 will come faster if the sacrificed is female. If the ritual isn't done in less than 45 minutes , the entity will not appear and it's powers will grow
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Description: SCP-5930 is a robotic entity , measuring 1.9 meters in height and 150 kilograms , dressed in a circus clown outfit , with sharp teeth , a red eye , and a corn. He is very agressive , fast , and smart.He shows signs of burning, and rust. The metal he is made of is unknown , a researcher belives that the metal used to build SCP-5930 is not from this world.

All electronic devices batteries will be drained by SCP-5930 on touch if in a dark space.

Addendum SCP-5930.1: Discovery

SCP-5930 was discovered in China after 100 buildings were set on fire in 24 hours . Foundation personeel were dispatched to find the source of the fire. They decided to follow a fire trail left on the streets. They arrived at a forest , and heared screams from a cave nearby.They entered the cave and saw SCP-5930 with 300 corpses covered in mud and vines , stacked in groups of 75 corpses iin a corner of the cave. SCP-5930 saw the team , dropped the corpse it was eating and assaulted the team. The one team member left requested backup but when the agent was going to say the place , he was dragged by SCP-5930 ,and his radio quickly died beacuse of SCP-5930's effect on electronics

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DATE: 15 Feb 2021 05:31
Item #: SCP-XXXX Level 4/XXXX
Object Class: Euclid Classified

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SCP-XXXX.


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DATE: 15 Feb 2021 00:55

Hey, I want to hear back from you ASAP. I just found out of a possible anomaly. This family, the Morano's, they're dying. I know, I know, just another family death. It's not like that, they're all dying the same way, and before they die, the same things happen to them. It's so complicated. Come talk to me as soon as possible, I'll be in my office, thanks.

- E


E - "Good, you're here."

T - "What's wrong?"

E - "We have a possible anomaly on our hands."

T - "Explain."

E - "Okay look, we have this family, the Moranos. They're a hispanic family, and most of them are dead."

T - "I'm still unclear on why this is a threat."

E - "It's a possible cognitohazard, sort of a curse from their bloodline, the Morano curse."

T - "What happened with the Moranos?"

E - "Look, I have two journals, one from a 73 year old man and another from a 22 year old man."

T - "Let me see them."

After 24 minutes, T reads through both of the journals

T - "E, what's this?"

E - "It's the actual journals I found while walking down my favorite trail."

T - "The cliffside?"

E - "Yes, the cliffside. Not just that, but I also had a weird feeling walking down there today as well."

T - "What was the feeling?"

E - "Like… something was watching me? I can't describe it. I don't know if I was hallucinating."

T - "What was the time?"

E - "Probably around 7 in the morning."

T - "7:02 AM?"

E - "What are you trying to say?"

T - "Did you go on a run at 7:02 AM?"

E - "I think so? I can't remember."

T - "Because, apparently if they're dying at the same exact time at the same exact place, why would you be there at the same exact time coincidentally?"

E - "T, I don't know what you're trying to say."

T - "You seem suspicious. I feel like you did something."

E - "T, what the fuck are you talking about? I go on a run there everyday!"

T turns on the TV and changes it to Station 7.02

E - "What's the point of this?"

T - "Every day you went on a run, someone died."

E - "Are you saying I killed them?"

T - "I'm saying there is a possibility."

E - "I didn't kill anyone."

T - "I can't trust you yet, E. Did you go on a run today?"

E - "Yes, why?"

The news station claims another person committed suicide by jumping off the cliff, another Morano

T - "Coincidence."

E - "T, this is pure coincidence."

E - "Look, we'll interview one of the Moranos. Please."

T - "You're an evil man, E."

E - "T! I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING, I PROMISE!"

T radios for guards to escort E to the amnestics laboratory

E - "I fucking hate you T, you're doing this to an innocent man."

T - "Have fun, Class-E."

T grins at E, menacingly.


E was executed following this, at the age of 22, at 7:02 AM.

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DATE: 14 Feb 2021 18:45

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Dear Site director [Redacted],
you probably heard of the retirement of O5-█. 500 years knowing about anomalous that most people would turn crazy won´t go on without mental scars. Anyway you are my nomination for this position. So don´t disappoint me. There will be some tests in the appendage.
If you believe you can stand the pressure proceed with yes. If not proceed with no.

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DATE: 14 Feb 2021 16:19

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anarrowforshears

SCP-XXXX

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be stored in a separate secure locker at Site-19. Both the storage room and the container are to be cleaned annually, surveilled by the security assigned to the sector it is situated in. As was legislated by the Ethics Committee on the 14th of February, 2021, all access to SCP-XXXX has been limited to Level-4 and higher personnel. Due to moral gripes, testing with wed, engaged, amatory, or otherwise attracted subjects has been suspended indefinitely. Authorization from an ECR5 assigned to the site is detrimental preceding experiments involving SCP-XXXX. Breach of an ECR's legislation will lead to immediate disciplinary action.

