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SCP-XXXX on SCP-XXXX-1’s finger
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be kept inside of a standard animal containment cell at Site-19. Two (2) grams of meat is to be given to SCP-XXXX between 12:00 and 13:00. Water is unnecessary but can be provided.
Description: SCP-XXXX is a male Plexippus petersi. SCP-XXXX possesses intelligence much higher than other members of it’s species. SCP-XXXX is capable of speech1 and structuring sentences properly.
SCP-XXXX-1 is a human female. SCP-XXXX-1 is in a romantic relationship with SCP-XXXX-2. SCP-XXXX-1 produces no anomalous effect. SCP-XXXX-2 is a human female. SCP-XXXX-2 is in a romantic relationship with SCP-XXXX-1. SCP-XXXX-2 produces no anomalous effect.
When SCP-XXXX is aware of the existence of SCP-XXXX-1 and SCP-XXXX-2, SCP-XXXX digs inside of the heart of SCP-XXXX-2 and injects venom2 into it’s heart. This venom kills SCP-XXXX-2 in 2-6 seconds. When SCP-XXXX-2 is dead, SCP-XXXX will climb out of the mouth, ear or nose of SCP-XXXX-2. When SCP-XXXX is outside of SCP-XXXX-2, SCP-XXXX will then emit a black gas3 which causes everyone who sees SCP-XXXX to believe that it’s SCP-XXXX-2. When SCP-XXXX-2 is no longer alive, SCP-XXXX will no longer be viewed as SCP-XXXX-2 and a new SCP-XXXX-1 and SCP-XXXX-2 is chosen.
Addendum-XXXX: The following text was found in a diary, belonging to D-3402.
1/3/2003
SCP-XXXX breached containment. First day and there’s already a breach. Great. D-3402 by the way, that’s my designation. I’m already about to die. I was married. They were going to send me to SCP-XXXX’s containment cell to try and interview it. It’s staring me in the eye. Of course, I’ve been dealing with spiders since I was a young boy but this is on a whole new level.
2/3/2003
I think I’m not SCP-XXXX-2. That’s good. I really feel like I’m going to die in the next couple of days. I know I’m not safe in this place. They’re going to kill me by the 1st of April. I overheard one of the guards saying. I could break out but where would I go? I’ve lost everything apart from sanity and, pretty soon, I’m going to lose that too. I can see my wife, but it’s probably just my imagination.
3/3/2003 (3 3’s!)
HOLY SHIT THEY HAVE A NERF GUN HERE? It doesn’t really look like a nerf gun. It says, ‘OP PLEASE NERF’ on it and looks to be made of bronze or copper. Strange. I also encountered a weird lizard chiken behind some glass.
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