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Item #: SCP-4301

Object Class: Euclid

Special Containment Procedures:

SCP 4301 is to be locked in a 10 x 10 x 5 titanium containment cell when in its rampant state, but it is allowed to freely roam the facility when in its docile or saddened state. Surveillance of all kinds is allowed while he is in his cell, but is not permitted to be longer than 50 minutes so as to avoid discomforting SCP 4301 into a rampant state. When roaming around the facility, at least 2 security personnel are to be within 10 meters of SCP 4301 in case of rampancy. If any D-Class personal appear to show any strong negative views or emotions towards SCP 4301, they are to be moved to another site immediately (See Addendum 4301-2 for more details). Psychologists are encouraged to have conversations with SCP-4301 in order to try encouraging it to donate more neurotoxins or to aid in Foundation experiments.

SCP 4301 cannot be killed by ordinary means, as it possesses unknown regenerative properties. It is unknown where the mass comes from, but it is able to regenerate from any ailment or injury without any issues. Decapitations and destruction of the brain seem to be the most effective methods as despite it regenerating its head, it appears to lack memories prior to the decapitation (See Addendum 4301-1 for more details). Physical analysis seems to indicate it having a maximum lift strength of 5536 kilograms, allowing it to easily kill humans, but leaving it unable to break metals with a high compression and tensile strengths.

Every night while SCP 4301 is asleep, it is to have his tail toxins extracted for use on other SCPs. During this time, a minimum of 3 guards are to be stationed by the cell door while a D-Class personnel is to enter the cell. D-Class will administer a sedative to deepen SCP 4301’s sleep while they extract a minimum of 300 milliliters of neurotoxins from each of its scorpion-like tails. The toxins are to be used as countermeasures against other SCPs, though some have developed resistance or the neurotoxin behaves similarly to tranquilizers.

At the moment, it is unknown exactly where SCP-4301 originated despite it first being reported in (Classified). Searches of the surrounding area have found no traces of cult actions, bodily modification, or any theorized “spawning activities”. Expeditionary Fireteams Bravo and Zulu are assigned to find anything related to SCP-1471 as it remembers nothing of its past.

Description:

SCP 4301 is a humanoid creature around 1.8 meters tall that bears a resemblance to a Canadian Lynx. It also seems to have 8 scorpion-like tails growing out of section T-5 of its spine that are around 2.4 meters long. Physical and physiological analysis has shown that these tails have the ability to create an infinite amount of a neurotoxin that can be injected out of the tips of the spikes. This neurotoxin will cause rapid neural degeneration and death within 20 seconds unless Class-A Antitoxins are administered.

SCP 4301 seems to possess a sentience similar to that of a human being, though observation has revealed that its behavior is highly unstable. It is often seen in three stages; docile, enraged, and saddened, depending on prior actions and treatment. In its docile state, SCP 4301 is able to converse and even preform human activities. While it is saddened, it is seen laying in a fetal position, often curled in a corner and bellowing at around 72 decibels. When it is rampant, SCP 4301 is extremely violent and shows no signs of any restraint whatsoever. However, if it kills a personnel that it has grown attached to, it will immediately enter an saddened state (See Addendum 4301-4 for more details).

Addendums:
Addendum 4301-1
Addendum 4301-2
Addendum 4301-3
Addendum 4301-4
Addendum 4301-5

Addendum 4301-1

Audio log from Interview with Captain Corius:

Interviewer: Professor Kate
Interviewed: Captain Corius
Retrieval Incident: #4301

<Begin Log>

[(Classified) Time, Research Area (Classified)]

