Zero_Consistency

Greenlit by Rounderhouse and Lt Flops

Item#: XXXX

Level3

Containment Class:

euclid

Secondary Class:

none

Disruption Class:

ekhi

Risk Class:

notice

link to memo

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX-Ω manifestation events are to be tracked via the use of nationwide covert traffic surveillance cameras. MTF Alpha-Upsilon-5 ("Jay Walkers") has been formed to locate, subdue and capture new instances of SCP-XXXX-Ω. Live SCP-XXXX-Ω instances are to be placed into standard humanoid containment chambers at Site-79 and interviewed bi-weekly. Deceased SCP-XXXX-Ω instances are to be placed into the Site-79 morgue for post-mortems. Witnesses of SCP-XXXX-Ω manifestation events are to be administered Class-A amnestics.

Description: SCP-XXXX is the designation for a phenomenon wherein Australian pedestrians killed in vehicular accidents have an exact copy of their consciousness transported to an extra-spatial plane, designated SCP-XXXX-1. In one direction, SCP-XXXX-1 consists of an uncountable number of lanes of constant high-speed motor traffic randomly interspersed with lanes of perpetual traffic jams. In the opposite direction is a concrete wall of indeterminable height and thickness covered with traffic lights, street lights and street signs. It is perpetually twilight within SCP-XXXX-1.

If any individual within SCP-XXXX-1 safely navigates the high-speed traffic to an arbitrary distance beyond 60 kilometres, they will re-manifest at the scene of their original vehicular accident. If unsuccessful, however, and said individual experiences lethal trauma, they will instead re-manifest at the entry point of SCP-XXXX-1 without injury.

Individuals recovered from SCP-XXXX-1 unilaterally display endurance and muscle growth typically expected of marathon runners, near-complete memory loss¹, an inability to encode new memories, and a complete absence of empathy. Victims, from this point, are designated under SCP-XXXX-Ω.

Discovery: The following recording was recovered from the body camera of SCP-XXXX-Ω-0 (formerly known as Officer Harper Henries, 25) after its re-manifestation in an intersection in Adelaide, South Australia.

+ Play Recording

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Date: 2016/06/25

Officer Henries is in the middle of drinking coffee at a cafe table across from a tall and skinny man in police uniform, later identified as the late Officer Jeremy Lowry, 24.

Henries: So how has life been treating you, Lowry? I haven't seen you in a minute, after all.

Officer Lowry sighs and prods an uneaten scone with his fork.

Lowry: I've been okay… I guess. Work's just really been bogging me down. I really wanna break. Also… I've told you to call me Jeremy, Harp.

The two sit in silence for a few minutes. Henries can be heard sipping her coffee and Lowry continues absently prodding his scone.

Lowry: Aren't you gonna get something to eat? You can't live on black coffee alone… you know.

Henries: Oh I dare say I can, this stuff runs through my veins. Besides, I had a biscuit this morning.

Lowry smirks and takes a bite from his scone.

Lowry: Uh… congrats, I guess?

Lowry looks to his watch and his eyes widen.

Lowry: Shit! My park's run out- I gotta go. See you later.

Lowry abruptly stands and runs out of the cafe, leaving his wallet on the table. Henries picks it up and runs after him across the road.

Henries: Wait! Lowry! You forgot your wal-

The camera briefly catches a glimpse of an oncoming car. A high-pitched scream, followed by the sound of crumpling metal can be heard before the screen goes entirely black. The image near-instantly resumes, however, and displays a view of the traffic within SCP-XXXX-1. Heavy breathing can be heard briefly.

Lowry: God fucking fuck! Shit! Fuck! Cunt! Fuck! What the fuck… the car… what? Harper? Wha-

The sound of Lowry vomiting can be heard before the camera pans to him. He has collapsed to his knees and is shaking violently./

Henries: What is this? What did you do? What happened? Where… where is this?