Given SCP-XXXX's mnemonic effects, and its prevalent potential to be used as a potent Class-C and Class-H amnestic, a request for relocation to Site-17 and utilization as a promising countermeasure to [REDACTED] has been filed and is currently awaiting review.

Description: For the purpose of clarification, SCP-XXXX has been placed in a new branch of items, eloquently categorized as 'Morai-Class'6. SCP-XXXX is a pair of safe shepherd shears, of unknown composition and speculatory origin. One of its anomalous properties is inherent transparency, making it translucent in discernable spectrums. This is however offset by obscure means, as SCP-XXXX naturally gathers dirt and grime from both physical and, seemingly, metaphysical7 sources in its vicinity. SCP-XXXXs ability to cut is not impeded by the amount of impurity enclosing it, and caution is advised when handling the seemingly blunt parts of the blade. Testing has shown that the time it takes for the shears to gather muck is greatly reduced when it is in the presence of humans showing great affection to one another. It is speculated that there is no upper limit as to how much dirt can be gathered, but the effect exponentially stagnates as the shears become heavier than 5lbs8.

SCP-XXXX's primary anomalous effect is the unconditional ability to sever the emotional connection between two people of close relation. Upon touching the scissor's surface, immaterial threads of various colors and thickness become visible only to the beholder amidst groups of people no further than 10ft apart (for more information, refer to Addendum A). They are intangible by normal means, vanishing from sight once the holder ceases physical contact with SCP-XXXX or are stretched to their limit. Additionally, the user grows an exponential craving to split these threads apart, under the condition that he maintains physical contact with the scissors.

Severing a strand with the use of SCP-XXXX's blades causes even the deepest interpersonal affection between the subject pair to disappear, preventing the development of new fervid feelings. Memories harboring great sentimental value are removed, replacing them with what appear to be artificial ones detailing the inevitable failure of their relationship. There hasn't been a single instance in which the scissors were unable to cut both the figurative and symbolic link between people. This includes the strongest bonds created by a decadelong relationship, or artificial love formed using chemicals or other anomalous objects (for more information, refer to Addendum B).

SCP-XXXX is able to change the 'universal truth' of said fruitless love, hence its relocation as a Morai-class. Whilst the memories of those unaffected do not change, locations and objects related to the relationship do, regardless of whether or not they are of a material kind. This includes, but is not limited to, poetry, pictures, drawings, graffiti, and gifts of any kind. The extent of said change has been observed to only go as far as the memory it changed to further accommodate the new reality.

Discovery: SCP-XXXX was supposedly first discovered by a greek shepherd in southwest Arcadia, Greece. The herdsman, who introduced himself as [DATA EXPUNGED], stated that he had stumbled upon SCP-XXXX by chance as he was cleaning old tools in his shed. Upon scrubbing the hilt of the shears, he first began to believe that they were made out of heavy plastic or glass. However, as the shepherd allegedly tried to use them to shear the winter mane of one of his sheep, he was conflicted with the anomalous nature of the item, upon which he tried to sell the "cursed thing" which was quickly recovered by an agent posted in Tripoli. An interview was conducted and the shepherd was placed in prolonged custody (for more information, refer to Addendum C).



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DATE: 14 Feb 2021 15:29

The D-Class took his seat before a long table at the center of the room. The table and its single accompanying chair, the walls and high vaulted ceiling—everything save for the gray tiled floor and fluorescent light fixture—were polished chrome. It was like being inside a giant aluminum can. Or maybe an alien spacecraft. In defiance of this trend was a large mirror installed in the center of the far wall. The D-Class—Johnathon Hurley in a past life, D-8735 in this one—wasn’t the brightest guy by anyone’s definition, but he was smart enough to know this mirror was actually two-way glass; an observation window. This was a test chamber and he was the test subject.

From a hidden speaker, the sound of a man’s voice filled the room. “We’re going to begin now. Nod if you can hear and understand me.”

D-8735 nodded.

“Good. Good. Alright, then. Beneath the table where you’re seated is a small wooden box. I need you to retrieve it and place it on top of the table in front of you. Do not open it yet. Just place it on the table and await further instruction.”

He nodded again and did as he was told. The wooden box felt light in his hands. The cube of dark finished wood was roughly the size of the chess set box he had back in his cell. He wished—not without a tinge of bitterness—he were back there now, playing a game with his bunkmate. The board was ragged cardboard and the pieces were flimsy plastic in order to keep in line with the rules of the facility, but the chess set was D-8735’s prized possession. Not that he was allowed many possessions here. However, his bunkmate, Old Mac—known as D-4047 in the official capacity–was a former Grand Master. He was also a former foundation researcher who, according to popular rumor, had really fucked some shit up back in the 80s—not bad enough to be killed, but bad enough to get one serious demotion—because now he shared a cell with D-8735. Whatever the case may have been, Old Mac had taught 8735 a lot about the game. The time they spent playing together was just about the only time he didn’t feel like a caged animal.

“Now open the box.”