Capt. Corius: I have to say, 4301 was quite the, unusual Initial Retrieval.
Prof. Kate: Could you tell us about it?
Capt. Corius: Sure, so we got a call of a humanoid creature wreaking havoc in (Classified), so we got in the chopper and headed out there. I was worried that we’d be getting something like a batshit insane immortal creature that could murder all of us without a second thought, or maybe it kills us with it thoughs. Whatever the case, we landed in the city plaza, and I had never seen more bodies than in my entire life. Just, everyone, from all ages, races, just all of the strewn around the plaza.
Prof. Kate: Do you wish to go into detail about some of the injuries?
Capt. Corius: Well at first, I was still in the insane immortal creature thing mindset, but then I took notice of how many different injuries there were. Some of them look like they were skewered straight through the chest, but others had their necks snapped, or had bullets wounds in their heads. I even recall one of them having a knife going straight through the throat while the one next to him having his throat sliced open.
Prof. Kate: When you saw the injuries, did you tell you squad anything?
Capt. Corius: I told Private First Class (Classified) to arm the AT-4 and for everyone to load buckshot rounds into the underbarrel shotguns. Then I heard this bloodcurdling scream coming from a nearby alleyway, which we obviously went towards ‘cause that was probably where this SCP was.
Prof. Kate: And that’s where you found it?
Capt. Corius: Yea, it was tearing apart at some poor fucker who was at the wrong place and time, I ordered the squad to fire on that, thing, I didn’t know what the hell it was at the time. It then just grabbed a dumpster to the side of him with one of his tails and hurled it at us, killing Corporal (Classified) and Private (Classified), plus leaving the rest of us dazed. It then charged at us with with an ungodly speed to which I reacted by blasting 5 buckshot rounds into its chest.
Prof. Kate: Did it react at all to the shots?
Capt. Corius: Absolutely, I could hear it wincing at it clenched its chest, only for the wounds to disappear and for him to resume his charge. I ordered the door gunner on the chopper to fire, and thank god he delivered. There was just blood and gibs flying everywhere, eugh, it was a gruesome sight. For a second there I thought we killed it, but then this, skeletal abomination grew in front of us. It then had a layer of muscle beginning to form around the bones, then the skin and fur on top.
Prof. Kate: So once the creature regenerated, did it attack you again?
Capt. Corius: No, in fact it actually looked right at me and asked where it was, I told it that they were in (Classified). Its face then looked surprised, like it didn’t know it had traveled here at all. I took it out to the plaza and he seemed almost shocked at the amount of bodies in the plaza.
Prof. Kate: Did it switch back into rampancy or go into saddness?
Capt. Corius: Neither, it just asked me if I knew who caused the deaths.
Prof. Kate: I presume you didn’t, right?
Capt Corius: No, of course not, I just told it that SCP-(Classified) caused it, to which it began to ask me what an SCP was. It was a long conversation on the way back to site (Classified), about how the ranking system worked, how it was supernatural creature, and it even let me preform a physical analysis on itself.
Prof. Kate : Well, we’re done here thank you Captain Corius.

<End Log>

Addendum 4301-2

Audio Log from Interview

Interviewer: Professor Kate
Interviewed: SCP 4301
Incident: #4301-A

<Begin Log>

SCP 4301 is being held in its cell while Dr. Kate is speaking to it though a speaker. SCP 4301 is able to communicate to Professor Kate through a microphone in its cell.

Prof. Kate: So, what happened with this incident?
SCP 4301: [Incoherent mumbling] I just, I, I don’t know, I…I was being attacked and I, [Sobbing and bellowing] I didn’t mean to kill them [Cries].
Prof. Kate: Calm down, Calm down.
SCP 4301: Alright [Sniffles] Alright. So I was, umm, oh right, I was in the mess hall, just minding my own business and some guy, I don’t know who but I think he was D-Class, decides to tug on my ears and throw me to the ground.
Prof. Kate: How did you respond?
SCP 4301: I held my hands in front of my face as he tried to punch me, I didn’t know what his problem was, [Sniffles], maybe just, a bad day I guess, I just, I’m sorry [Cries]
Prof. Kate: But did the assigned guards responded though, right?
SCP 4301: [Screams “I’m sorry” in his cell, followed by loudly sobbing]
Prof. Kate: 4301, Calm down, ok?
SCP 4301: [Sobs] Ok.
Prof. Kate: So, did the assigned guards respond?
SCP 4301: I um, [Sniffles] I think they did, I mean the D-Class’s head seemed to jerk backwards and a jet of blood poured out the other side. The other D-Class in the lunchroom tried to charge the guards, and then, [Cries] every, everything just went blank.
Prof. Kate: By gone blank, what do you mean?
SPC 4301: [Sniffles] I mean that all I remember was waking up in a corpse filled room, [Cries] and…and there was blood all over my hands, my tails, and all around me [Bellows] I didn’t mean to kill them! [Cries]
Prof. Kate: Thank you, that will be all.
SCP 4301: Wait no don’t leave me!

<End Log>

SCP 4301 then proceeds to throw the microphone across the room and curls back to his fetal position, crying out “I’m sorry” for hours. During this time, SCP 999 appears to be highly disturbed and has since been trying to locate SCP 4301 after the incident. SCP 999 is to kept in its cell as it is unknown if SCP 4301’s neurotoxins will have any effect on it.