Henries and Lowry manifest within SCP-XXXX-1 without injury. Lowry is visibly distressed and vocalises his distress with several obscenities. Henries' heavy breathing can be heard. Despite this, she attempts to discuss their current situation with Lowry, who confirms with Henries that they were indeed involved in a motor accident. Henries tentatively asks Lowry if the two of them are dead, which prompts Lowry to collapse to his knees and vomit heavily.

Once the two have reoriented themselves, they proceed to walk alongside the concrete wall. They walk for approximately 30 minutes before finding a man, who appears to be in his early thirties, slumped unconscious against the wall. The officers attempt to wake him with little success.

After another 30 minutes of walking the two discover a young girl. She is vocalising a constant growl and is compulsively clawing at the ground with torn fingers. Henries attempts to stop the girl, but she resists and bites Henries' arm without restraint.

A distant yell can be heard, and Henries turns around to see a person approaching her very quickly from a few hundred meters away. The two stay still, and in less than a minute the individual reaches their location. The individual appears to be a woman in her mid-twenties, wearing entirely red running gear. She introduces herself as Evelyn (henceforth referred to as POI-XXXX) and explains the mechanics of SCP-XXXX-1 and the method of escaping.

POI-XXXX enthusiastically suggests that the three of them attempt to navigate the traffic together, to keep one another company. Lowry instantly refuses, as he is heavily distraught by the whole ordeal. POI-XXXX once again requests that Henries accompany her, as she has not socialised for a long time. Lowry objects and Henries voices her concern. However, after a straight hour of persuasion, and much to Lowry's distress, POI-XXXX convinces Henries to join her.

After 40 minutes of continuous travel, POI-XXXX and Henries pause between two traffic lanes to take a break. Henries can be heard breathing heavily and hunches over. POI-XXXX, on the other hand, appears energised. After approximately 5 minutes POI-XXXX suggests that they keep moving, but moves forward before Henries can respond. Henries looks up and yells at POI-XXXX to wait, which distracts her just long enough to misstep and get hit by an oncoming car. Henries yells and leaps impulsively to aid POI-XXXX, but collides with a second vehicle before she can.

Henries and POI-XXXX re-manifest next to Lowry, who is heavily startled. Henries collapses to her knees and takes a few deep breaths before sighing and getting back on her feet. Lowry asks Henries how she feels, and she explains that she is physically fine, but just a little shaken. POI-XXXX immediately suggests that they go out again. Lowry loudly objects once more, and Henries hesitates for a moment but quickly agrees.

Henries and POI-XXXX begin to navigate the traffic yet again, but when they re-manifest after a collision they just attempt it again. This continues for an additional 50 times. The entire time Lowry is visibly, but quietly distraught. After the tenth re-manifestation, however, Lowry demands that Henries cease her attempts and to stay with him in safety instead. POI-XXXX appears to not notice this exchange and decides to journey forth by herself. Henries sounds to be perplexed by this, as she asks him what reasons she should do this for. At this point, Lowry bursts into tears and begins angrily yelling between sobs at Henries. Henries begins to calmly and coolly interrupt Lowry, by explaining that she wants to escape SCP-XXXX-1 and she needs to keep moving. She calmly asks Lowry why he has yet to attempt to escape himself. Lowry breaks down again, and becomes inconsolable and unresponsive, as he crumples to the ground.

POI-XXXX re-manifests next to Henries and jovially tells her to ignore him, as he is not worth her effort or mental power. She jeers several times that he is far too weak for this venture. Henries agrees to every statement that POI-XXXX makes, sounding to be entirely unsympathetic or even aware of Lowry's upset. She reassures him, however, that his family already thinks that he is dead, so they will not miss him.

After an uncountable number of attempts later, Henries manages to escape SCP-XXXX-1 and re-manifests at the scene of her accident. POI-XXXX, however, is nowhere to be seen, despite having not left Henries' side.

Item#: XXXX

Level2

Containment Class:

safe

Secondary Class:

none

Disruption Class:

vlam

Risk Class:

caution

link to memo

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be stored in a secure storage locker. Following and preceding psychological evaluation, limited use and experimentation of SCP-XXXX is granted to level 3 personnel and up. Psychologically compromised personnel are strongly discouraged from continued use of SCP-XXXX.