He was brought back to reality by this command, snapping him out of his daydream of pawns and rooks and queens. He looked down at the box a moment, studying it. He’d been subject to a few of the Foundation’s tests before. He’d been subject to a lot more, he was sure they’d forced him to forget with their pills and their treatments. He’d also heard plenty of stories from Old Mac. At the Foundation, a box was never just a box. If it were up to him, he’d leave the damn thing alone. Pandora had already taught the world a valuable lesson, after all. But, of course, it wasn’t up to him. Sure, he could technically refuse, but the consequences of refusing a direct order from Foundation staff made such a choice a non-option.

He sighed and opened the box. Inside was… a game? He blinked. It appeared to just be a kid’s game. One of those handheld electronic jobs called “Bop It.” No forbidden book containing mind-shattering secrets, no sentient severed hand, no photograph of a creature that would kill you if you saw its face. Just a Bop It.

He relaxed, but only a little and only for a moment. Just as a box wasn’t just a box in this place, a kid’s game wasn’t just a kid’s game. Which was why he felt his legs go weak when the voice from the speaker called out again.

“Now go ahead and pick it up. Turn it on and begin a game.”

He should’ve known.

“I… I have to play with this thing? Can’t I just like… study it or something? Just look at the different parts and examine them without actually touching it or someth—“

“No. Pick it up. Turn it on and start a new game. Do it now.”

“But… I…”

“First warning, D-8735. Do as you’ve been instructed. Don’t make me give you a red mark in your file.”

“Alright, alright. Don’t go marking in my file or calling an agent in here. I’ll do it. I’m… I’m sorry.”

“You’re stalling. You’ve got three seconds or that’s your second warning.”

“Okay! Okay!” He snatched up the game and fumbled with it a moment until he found a small power switch on the back. As he did this, he noted with a slight shudder, the plastic panel to the battery port was missing and the place where there would normally be a set of AA’s was empty. The thing had no batteries in it and yet, the instant he flipped the switch, the game powered to life.

“Bop it!” said an oddly familiar male voice from inside the game.

He noticed the device had a few more components than he remembered from playing with one of these things as a kid, including what looked like a hot pink plastic buzzsaw sticking out of the side of the machine. That wasn’t the only thing that was different. Unlike the Bop It he’d played with as a boy, this version of the game had no uptempo beat playing while the prerecorded voice spoke its commands. Making note of these things was enough of a distraction to delay him in taking his turn. When he failed to ‘Bop It’ in time, a short buzzer announced his error, ending this round of the game.

“Actually try and win, D-8735.”

“Okay, I got it. Sorry. Caught me off guard.”

He hit the start button. The voice once again commanded him to perform its namesake task. He hit the big round Bop It button on the front

“Pull it!”

He pulled on a yellow plastic handle on the side of the game.

“Twist it!”

This was actually kind of fun. So far, the game was a lot like he remembered. Without hesitation, he twisted a green piece of plastic on the side of the device.

“Spin it!”

He did.

“Bop it!”

Ditto.

“Drink it!”

That didn’t sound right. Before his mind could register the meaning of those two words, the game began spouting a clear liquid, hitting him in the face. Out of pure reflex, he flinched out of the way, causing the game to spray a fine stream of the stuff onto the floor behind him.

“No, no, no, D-Class!” It was a different voice from the hidden speaker this time. A female voice. A very impatient sounding female voice. “You were supposed to open your mouth and drink it! You’re going to keep doing this until you get it right. Now try again!”

He didn’t know what the liquid he’d just been sprayed with was, but it smelled rather unpleasant. It had a scent like that of dirty laundry left to mildew, mixed with stagnant water and a slight hint of body odor. Regardless of this, he discovered that a large part of him wished he had been quick enough to allow the liquid to spray down his throat instead of flinching away. There was another, smaller part of his mind that realized this was not only disgusting, but irrational. Why in the hell would he want to drink what seemed to be—for all intents and purposes—dumpster water? In spite of his not having an answer for this question, a second later he heard the words ‘bop it’ before he even realized he’d restarted the game.

He bopped it without hesitation.

“Pull it!”

He pulled it. He had a real determination to win this time.

“Twist it”

He twisted it. His mind was solely focused on performing the exact actions the game demanded of him.

He heard another voice—different from that of the game, or the speaker—whisper: “Yes master… anything you command of me…” Almost a full second passed before he finally realized the words had come from his own mouth.

“Drink it!”

Like a parched desert traveler who’d at last come upon an oasis after days of wandering without water, D-8735 opened his mouth, tilted his chin up ever so slightly, and allowed the putrid, foul-smelling liquid to fill his mouth. His cheeks began to balloon out. Once the game finally stopped producing the rancid concoction, he swallowed it all down in one long, somewhat painful gulp. It was horrible. It was refreshing, replenishing. He wanted to retch. And yet… he wanted to rejoice.

“Stab it!”