Addendum 4301-3

Audio Log from Interview

Interviewer: Prof. Kate
Interviewed: SCP 4301

<Begin Log>

Professor Kate and SCP 4301 are in an interviewing room, with two guards approximately 2 meters away from SCP 4301 and armed with ACS-12 shotguns.

Prof. Kate: I’m not sure if you heard, but there are some O5 members are talking…
SCP 4301: About trying to terminate me?
Prof. Kate: No, they want to put you on an Initial Retrieval team.
SCP 4301: I’ll uh, I’ll pass.
Prof. Kate: Why?
SCP 4301: It just, [pauses] it just doesn’t seem like a, sane, idea.
Prof. Kate: How so?
SCP 4301: Well think about it, your being sent out to contain a creature or thing that you know nothing about, with gear that is nearly guaranteed to do absolutely nothing to the thing, and chances are it’s a Euclid or Keter, so you may as well kiss yourself goodbye before you even step in the chopper.
Prof. Kate: Well there’s something else you should know.
SCP 4301: Is it about my mental instability?
Prof. Kate: No, it’s about your neurotoxins.

The guards begin to walk to the other side of the room to try and silence Professor Kate, but SCP 4301 tries to block their path with its tails.

SCP 4301: It’s, It’s fine, please continue.

The guards shift back to their assigned positions and the interview continues.

SCP 4301: So, what is it about the neurotoxins that interests you?
Prof. Kate: Well, it seems like it have an impact on other SCPs, though it seems to act more like a tranquilizer to some while other respond to it as a neurotoxin.
SCP 4301: That’s, interesting. But how did you get the toxin in the first place?

The guards raise their weapons at the back of SCP 4301’s head.

Prof. Kate: Well, I’m nervous that telling out will send you into a rampant state.
SCP 4301: I still wish to hear it, and, I apologize in advance if i do, well, you know.
Prof. Kate: Right, well, every night we send in a D-Class into your cell to extract at least 300 milliliters of your neurotoxins from each of your tails for experimentation.
SCP 4301: Really? I actually haven’t noticed at all.
Prof. Kate: Do you, wish to voluntarily extract your own toxins at all or perhaps increase the amount of toxins extracted?
SCP 4301: No no, it’s fine, what works works and I’m afraid to push the agenda until I snap and kill someone.
Prof. Kate: [Shuffles papers around] So, does your designation as an SCP alarm or distress you in any way?
SCP 4301: No, if anything, it’s best that I am classified as one.
Prof. Kate: So your aware that you are classified as one, and you are fine with it?
SCP 4301: Yes, it’s just I don’t think that I’m, stable or ordinary enough to be let into civilian life without risk of rampancy.
Prof. Kate: Do you have any requests?
SCP 4301: No, I’m quite fine with how I am so far.
Prof. Kate: Well, we’re done here, thank you 4301.
SCP 4301: Thanks, and have a great day.

As SCP 4301 nears to doorway, SCP-4301 is seen waving at Professor Kate and it even opens the door for the two guards before letting them escort it back to its cell.

<End Log>

Addendum 4301-4

Audio Log from Interview

Interviewer: Dr. Phials
Interviewed: Lieutenant (Ret.) Christop
Incident: #4301-B

<Begin Log>

Lieutenant Christop and Dr. Phials are sitting in a interview room, with a blank screen on the right side of the room. Two guards sit outside the doors of the interview room and the cell of SCP 4301.