Description: SCP-XXXX is a metallic ring that shifts in coloration when exposed to body heat. While wearing SCP-XXXX, any skin contact made with another individual allows the user to experience the other's emotions. Continued use of SCP-XXXX, however, gradually hinders an individual's ability to experience their own emotions.

Discovery:

Notes:
A mood ring which allows to user to feel a person's emotions when they touch. However, it also gradually decreases the user's capacity to feel emotions themselves

Zero-Consistency: define secure, limited use, shifts, and hinders better and more clincally and youre good
11:55 Zero-Consistency What about concept-wise?
11:55 theycallmetim Zero-Consistency: Can I just say, it is a good concept, and one thing that I think would be particularly interesting about it is
11:55 Magic8Ball04 I like it
11:55 theycallmetim if the gradual decrease of the capacity to feel emotions was non-anomalous
11:55 Magic8Ball04 Its a good kind of play on words almost and those are always nice
11:55 theycallmetim but a side effect of understanding how everyone else feels
11:55 Magic8Ball04 Tim wym?
11:56 Magic8Ball04 hmm
11:56 Zero-Consistency theycallmetim: it could be them dissociating with themselves
11:57 Magic8Ball04 I like that
11:57 theycallmetim Ooh
11:57 Zero-Consistency They get gradually accustomed to feeling other's emotions so that they struggle to understand their own
11:57 theycallmetim Yea I like the concept, I think the draft's got plenty of potential
11:57 Zero-Consistency Awesome
11:57 Zero-Consistency Thank you!
11:57 Zero-Consistency Anything else to add?
11:57 Magic8Ball04 yep!
11:58 Magic8Ball04 Its pretty short tbh lol
11:58 Zero-Consistency Yeah
11:58 Zero-Consistency I'm gonna have a diary entry or something about the original owner using it

Greenlit by MalyceGraves and Cyvstvi13
Critted by Rounderhouse, Alces_alces does not match any existing user name, Lt Flops, Cyvstvi13 and Doctor Fullham

I decided to go out for dinner yesterday.

I hadn't been out of my house for any reason other than my basic necessities for nearly a decade, but yesterday I felt a wave of courage flow over me. I'm not sure whether it was the warm embrace of the weed, my girlfriend's soothing voice over the phone on our weekly date, or a combination of the two. It occurred to me in the midst of Akiko's recount of her day, like a static shock. She'd always urged me to get out more but had eventually accepted I wouldn't. When I told her, her squeal of excitement was deafening. The topic of her day, now forgotten, was replaced by a barrage of praise interspersed with high-pitched giggles that verged on joyous tears.

We quickly said our goodbyes and I love yous and I picked a place that was fairly close. I may have been venturing out of my comfort zone, but only by a few hundred meters at most. As I approached the place, the scent of grilled meat wafted through the air, so thick I could practically see it swirling in the breeze. The pub's neon sign greeted me through the fog: 'The Jack Walters Hotel'.

Despite my recent hermithood, I could tell that Jack Walters was a pleasant establishment. At first I was petrified by the sight of a handful of people sitting in worn-leather booths, but the sounds of their laughter and merry chatter accompanied by warm smiles slowly eased my worries. I was seated at one of the empty booths by a kindly waiter and was handed a leather-bound menu to peruse. There were so many options to choose from: schnitzel with hot chips, burgers with bacon and tomato, salads…

Truth be told, I hadn't had a good meal in weeks and I was really just craving a good steak. Tremors of hunger, unlike anything I'd felt before, erupted across my body like a stream of earthquakes. Hunger… That was it! That was the reason I'd suddenly decided to go out! The weed had been at fault after all. My faithful relaxation aid had betrayed me. As the waiter approached my table, however, I quickly forgot my qualms and hurriedly ordered a large ribeye steak seared in rock salt, rosemary, and garlic.

