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Log 1
Foreword: In 1924, the MTF unit known as the Red Right Hand broke away from the Foundation and formed the Chaos Insurgency. ██ years afterwards, the Chaos Insurgency took Site-XXXX by force and Site-XXXX was ordered by the O5 Council to be abandoned. Site-XXXX was long forgotten until ██/██/1948, 3 hours after multiple attacks and seizures of other Foundation owned sites, SCPs, and personnel took place, when a distress signal from Site-XXXX was sent to Foundation sites worldwide. MTF unit Delta-5("Front Runners") was sent to investigate, the Foundation believing that acquisition of Site-XXXX would be a valuable strike back at the Insurgency. Communication was done over military grade radio receivers given to each member of Delta-5.
<Begin Log>
D5-Intel: You're live. Everyone check mics.
D5-Lieutenant: Check
D5-1: Check
D5-2: Check
D5-3: Check
D5-4: Check
D5-5: Check
D5-L: Ok, that makes six. The pilot says our chopper is approximately 10 minutes out from Site-XXXX and we should be entering Area-06 now. We shouldn't need to engage anyone down there so long as they don't engage us, but keep your eyes peeled.
D5-2: I still can't believe how secret this site is. I mean it was Thaumiel class at one point, right? MTFs know about every Thaumiel there is.D5-5: Yeah, it was Thaumiel in our hands. The C.I.s1 must have bastardized it somehow making it worthless to the Foundation until now. I just hope I can properly kick their asses after all those raids on our turf.
D5-L: Quit talking back there and look alive, guys. Contact 3 o'clock.
D5-I: What is it?
D5-3: Looks like a small island… a cay, maybe. Someone built a shack in the middle of it but it's lit on fire… there are multiple bodies all over the island, a firefight must have taken place here.
D5-L: Intel, should we investigate?
D5-I: Negative. Your objective is to reclaim Site-XXXX. Once you do, we'll send teams out to examine the area.
D5-L: Roger that. We-
D5-I: Delta-5, report your status.
D5-L: We're fine - pretty sure we entered Area-06. This place is a bloodbath… if it wasn't for the storm, I'd bet you could hear this shit for miles: there seem to be homemade boats pulling into these islands filled with armed men kicking down these shacks and torching everything.
D5-1: You think they're CIs?
D5-L: Negative. Even if they are, they seem way too focused on what they're doing down here to notice us, plus this storm should be giving us proper cover to slip by them.
[SECTION EXPUNGED. REASON: 6m38s of transport to Site-XXXX. Nothing abnormal is reported other than mass skirmishes surrounding Delta-5 similar to before.]
D5-L: Alright guys, we're coming up on Site-XXXX.
D5-I: Report.
D5-L: Dozens of muzzle flashes are visible all over Site-XXXX; it's possibly the epicenter of this mess… how should we proceed?
D5-I: I highly doubt you’ll be able to safely land anywhere near there without taking a lot of flak; you’ll have to get the parachutes and jump. The pilot will head back to base for reinforcements, so you guys better clear the chickens off the runway before he comes back.
D5-L: Roger that. Alright everyone, we’re dropping in via parachute and landing on the roof of the site. There are two different roof entrances into the building, so we will each split into two groups of three and clear and move until we have the site contained. Divide and conquer, people. Move out!
Various activity is overheard as D5 units L through 5 suit up and jump out of the helicopter. Once the doors open, not even the pounding thunder and whistling wind can drown out several claps of gunfire, explosions, and loud boat engines. The sounds only get louder as each Delta-5 unit pulls their ripcord and descends onto the roof.
D5-L: 2 and 4 on me, we’ll take the East entrance. 1, 3, and 5 take West. Standard pincer formation: two in the front, one in the middle watching the flank.
D5-5: Copy that.
Each team heads to their respective entrances.//
D5-4: Holy shit, who did that?
D5-I: What is it?
D5-4: Someone ran a freighter straight into the site. I can see some movement and muzzle flashes on it. Where the hell did they get a freighter?
D5-L: Don’t worry about that right now. Everyone ready?D5-1: Ready.
D5-L: Copy that. Breach on my count - three, two, one.
D5-2 fires two shotgun rounds at each door hinge before D5-L kicks it down. D5-3 and 1 do the same and the two teams enter.
D5-4: Contact!
Multiple gunshots are heard briefly.
D5-L: Target downD5-I: Report, who was that?
D5-L: Not sure but that’s no CI… Caucasian male, sinewy build… looks like he tried to make a Kevlar vest out of scrap metal and trash. He looks kind of like the rest of the guys we saw raiding the islands earlier.
D5-I: What do you think is happening here?
D5-L: I don’t know, maybe they’re pirates?D5-I: I wouldn’t be so sure, this area has little to no ship traffic and no piracy hotspots nearby.
D5-3: Contact! Flank!
More gunfire than before is heard.
D5-5: Yeah, we definitely have CIs on this side. We found two guys but both went down without a fight.
D5-L: They could be fleeing. That can be good or bad for us, team. Let’s keep moving.D5-1: Wait, one left a radio receiver. I’ll see if I can locate their frequency and patch it through our call…
Chaos Insurgent: …as been breached! I repeat, the convicts have broken through our defenses and breached the armory! Everyone rally up at the SCP cell now!
