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SCP-XXXX
Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: X is to be stored within a 20 by 20 meter containment cell located no less than 3300 meters below sea level at any given time. The containment cell is to have the inner walls replaced with 4 rows of industrial-grade fans on all sides, that are to be in constant operation. The cell is to be flooded with a mixture of chlorine gas, propane, Febreze brand "Black Ice" air freshener, Lamb's blood, and liquid nitrogen on a daily basis. The amounts of these gasses may be adjusted by X per request, and at the discretion of the on-site supervisor.
If X at any time requests an item listed on document SCP-XXXX-2a, the flow of gasses into X's containment chamber must be ceased for no less than 300 hours. If any staff located within 1km of X's containment cell report any kind of hissing, blowing, or yelling, Protocol █████████ is to be initiated. Protocol █████████ is detailed in document SCP-XXXX-2b. X may be safely spoken with by staff with level 2 clearance or higher. After the interview detailed in document SCP-XXXX-1, X is never to be talked to with more than 10 words at a time, and is to be treated cordially at all times. X's range and strength of telepathy appears to be directly correlated to its current stress level. X believes itself to be some sort of religious diety, and this must be humored whenever communication is made.
Description: X is an organism made up of approximately 8 Liters of an unknown gaseous compound. This compound appears as a glowing whiteness to the naked eye and disassembles anything it comes into contact with on an atomic level. X can telepathically communicate with any mammal within 1km of the subject's location at will. The communication has always been interpreted as "a message from god".
X has displayed a great willingness to answer all Foundation questions regarding it X has become unwilling to accept any questioning without coercion.
X appears to have once been a man by the name of ███ Lochburn. ███ Lochburn was a member of the GOC from 19██ to 2004, as confirmed through inquiry by foundation officials. Lochburn was KIA on a mission to investigate a research lab the GOC believed to belong to the Cuban government and was supposedly being used to test biotic enhancements to troops if a land invasion of the continental US were to ever occur. Records of this lab are nigh-nonexistent due to X's presence causing the structure it was within to collapse in 2004 with no one within █km managing to escape due to X moving throughout the area.
The GOC managed to temporarily contain X with Foundation support, as well as the liberal use of lamb's blood. SCP-3287-1 appears to nullify X's ability to atomize nearby matter for approximately ██ seconds. The Foundation then negotiated the transfer of X from the GOC, and administered class 2 Amnestics to everyone within a ██km radius to the incident. Transcript of radio communication between Foundation staff and GOC operatives can be found in document SCP-XXXX-3. The only identifying trait the GOC emphasized was that Lochburn was deeply religious.
Addendum: Document SCP-XXXX-1. Interview with Dr. Baumgardner and X
Begin Log
Dr. Baumgardner: Hello X, my name is Dr. Gean Baumgardner. I'm here to talk to you about your condition.
X: Ah yes, I'd be happy to oblige, if I could only hear you over these turbines. Would you pl-
Dr. Baumgardner: We cannot do that
X: That is quite a shame. And here I thought I would explain my life story to you people. Please Gean, cut the pleasantries. You know you cannot keep me here forever.
Dr. Baumgardner: What do you mean?
X: Oh it's quite simple really. Time doctor, the advantage I will always have over you. Your body is decrepit and restrained. Every atom wishes itself free to fly across the cosmos without binding.
Dr. Baumgardner: I see
Dr. Baumgardner speaks into his radio, asking for any signs of sound. None were detected at the time of interview.
Dr. Baumgardner: Well that is quite interesting X, how did you come to this conclusion?
X: I was shown something. Some kind of swirl is all I remember, and as I looked within all I saw was the utter destruction of all I ever held dear.
Dr. Baumgardner: Please elaborate
X: I don't think talking about the past gets us anywhere doctor. It's all I've been asked to do for years, and nothing changes. So why don't I ask something for once? Why have you brought me to this place? Why can't I talk to my family? Where is my squ-
Dr. Baumgardner: I am the one conducting this interview X.
X: For god's sake! All we ever have is interview after interview. What have they brought you doctor? Some semblance of control? Of Safety? Do you think just because you know the gas tank will explode you have time to move out of it's way after stabbing a man through his eye? Give me something more to free. ANYTHING will do doctor. I need to vent some stre-
Dr. Baumgardner (talking into his radio): Please activate protocol █████████, the subject has requested an item. Sorry for the inconvenience.