Lieutenant Christop: I don’t know why the fuck you keep that thing around, you should honestly terminate it ASAP. It’s just a ticking time bomb of when it gets pissed and murders everything around it.
Dr. Phials: We’re looking to see if anything can cause lasting injuries, but so far we have found nothing, even if we wanted to terminate it we couldn’t.
Lieutenant Christop: So you’re just gonna let that thing roam around the facility al the while having at least two guards stationed by it 24/7? Just lock the damn thing up and be done with it.
Dr. Phials: Except there’s a problem with that.
Lieutenant Christop: It can’t punch or pierce through the cell walls, so why not just lock it up forever and just give it food and water every so often? Unless you’re here to tell me that it can’t be kept in its cell.
Dr. Phials: It [Sigh] it wants to help us.
Lieutenant Christop: By nearly breaching security every other week?
Dr. Phials: No, just, tell me me what happened
Lieutenant Christop: Right, so we of course got the call that 4301 was going berserk and I ordered my squad to take point by the firing range doorway. I heard, gunshots, of all different manner of firearms and screaming coming from inside. It then wrenched the door open and immediately threw it at us, which nearly killed us. [He holds index finger and thumb close to each other] This, is how close I was to having a metal door slammed in my face and snapping my spine. My squad fired on the thing, but it just completely ignored the gunshot wounds and charged at us with a .50 Anti-Material rifle in hand.
Dr. Phials: Did anyone in you squad try to flee?
Lieutenant Christop: Private (Classified) tried to back up, but that thing just blasted his head into a fine red mist. Private First Class (Classified) tried to get an ACS-12 pointed at its head, but it just, grabbed the shotgun and ripped it out of his grasp, then fired 3 shots into his head.
Dr. Phials: If it was that close to you, why didn’t you act?
Lieutenant Christop: I did, I aimed my rifle and dumped my entire magazine into that fucker’s head. But it just, grew back, and it was still rampant.
Dr. Phials: And that was around the time Professor Kate was KIA?
Lieutenant Christop: She was running some distance behind me when it lunged towards me with all four of its tails ready to impale me though the chest. I dodged to the side and it, [Pauses for a second] I saw its tails go straight through Dr. Kate like tissue paper. Then it, put its hands over its mouth and began to weep. It immediate fell on its knees and covered its eyes with its left arm, and I saw a slight trickle of water coming from its eyes. I administered around 150 milliliters of Class-A sedative right into its neck, it whipped around and grabbed me, nearly crushing my hands. Then it let go and fell over on its side. Just, why the hell do you want that thing roaming around?
Dr. Phials: That’s O5’s concern, and you know you have no authority over wether or not SCP 4301 gets terminated or not.
Lieutenant Christop: [Grabs Dr. Phials’s neck and holds him against the wall] Tell O5 they can eat my ass, that thing doesn’t deserve to run freely or live at all, that thing needs to fucking die now!

The two guards outside the interview room bust the door open and fire three shots each of their Assault Rifles into Lieutenant Christop’s head, killing him and grazing the left cheek of Dr. Phials. While the body of Lieutenant Christop is dragged out of the interview room to the morgue, Dr. Phials clenches his neck before sitting back down.

Dr Phials: [Sigh] I didn’t, expect him to be that violent about it.

<End Log>

Addendum 4301-5

Audio Log by SCP 4301

<Begin Log>

The surveillance camera turns on for its allowed 20 minute surveillance timeframe on SCP 4301. SCP 4301 huddled in a corner, its knees tucked by its chest and its arms wrapped around his lower legs. It faces the camera and begins to speak in a somber tone.

SCP 4301: [Sigh] I, I don’t expect anything to be made out of this speech that I’m about to make but, I’ll do it anyways. I am not, worth keeping alive, I’m just a burden for the Foundation to carry. I’m not human, I’m not even an animal, I’m, I’m a monster. [SCP 4301 takes a second to wipe a tear of its cheek] I’m a beast that can be contained, but a monster nonetheless. I’ve heard petitions and rumors for many things regarding my future use. I’ve uh, seen a request to train me as a soldier against other SCPs and the Chaos Insurgency, some have petitioned for SCP-999 to be released in my cell to try and cheer me up, and even, [Sigh]. Look, if there’s any plans for my termination, I have no objections. I don’t deserve to roam freely or to live at all, I’m just a monster that is a misused phrase or accidental injury away from slaughtering everything around me. This is, my last talk about, well anything. I’ll still allow the D-Class into my cell and extract the neurotoxins for whatever they wish, but I won’t allow myself to leave my cell. I can’t, run the the risk of going rampant and butchering anything around me and, possibly releasing another SCP. That’s my biggest fear, that in my blank rage, I could release an SCP that then causes a, is it a KJ or KT incident? Whatever it’s called, just that end of the world scenario that they talk about. I know this seems, cruel and self-destructive to disallow myself from freedom, but this is all for the better. Better that I be locked in this cell forever than for my blind rage to destroy the world I and many others live on. So this is it, this is goodbye, [Sigh] forever, I guess.

<End Log>

After the discovery of this recording, SCP-4301 has remained in its cell, only ever seen in the northeastern corner of the room. It has shown no signs of aggression or escape, but it has yet to accept any offers to leave the room. Extraction of its neurotoxins have proceeded without further incidents or protests from SCP-4301. Psychologists have been able to have further conversations with SCP-4301, but they been unsuccessful in convincing it to leave the room or even the corner of its room.