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Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX-1 is to be kept in a containment cell 5x5x2 meters in size. Surrounding this cell, a second, larger room 15x15x6 meters in size. SCP-XXXX-1s food, water, and other commodities are to be delivered using robotics. Any cell maintenance required is to be conducted using drones. Personnel are prohibited from being within a five (5) meter radius of the cell, and any personnel who do and are not affected by SCP-XXXX-1 are to be reprimanded. In the event of a breach, personnel are to use longer range weaponry to disable or neutralize SCP-XXXX-1.
Instances of SCP-XXXX-2 are to be terminated upon manifestation unless stated otherwise by Research Director Dr. F███ J██████.
Description: SCP-XXXX-1 is a Polynesian male approximately 1.4 meters in height. Subject has brown hair, teal eyes, and appears to be in late-teens. Subject has shown not shown any malicious or hostile intent towards Foundation personnel, purposely attempting to leave the immediate area of any individual. When in a five (5) meter radius of SCP-XXXX-1, individuals will begin “transforming” into an identical copy of SCP-XXXX-11. This process appears to cause immense pain to the individual. Currently, there are no means of reversing this effect.
SCP-XXXX-2 is the collective designation of copies created by SCP-XXXX-1. These copies are genetically and physically identical to SCP-XXXX-1, and have shown to acknowledge their existence as a clone of SCP-XXXX-1. These entities possess the same ability as SCP-XXXX-1, though, they will attempt to convert other individuals into SCP-XXXX-2 instances[[footnote]] SCP-XXXX-1 has shown distress at the aggressiveness of SCP-XXXX-2 instances, and claims that he did not want to create more instances of himself[/footnote]]
Addendum XXXX.1:
Interviewed: SCP-XXXX-1
Interviewer: Dr. J██████
Foreword: After initial containment of SCP-XXXX-1, Dr. J██████ was transferred to take over as Research Director. Dr. J██████. Dr. J██████ was in a separate part of the facility at all times to ensure his safety.
<Begin Log>
A camera feed turns on in SCP-XXXX-1’s cell. He is laying in his bed, apparently napping. The intercom system turns on, whichawakes SCP-XXXX-1 .
Dr. J██████: Good morning SCP-XXXX-1, can you hear me alright.
XXXX-1: Sure, I can hear you
Dr. J██████: Good, I'm going to ask you some questions, will you answer them for me.
XXXX-1: Fine, [UNINTELLIGABLE]
Dr. J██████: What was that, the microphone isn't the greatest.
XXXX-1: Whatever. just ask your questions.
Dr. J██████: (Sigh) Ok, first off…What is your name?
XXXX-1: Jeremiah Davis Garner
Dr. J██████: What's your age?
XXXX-1: Seventeen (17)
Dr. J██████: Do you have any living relatives?
XXXX-1: Doesn't that seem a little personnel dude.
Dr. J██████: I'm just reading off a list.
XXXX-1: (Sigh)…Ok, I'm the only living member of my family. But, I may have other family that I don't know about.
Dr. J██████: Thank You. Did you suffer any sort of abuse when you were a child.? For instance, being verbally-
XXXX-1: Yes.
Dr. J██████: I’m sorry to hear that.
XXXX-1: Don’t be. It’s my fault. I should have stood up for myself.
Dr. J██████: Don’t say that, you were young, we all make mistakes when we’re young.
XXXX-1: …
Dr. J██████: Are you ok with continuing to answer questions.
XXXX-1: I’ll be ok, thanks for asking.
Dr. J██████: Do you think this abuse had something to do with your ability.
XXXX-1: I don't know…Maybe. I didn't have any real friends as a kid. And this just seems like a twisted joke.
Dr. J██████: Thank you, we're almost done. When did you first notice your ability?
XXXX-1: When I was seventeen (17). Puberty and all that crap had been kicking in, and I was on my way to school. I had to walk a couple of miles to get there, with me living in the poor part of town and all. But, uh, while I was walking, I passed some guy about…half way there. Didn’t think anything of it. I lived near the bay, some fisherman would walk down there everyday. But, after I passed him…I heard screaming.
Dr. J██████: At this point you begin running?
XXXX-1: Yeah…yes.
Dr. J██████: Were did you go after that.
XXXX-1: I ran like hell for my school. It was the only place I could think to go. I’ve never heard screams like that. But what terrified me most is that the when the screams stopped, I heard me, or at least, I heard one of those things.
Dr. J██████: That’s the whole story?
XXXX-1: Well…yeah. I ran to school, my entire [EXPLETIVE] school was turned then my town, then my island. Then you guys showed up, and now I’m here.
Dr. J██████: Well then, that’s concludes our interview for today. And, for what it’s worth, I’m truly sorry about what’s happening to you.
XXXX-1: What are you going to with me.
Dr. J██████: What do you mean?
XXXX-1: Will I ever be going home. Will you people be experimenting on me. Try to cut me open to see if somethings different, or turn people into those things for your own sick tests.
Dr. J██████: No.
XXXX-1: You swear.
Dr. J██████: I’ll…I'll see what I can do.
XXXX-1: Thank you.
<End Log>
Note: I'm formally requesting that we terminate this kid. I know it sounds cruel, but for him, death must sound better than life. - Dr J██████