From a previously unseen compartment, a large blade extended. Unlike the game’s other components, the blade was not made of brightly colored plastic. It was actual steel. It’s edge looked razor sharp, gleaming beneath the fluorescent lights of the test chamber. D-8735 needed no further instruction. He knew exactly what to do. He didn’t waste so much as a millisecond. He plunged the blade into his own throat before slashing it across the soft tissue there, creating a long horizontal incision. Blood began to trickle down the front of his orange jumpsuit, staining it bright crimson. The blade retracted with a soft audible click as it locked itself back into place. He carefully sat the game on the tabletop in front of him as blood continued to flow from his wound. Aside from this blood loss, at first, he appeared completely unaffected by his injury; no gasping or gurgling sounds typical of individuals who’d just had their throat sliced, no indication he was in pain or struggling to breath, no reaction whatsoever. After a moment or two however, he soundlessly slumped back in his chair and was still.

The game powered off. D-8735 showed no discernible sign of life.

“D-8735?”

No answer.

“D-8735? I’m going to give you two seconds to respond, or I’ll be sending in a response team. One… two…”

No answer.

“D-8735? D-8735!”

D-8735 shot up from his seat, knocking his chair onto the floor behind him with a loud clatter. Still bleeding from his gaping throat, he gazed directly into the two-way mirror—directly into the eyes of the researcher on the other side of the glass who’d been watching him through the observation window. D-8735 shouted two words, in an almost cheerful tone, before collapsing to the floor. They were the last words he would ever speak.

The two words were: “Release it!”


Incident Report 01:
On 2/6/2022 between 3:45pm and 4:15pm Researcher Harris physically assaulted Dr. Clarke in the ninth floor break room of site #88. Researcher Harris was heard shouting the words “bop it” before proceeding to strike Dr. Clarke in the face with a closed fist, breaking his nose. Following this attack, Researcher Harris was able to fight off six agents, before a seventh agent discharged his taser. When the taser was shown to have no effect on Harris, tranquilizers were administered. After approx. 12 seconds, agents were finally able to restrain the Researcher. This incident is very much out of character for Harris, leading me to believe he has somehow fallen under the influence of his research subject, although at this point in time this is pure speculation.

Incident Report 02:
On 2/6/2021 at 4:05pm Dr. Shoemaker entered the 2nd floor women’s lavatory of site #88 and attacked a member of our janitorial staff. Other members of the custodial team have reported that Dr. Shoemaker “screeched like a frightened bird, before screaming the words ‘twist it’ at the top of her lungs.” According to the witnesses, Shoemaker then allegedly grabbed the janitor by the wrist and began to twist their arm in such a way as to dislocate the janitor’s shoulder. The victim is currently recovering in the triage ward of the 9th floor infirmary at site #88


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DATE: 14 Feb 2021 14:52

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Item #: SCP-6000

Object Class: Keter

Special Containment Procedures: The task of capturing and containing SCP-6000 has been assigned to SCP Foundation personnel on stakeout duty, as well as local authorities acting in cooperation with the Foundation. Instances of SCP-6000 have been documented to occur almost exclusively in the southeastern United States. Abandoned buildings are to be especially monitored by security, as SCP-6000 is known to make habitats in these areas. Any potential civilians who survive an encounter with SCP-6000 are to be given Class-B amnestics.

Description: SCP-6000 is a sentient horde of carnivorous arachnida that operate through a hive mind, collectively assembling into a realistic-looking human suit to get around in the environment. The suit itself has the appearance of a Caucasian male, aged late 30s-early 40s, pale-complexioned with neck-length black hair and gray eyes. The eyes, which are made of glass, lay deep within the eye-sockets of the suit and are prone to rolling around if not adjusted frequently (giving the appearance of Strabismus). The teeth, which are attached to the inner mouth of the suit, appear to be made of porcelain (much like human veneers or dental implants) and have been described as unnaturally long and straight in appearance, resembling piano keys. The suit also has a very lanky physique and measures 1.9 meters (6’3”) in height, when standing. Clothing-wise, it wears a black three-piece suit, white button-down shirt with pleated front, black satin western bowtie, gray socks, black pointed-tipped leather shoes, and a dark wide-brimmed hat, giving it the appearance of a western street preacher from the 1800s. Although the clothing fits the torso perfectly, the sleeves come up short on the long, thin wrists.

SCP-6000 seems to be solely motivated by hunger, only performing actions with the intention of feasting on human prey. When it has found a potential target, it will try to initiate conversation with them, having an unusually polite and eloquently-spoken demeanor, almost like a con artist trying to sell someone something. It will also usually introduce itself as “Jeremiah Jedidiah,” owner of the world’s largest arachnid sanctuary. Most who engage in conversation with SCP-6000 only do so out of politeness, suspecting SCP-6000 of having some form of mental illness (possibly Schizotypal Personality Disorder) due to its odd behavior and speech patterns. This eccentricity can be attributed to the arachnida’s lacking familiarity of human behavior and mannerisms. For instance, changes in topic tend to be abrupt with no Segway or transition, and syntax tends to be unnecessarily obfuscated (saying “father’s brother” instead of saying “uncle,” saying “triangular-shaped object” instead of “triangle”).