X: You Little shit! I am god's holy creation, his weapon, his will! I'll turn these fans into dust! YOU ALONG WITH THEM YOU INSIGNIFICANT STRINGING OF SPHERES! NOONE IS SAFE FROM TIME DOCTOR! STARVING ME OUT ONLY DELAYS YOUR DEA-
End Log
Note: X proceeded on a violent outburst, as staff throughout the site reported the voice of god cursing at them repeatedly. Amnestics were administered upon the request of the site director.
Addendum: Document SCP-XXXX-2a
The following is a list of items never to be given to X.
Addendum: Document SCP-XXXX-2b
Protocol █████████:
Uses: Disciplinary action against X
Procedure: All site staff are to report to designated railcars surrounding the site. The cars will then move 1.1km away from X's containment cell until ███ hours have passed. If any activity damages the containment cell in any reasonable way, the main site is to be dropped into an artificial trench dug below it, and X recovered by diving teams to the best of their ability.
Addendum: Document SCP-XXXX-3
The following is a radio transcript between Foundation MTF unit Whiskey 11 "Smoke Dancers". and GOC Operatives on █/██/2004
Begin Log
W11-1: Intel on this is sketchy at BEST. Some kind of sapient air thing making everything fall apart. Dale?
W11-4: Yes sir?
W11-1: Get our anchor ready, I don't want to end up as sand on this beach today. Keith, Rook, Ben, you're all to get civvies within the anchor's radius. Let's pray this thing isn't a reality warper.
W11-2, 3, and 5: Yes Sir!
Static is heard, along with the loud buzz of a reality anchor coming online
Civilian in background: HELP US! PLEASE HE-
The civilian in question was atomized by X at this time
W11-2: OH MY GOD WHAT THE SH!T
W11-1: Weapons hot
All MTF opened fire on X at this time. Shots were ineffective, and X apparently was unimpeded by the deployed reality anchor
W11-4: DALE DUCK
W11-2: Unintelligible
W11-2 is picked up by X and disassembled, screaming violently the entire time
W11-5 THE ANCHOR ISN'T WORKING
W11-1: Everyone SCATTER
All MTF proceeded to run in separate directions away from X. W11-3 drops to his knees and prays to the X instead of running from it
W11-3: …So that this messiah may carry your will through this land as it once did to the kingdom of Ramses so that your love may be shared with…
W11-3 is atomized by X. W11-1 reported X communicating with him via his mind
W11-1: It's singing for fuck's sake! What the hell did you send us into?
Local Command: Could you please describe the singing?
W11-1: I think I heard it with my nephew watching a movie once? Its something religious I think, I dunno! What are standing orders?
Local command: Wait one please
[Several hours of radio silence pass. W11-1 and W11-4 are the only active Foundation operatives still alive in the area
W11-4: Command?
Local command: Watch overhead for air support.
W11-4: No command. Earl just walked right out in front of it, and it went right past him. We believe it's because he was covered in blood and wool.
W11-1: Can confirm command, this thing is talking to me though. Something about god's judgment being at hand? No idea, please advise.
Local command: Previous statement stands
W11-1: Command its air, nothing we can do to it will stop it. I suggest we exploit this blood thing.
Local command: The previous statement still stands.
At this time, several helicopters bearing both Foundation and GOC insignia flew overhead. With GOC Intel and support, the blood suppression effect on X lead to the aircraft dumping blood of various animals over a █km area around X
W11-4: WHAT IN THE?
W11-1: GET DOW-
The area was then blanketed with the blood collected from various sites. This resulted in 62 civilian casualties, but rendered X completely immobile. GOC Operatives entered the area at this time
GOC-L: We have a bottomless shop-vac over here. Help us get this thing inside!
W11-1: Copy
X was successfully contained using GOC equipment, and transferred alongside all information the GOC has on X. Can be found in addendum SCP-XXXX-4
Addendum: Document SCP-XXXX-4
The following is a partial transcription of documents recovered by two survivors of the aforementioned GOC raid.