A roaring cheer can be heard in the background of D5-L’s team
D5-L: I think they just left the armory. Shit they’re coming this way. Get back, get back!
D5-L and his team shuffle around and slam a door shut, the faint cheer growing louder.
D5-I: Delta-5, report!
D5-L: We’re in what looks like a containment cell. There’s bodies everywhere in here and-
The cheering gets closer, turning into a roaring battle cry in the background.
D5-L: We’ll wait this out here, but we can’t stay for long if SCP-XXXX is what they’re after. D5-1, status?
D5-1: All clear here, every CI must have already rallied up. We’ll meet you at the containment cell for SCP-XXXX.
A faint murmuring sound is heard in the background followed by a large snap and abnormally quick scraping and grinding sounds2.
D5-L: Freeze!
D5-I: Report!
D5-2: We shut ourselves into a containment cell… someone on the bed just broke an arm off from that corpse.
D5-4: You sure that arm was there before?
D5-L: Well how else do you explai-
A loud laceration sound is heard following guttural sounds of D5-L’s throat being slit open. The mic of D5-L cuts out as it collides with the floor.
D5-I: D5-L, report! D5-L, are you there?!
Unknown: Where’s that military discipline?
D5-4: The man said freeze!
D5-I: Lieutenant do you copy?
Unknown: What about you? You got a bogey right in front of you… do you radio it in or take your shot?
Light scuffling sounds are heard over D5-4’s radio receiver.
D5-4: Intel thi-
//Within 287 milliseconds the clicking sound of a rifle being disassembled is heard followed by dull but abnormally rapid bludgeoning sounds3Unknown: Bad move looking away… even blinking leaves you open for multiple attacks all over… the machine, the machine saved me… I never need sleep, I never even need to bli-
The battle cry has now advanced to a mass stampede down the corridor, possibly hundreds of sets of footsteps are heard in the background along with celebratory gunshots drowning out the unknown voice.
One shotgun round is discharged and a door has swung open. The battle cries then turn into screams, dozens of gunshots are heard but are quickly cut off by more sounds of rapid weapon disassembly, bone snapping, and asphyxiation. Screams and orders to “fall back” are unanimously followed but it is presumed no survivors escaped. All followed up by 4 seconds of panicked heavy breathing from D5-2.
D5-1: Who’s there? Lieutenant? Respond!
D5-2: It’s Two… the guy killed Four and the lieutenant. Holy fuck, he killed everyone…
D5-1: “He?” Who’s he? What’s your status?
D5-2: I’m good, I’m good. I think he left though… we were in that cell and we saw some corpses in the corner around the bunk bed. There was one in the lower bunk that I guess was just… lying there.
D5-2 pauses for 3 seconds
D5-2: Yeah, the dead guys who were here first have guard IDs. Fucker must have been laying there for god knows how long. Anyway, we hear a snap sound and I noticed this guard’s arm was torn off and a bunch of scratch marks showed up on the wall in between the bunks. Lieutenant must have noticed it and he turned around and… and the guy was just there… he had already slashed that arm bone across his neck and we didn’t see shit! Before I could even do any fucking thing he already had beaten Four’s head in with his rifle mag- his own fucking mag- over and over and over- and then he just looked at me and his eyes… oh, God he looked at me with tears rolling down his face but he had this smug fucking grin on his face, talking about how he was saved by “the machine”- it’s the SCP! We gotta destroy this thing, god damn it!
D5-5: Two, control yourself! We have a job to do, just get out of there!
D5-2: He tried to kill me… I don’t know how I did it, but I hit him with my shotgun, and he flew out the door but he just stood back up like it was nothing… he was bleeding bad and I could see something was shaking loose underneath his jumpsuit where I hit him, but he just stood up and gave me this look until those… well, whoever the hell’s storming this place showed up and then he just disappeared… and the hallway’s just covered with bodies… he must have cleared this hellhole with nothing more than Four’s mag and a bone knife quicker than we did with six guys, AR assault rifles, and a fucking-
D5-3: Two? TWO! I need you to listen, okay? We cleared SCP-XXXX of CIs and called for reinforcements. Any other Insurgent out there has his hands full protecting this place, but once reinforcements arrive the site will be ours and nobody, nobody will be a threat to us. So snap the fuck out of it and get your ass over here before-
D5-1: shitSHITFREEZE! LET HIM G-
//In-depth audio dissection has filtered 3 sounds of skin laceration, 289 bone fracture sounds, and 2 firearm discharges from the same rifle all in 1.66 seconds before audio cuts out. //
<End Log>Closing Statement: Reinforcements arrived and cleared Site-XXXX of opposing forces in 72 hours and continue to search for persons either inhabiting or attempting to flee the newly designated Area-06.
Delta-5 units L and 4 along with ████ Insurgent and convict KIAs have been cleaned out of Site-XXXX but any remains of Delta-5 units 1, 2, 3, and 5 have yet to be found. SCP-XXXX testing and research will begin tomorrow at 0600.