At the end of every conversation, SCP-6000 will ask the target whether they are in a desperate financial situation, to which they will (overwhelmingly) respond “yes” (it is unknown if SCP-6000 is able to detect people’s economic circumstances through psychic means, or if this purely happenstance, although most speculate the latter). SCP-6000 will then make the target an offer, explaining it has a container of highly valuable spider eggs back at its “sanctuary,” which belong to a rare dying species, and that it would be willing to give them the eggs, free of charge, to sell on the market and use the money to pay off their debt(s). Depending on the target’s level of desperation, they will either immediately accept or politely decline. If the latter, SCP-6000 will continue to persuade the target until they give in. In either case, the target is led into a black and silver motor vehicle, which looks like a bizarre hybrid between a vintage Cadillac in the front and a transport van in the back. They will arrive at a nearby abandoned building, referred to as “the sanctuary” by SCP-6000, where they will then be led in to see a makeshift spider habitat upon entering. From here, SCP-6000 will drop its friendly facade and reveal its true self.

First, the glass eyes will roll back into the sockets and sink further in, followed by the mouth gaping open inhumanly wide, the lower jaws of the suit splitting apart like bifurcated mandibles, similar to those found on arachnids and insects. The suit will then go through an “emptying-out” processing, in which a flood of roughly a thousand spiders (varying in species) evacuate the suit, pouring out of the mouth and eye-holes, weaving webs around the target in a synchronized fashion until target suffocates. The spiders will then begin to consume the body postmortem, still acting in synchrony, and once consumption is finished, will collectively assemble once again, retreating back into the empty suit to fill it out in the form of a human silhouette. After this, SCP-6000 will then immediately proceed to find its next target.

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DATE: 14 Feb 2021 07:46
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Item #: SCP-XXXX

Object Class: Argus

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is currently under the jurisdiction of the Unusual Incidents Unit. All attempts at obtaining a useful functioning copy of SCP-XXXX or independently re-creating it so far have failed. Further efforts are ongoing.

Both embedded and external Foundation forces are to monitor UIU activities for suspected deployments of SCP-XXXX. Should a deployment be confirmed, Foundation agents are to remotely monitor the event. No further actions are required or encouraged, as SCP-XXXX has been observed to have a positive effect on the maintenance of the veil and the disruption of rival GOIs.

Assaults on the UIU compound currently in possession of the main documentation and components of SCP-XXXX are to continue indefinitely. As per the terms of the SUSEOCT9 the Foundation is to indefinitely cease all direct action against the UIU regarding SCP-XXXX. Several low-risk anomalies with low research potential are to be transferred to the UIU as compensation for INCIDENT-XXXX-2.

Description: SCP-XXXX is a memetic/thaumaturgic weapon in use by the Unusual Incidents Unit. SCP-XXXX is believed to be composed of a memetic payload and the process through which the memetic payload is projected into the minds of people. This process is believed to occur automatically to people within an unknown radius of a focus object. The focus object and the memetic payload are henceforth designated SCP-XXXX-1 and SCP-XXXX-2 respectively.

Instances of SCP-XXXX-1 are various objects identifying a person as a UIU agent. These include badges, uniforms, IDs and items bearing the UIU crest. SCP-XXXX-1 instances only appear to be functional when both in possession of a UIU agent and are clearly visible to those in the surrounding area.

While the effects of SCP-XXXX-2 are not entirely understood, it is known that people under its effects have a significantly more relaxed reaction to threats, typically treating them nonchalantly or perceiving them as harmless or unimportant. In cases where the affected subject attempts to react to the threat, they treat the threat as easy to overcome and in many cases succumb to it as a result. Other theorized effects of SCP-XXXX-2 include:

  • Impairment of rational thought
  • Unfamiliarity with the use of tools
  • Lack of awareness of surroundings
  • Lack of coordination
  • Lack of foresight
  • Lack of consideration of the wider impacts or consequences of actions
  • Overconfidence
  • A negative view of the competence of members of law enforcement

SCP-XXXX-2 activates when the following criteria are met in a subject:

  1. Awareness of a member of the UIU in relatively close proximity.
  2. Recognition of the UIU member as a UIU member.
  3. Conceptualization of aggressive and/or preventative action in regards to the UIU member and/or UIU as a whole.

SCP-XXXX-2 can be resisted by basic memetic resistance training, however this training only appears to be effective if a subject actively resists SCP-XXXX-2 prior to being affected by it. Amnesticisation has been shown to remove SCP-XXXX-2's influence but does not prevent being affected upon re-exposure.

SCP-XXXX-2 does not appear to affect members of the UIU.

Addendum 1: Field Use
The following is an example of a documented occurrence of the use of SCP-XXXX in the field.

Addendum 2: Foundation Replication
Following initial discovery and analysis of SCP-XXXX, it was judged that its use could prove highly valuable in field missions by Foundation operatives. An official request was sent to the UIU asking for the disclosure of the source and/or methods of creation of SCP-XXXX, claiming that cooperation in the matter would be mutually beneficial to both parties.

In response the UIU sent a large amount of documentation detailing the creation and use of SCP-XXXX. Said documentation claimed that SCP-XXXX was originally created following consultation with the ICSUT10 and the use of several memetic anomalies under the UIU's control.

According to the received documentation, SCP-XXXX functions via amplification of a specific concept within the minds of those in proximity to a ritual focus object. This supposedly has the effect of both exaggerating the affected person's perception of things associated with the concept, to the point of ignoring other associated concepts entirely, as well as imparting a corresponding effect on the behavior of the affected. The documentation claims that by utilizing an appropriate focus object and certain methods of memetic, thaumatergic and conceptual engineering, these effects could be both induced and targeted.

Given the events of INCIDENT-XXXX-1, these claims are believed to be false. It is currently theorized that the entirety of SCP-XXXX was given to the UIU by a third party. The method of operation of SCP-XXXX remains unknown. Following INCIDENT-XXXX-2 and further UIU consultation these claims are believed to be trustworthy. The method detailed above is the current working theory on the operation of SCP-XXXX and is pending confirmation by the appropriate departments.

Included in the documentation were instructions for the creation of SCP-XXXX-1 instances capable of being used by Foundation operatives, designed to fit into pre-existing conceptual framework. Objects that identify people as a Foundation agent were stated to be required for this purpose11. A warning was attached that claimed that SCP-XXXX may not work as efficiently due to its design for UIU agents, however attempts at recreation were decided to proceed regardless.

Preliminary Foundation testing is detailed below:

Following the successful use of SCP-XXXX in preliminary trials, it has been was approved for Foundation field use.

Addendum 3: INCIDENT-XXXX-1
SCP-XXXX was deployed against a newly discovered hideout of GoI-832 ('Clark's revenge'), located in a abandoned factory. While SCP-XXXX had proven to be effective in trials it was decided not to rely on it fully, instead utilizing a standard pincer movement in order to surprise, surround and detain all members. MTF Pi-1 ("City Slickers") was deployed to the scene and were equipped with SCP-XXXX-1 instances as insurance.

Immediately upon spotting the task force, members of GoI-832 began a coordinated pattern of small arms fire that forced members of MTF Pi-1 to take cover behind several pieces of abandoned machinery12. Members of GoI-832 then proceeded to begin throwing explosive grenades and tear gas canisters at MTF Pi-1's cover, severely wounding several of it's members13.

Simultaneously, the second group of MTF members were ambushed by members of GoI-832 as they approached the base from behind. Following a brief firefight the group was forced to surrender and were subsequently disarmed, brought inside the base and restrained. The majority of the group was rendered unconscious.

The reason that SCP-XXXX had no effect had a different effect than anticipated upon the members of GoI-832 is unknown believed to be due to the findings detailed in Addendum 6.

Notes: The following is composed of footage recovered from the bodycam of MTF Pi-1 member Charlie, taking place following the successful repulsion of the remaining MTF Pi-1 members by GoI-832.


[BEGIN LOG]

MTF Pi-1 member Charlie is kneeling on the floor of the factory occupied by GoI-832. Several GoI-832 members are pointing guns at Charlie and other members of MTF Pi-1. Other members are visible patrolling the catwalks of the factory, monitoring the surroundings. A member of GoI-832 (henceforth referred to as PoI-832-1) is questioning Charlie.

PoI-832-1: I'll ask you again. How did you find us?

Charlie: I'll never tell.

PoI-832-1 shoots MTF member Delta, who is retained next to Charlie, in the leg.

Charlie: Why did you do that?

PoI-832-1: You have a choice, you tell us how you found us or I start crippling your friend here.

Charlie: I'm just a MTF member! They don't tell us that sort of stuff!

PoI-832-1: Pity.

PoI-832-1 shoots Delta in the head, killing them.

Charlie: Why are you doing this? How did you capture us?

PoI-832-1: You're the Foundation, you geniuses can probably figure it out. You're cruel so we're cruel.

Charlie: Isn't your goal to seek justice or something?

PoI-832-1: Our goals are flexible. Now, we're going to knock you unconscious and hold you hostage as we escape. Who's the jailer now?

A knock is audible from the front door of the factory.

Unknown: Pizza delivery!

PoI-832-1 appears confused.

PoI-832-1: (Shouted to the PoI-832 members along the catwalk) Shoot them!

PoI-832-2: (From catwalk) But it's pizza!

PoI-832-1: How did they even get to the door?

PoI-832-2: We spotted them approaching, but after we saw who they were, we decided they weren't a threat. Also, they had pizza.

PoI-832-1: What? (To other nearby members) This could a Foundation ploy. Guard the hostages and remain on alert.

PoI-832-1 crosses the room and open the door from which the knocking was hear, revealing a person holding a pizza box. PoI-832-1 and several other members of GoI-832 point their guns at the figure.

Unknown: Do you want the pizza or not?

PoI-832-1: We didn't order pizza. Who are you?

Unknown: Just someone trying to make a bit of extra money.

PoI-832-1 apparently noticing something, suddenly viably relaxes. The remainder of the GoI-832 members follow suit several seconds after, apparently noticing the same thing.

PoI-832-1: Well I guess you have to, since you're so bad at your regular job.

Unknown: Could you lower the guns? We don't want to ruin the pizza with unnecessary gunfire.

PoI-832-1:(Lowering gun) True. How much for the pizza?

Unknown: Several hostages, multiple criminals and a buttload of illegal weaponry and drugs.

The figure drops the pizza box and produces a taser, which they then procced to use on PoI-832-1. The remainder of nearby members are incapacitated via flashbang.

Simultaneously, a loud crashing can be heard from the rear of the factory. Several other figures are seen to engage members of GoI-832.

The figure at the door, following the restraint of the GoI-832 in the immediate area approaches the hostages. A clear view of them reveals that they are a UIU agent.

UIU agent: Are you alright?

[END LOG]

Following the retreat of MTF Pi-1, a UIU dispatch in the area, which was monitoring GoI-832, decided to attack the GoI-832 base to prevent further hostage casualties. Armed with SCP-XXXX-1 instances, one member was send to provided a distraction while the remainder approached the base from behind. Following the operation all GoI-832 members present were successfully apprehended with no UIU casualties. The Pi-1 members were taken to the nearby UIU compound for questioning and release back to the Foundation.

Addendum 4: INCIDENT-XXXX-2
Following INCIDENT-XXXX-1 several members of MTF Pi-1 were allowed to make contact with their superiors while in temporary UIU custody. Said members expressed extreme discomfort and annoyance at that fact that they were in UIU custody and requested assistance. It was decided by site staff that, due to the false information given by the UIU and the ease at which it would be capable of initializing such an operation, the best course of action would be to assault the UIU compound in order to rescue the Pi-1 members and confiscate information on SCP-XXXX.

Attempts at assault and/or infiltration of the UIU compound are detailed below:

Attempt 1
Procedure: An unarmed D-class personnel was instructed to enter the UIU compound and initiate a hostile takeover.
Result: The D-class was apprehended and taken inside the compound upon being spotted. Contact with them was subsequently lost.
Notes: More resources may be required for a successful takeover, given the sheer number of UIU members in the base.

[Extraneous Logs Removed]

Attempt 6
Procedure: A group of 10 D-class personnel armed with assault rifles were instructed to enter the UIU compound and initiate a hostile takeover.
Result: All D-class were apprehended and disarmed following use of a tear gas canister and were taken inside the compound. Contact with them was subsequently lost.
Notes: Given the failure of firearms, alternative approaches may be required.

[Extraneous Logs Removed]

Attempt 9
Procedure: A D-class personnel was disguised as a pizza delivery person and was instructed to enter the UIU compound and initiate a hostile takeover.
Result: The D-class was successfully able to approach the compound, but was apprehended upon reaching the compound. Contact with them was subsequently lost. The pizza was not recovered.
Notes: Given the failure of subterfuge, more direct approaches may be required.

[Extraneous Logs Removed]

Attempt 14
Procedure: A group of 10 D-class personnel that had previously gone through basic firearm and memetic resistance training were armed with assault rifles, rocket launchers and grenades and were instructed to enter the UIU compound and initiate a hostile takeover.
Result: The group of D-class, immediately following their deployment, attacked the Foundation personnel stationed for supervision. Multiple casualties were sustained before the attack was halted by several UIU agents that exited the compound and subdued the hostiles following an extended firefight. All D-class and other Foundation personnel present were apprehended, disarmed and taken inside the compound, along with all equipment present. Contact with them was subsequently lost, however a message was sent from the UIU compound requesting the cessation of hostile action. This was ignored.
Notes: Following these further acts of UIU aggression, use of heavy artillery has been approved by the Site director.

Attempt 15
Procedure: The long-range artillery bombing of the UIU compound.
Result: The test was aborted after a message was received from 05 command mandating the cessation of hostile action against the UIU. All personnel on-site were required to undergo scanning for memetic agents.
Notes: See Addendum 5.

Addendum 5: UIU negotiations
Following INCIDENT-XXXX-2 a formal meeting was called by the UIU central office to discuss events and violations to the SUSEOCT. During the meeting the UIU representatives argued that the Foundation had committed multiple SUSEOCT violations, including lack of proper memetic safety measures when dealing with a known memetic anomaly14, field deployment of UIU-developed anomaly without UIU consultation15and an unprovoked attack against a UIU compound16. In return the UIU representative threatened to enforce several penalty clauses of the SUSEOCT which would prohibit or restrict Foundation operations17.

It was eventually agreed by both parties that these penalties would not be enforced if several anomalies were turned over to the UIU as compensation and all further activities regarding SCP-XXXX were placed solely under the jurisdiction of the UIU, with any Foundation actions related to SCP-XXXX being placed under UIU supervision. The current containment procedures were subsequently established and SCP-XXXX was reclassified as Argus.

Addendum 6: Additional properties of SCP-XXXX
Further analyses of documentation provided by the UIU revealed information on additional properties of SCP-XXXX and its method of operation. Two notable facts were discovered:

  • SCP-XXXX-2 is capable of being spread by an affected individual via any form of communication that successfully convinces another person that aggressive action against the UIU is viable and preferable action.
  • The concept that is amplified via the SCP-XXXX process is the general public perception of the organization represented by the SCP-XXXX-1 instances.

Furthermore, no aspect of SCP-XXXX was noted to encourage aggression against the organization using it.

Following these discoveries, further action regarding SCP-XXXX was considered, but decided against by the 05 council. The UIU are not to be informed that the Foundation was unaware of these properties prior to INCIDENT-XXXX-2.

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SCP-XXXX (This image is a instance of SCP-XXXX-1 and copying is strictly disallowed).

Item #: SCP-XXXX

Object Class: Keter (Provisional)

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is currently in the custody of Wilsons Wildlife Solutions. SCP-XXXX is currently stored in a standard amphibious containment tank. No SCP-XXXX-1 instances are to exist other than the ones stored for archival reasons and the ones produced in testing. SCP-XXXX is to be checked weekly for the continued production of SCP-XXXX-1 instances. SCP-XXXX-2 instances produced in this process are non-anomalous and can be dealt with in any way deemed suitable or convenient.

The resolution of the ongoing informational containment breach is considered and ALPHA class priority.

Description: SCP-XXXX is a [Insert scientific name], otherwise know as a [Insert type of frog]. The frog is non-anomalous other than it's production of SCP-XXXX-1 instances.

SCP-XXXX-1 instances are photos of SCP-XXXX. Any photo taken of SCP-XXXX will result in the production of the exact same photo, pictured above. This occurs regardless of the medium through which a SCP-XXXX-1 is taken, as both physical and digital mediums are affected. The creation of a SCP-XXXX-1 instance does not require SCP-XXXX to be entirely within it, as photos of part of SCP-XXXX or which have SCP-XXXX as part of the background produce the same affect. Any pictures of an instance of SCP-XXXX-1 will result in the creation of another instance of SCP-XXXX-1

Whenever a new instance of SCP-XXXX-1 is created a SCP-XXXX-2 instance appears in the immediate vicinity of the creation. SCP-XXXX-2 instances are otherwise non-anomalous frogs of the same species and general appearance of SCP-XXXX. A SCP-XXXX-2 instance will appear regardless of the process of creation of the corresponding SCP-XXXX-1 instance, as both photos of SCP-XXXX and SCP-XXXX-1 will result in their manifestation, along with the coping of existing SCP-XXXX-1 instances through digital means.

Discovery: SCP-XXXX was discovered by GoI-466 (Wilson's Wildlife Solutions) during the routine photography of local environments. While in the process of taking photos of a creek, employees noticed that several of the photos they toke resulted in the production of a picture of a frog (SCP-XXXX). Further photos helped locate SCP-XXXX, resulting in it being taken back to the Wilson's Wildlife Solutions HQ, where SCP-XXXX was kept in a standard frog tank.

Incident SCP-XXXX-A: On ██/██/██ SCP-XXXX was put up for adoption by WWS. At the time the full extent of SCP-XXXX's properties were unknown and was believed to only be capable of the production of SCP-XXXX-1 instances. The few SCP-XXXX-2 instances produced during SCP-XXXX's time in WWS care were attributed to other anomalies. SCP-XXXX was therefore deemed to be a minimal risk to secrecy and passed SCP Foundation adoption approval.

SCP-XXXX was subsequently adopted by George Ashworth, a local resident of Boring, Oregon. In the following week, Ashworth sent a SCP-XXXX-1 instance to his cousin, an amateur Herpetologist. As the message did not contain any anomaly-indicative keywords and the production of SCP-XXXX-1 instances was believed to be the extent of SCP-XXXX's abilities, the photo was allowed to pass through the standard Nexus informational restrictions.

George Ashworth's cousin, Henry Ashworth subsequently discovered the extent of SCP-XXXX's properties. Henry Ashworth was a long time member of the conspiracy theorist site Parawatch and proceeded to post his findings to the site.

The resolution of the informational breach this caused was hindered significantly by both the nature of the anomaly and the nature of the Parawatch community. Cover-up measures are in process.

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Item #: SCP-7613

Internal Procedures of Handling: SCP-7613-U-(2) must be prevented from forming meaningful human connections outside of the Foundation.

At all times, SCP-7613-U-(2)'s location must be known. Under no circumstances is SCP-7613-U-(2) to be outside of the effective intervention range of a strike team thought capable of overpowering and capturing the entity. All movements by SCP-7613-U-(2) outside of Foundation owned facilities are to be reported to SCP-7613's project team, and cannot take place until security is deemed 'adequate' by a member of said team at level 3 or above.

SCP-7613-U-(2) must undergo a loyalty psychological evaluation weekly, under the guise of regular counselling.

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Classified Experiment Log:

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