My hunger made the wait feel glacial, but after many several icebergs had melted in my mind, it arrived. A gargantuan cut of beef, glistening and lavishly coated with caramelised garlic and large grains of salt. I'd considered just trying to eat it as others do. To grind my teeth into the tough meat and scorch my tongue on the sizzling flesh, then to attempt the agonising act of forcing the fibrous slush down my esophagus. I'd hope it'd stay down, but I knew it wouldn't.

I set about cutting the steak into small cubes, but I was impatient so I decided instead to slice long thin strips. I drooled with anticipation at the feast before me. I lifted a cube to my mouth, scanned my surroundings to be sure no one was watching, and then plunged the cube directly into my left eye. As it sank past my lens and integrated into my retina, I was in Heaven. I audibly groaned at the otherworldly flavour of the sight filling my mind with beefy bliss. My bliss was suddenly interrupted, however, by the looks of disgust of my fellow patrons. The shame silenced me.

It was an eternity before they stopped staring and returned to their idle chatter.

I took my chance and grabbed one of the long strips with my bare hands. I would need as much dexterity as possible. I slowly and methodically slid the meat into my right eye, inch by inch, as grease and fat coated my eyelashes and dripped down my cheek, but I didn't care. I was finally consuming ACTUAL food. Once the slab was finished I set about devouring another, and another, and ANOTHER. Before I knew it my plate was empty, but I needed MORE. I lifted the slick plate and tilted my head back, pouring the delicious warm liquid into my eyeballs.

Even with gristle and fat drizzling down my neck and soaking my formerly white dress shirt, I was the happiest I'd been in my whole life. For the first time in my life, I felt satisfied.

I don't care that everyone saw, it was fucking worth it.

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RockTeethMothEyesRockTeethMothEyes 1 Apr 2020, 02:24
I wasn't a big fan of the concept, but the execution here doesn't really save it for me. This kind of in medias res opening shoots down the pacing early on and rockets through the entire thing, in my opinion. The brevity of the tale is a major weak point. For something like this, I feel as if having a different point of which to start the story would have been a major benefit. I could see this working with a slow build up into this very disgusting thing.

As it is now, the details, as gross as they are, feel as if they are too colorful, which takes me out of the horror of the piece. This combined with the breakneck speed of which the story is told led to my downvote.

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MJL1MJL1 1 Apr 2020, 03:27
I just want to hop on board with what RockTeethMothEyes has said here. I would've liked to get a sense for the setting this was taking place at, a further description of what was being consumed besides "steak". The only details given were on the narrator and how they felt throughout. Not really what I would've hoped for.

Starting it where you did just felt like… odd. If the time was taken to set the scene, build a sense of normalcy, and then pull the rug from underneath it would've been a much more compelling story.

However, I'm not going to downvote it though. My verdict is neutral because this theoretically could still work if done properly.

Zero-Consistency: I think the build-up helped, is he going on a date with this girl then
23:06    Zero-Consistency    My first instinct would be to figure out what the skylab is for
23:06    Zero-Consistency    He starts in a phone date with her and then ends it to go out
23:06    Cyvstvi    Does he go with her, though?
23:07    Tinnose    awwww
23:07    Cyvstvi    I have an idea on developing it, if so.
23:07    Zero-Consistency    I tried to infer it by calling it a phone date that she was long distance
23:08    Zero-Consistency    but what was your idea/
23:08    Zero-Consistency    ?
23:08    Cyvstvi    Zero-Consistency: By having her go out with him, she can see this first-hand, she's obviously shocked and a wee bit terrified of a man eating through his eyeballs, you could follow that up with a short-form text message-style block exploring that whole "eating with eyes" incident, and then they end up meeting up again.
23:08    Cyvstvi    Turn it into a sappy love story, with a good bit of body horror.
23:08    Cyvstvi    Then again, that's just my personal critique on where I'd take it.
23:09    Zero-Consistency    And what about if she's purely online?
23:09    Cyvstvi    I agree with the other two critters, adding an intro still leaves it falling flat on its face.
23:09    Cyvstvi    Zero-Consistency: Perhaps she sees a social media video of him eating with his eyeballs that another restraunteer took.
23:09    Cyvstvi    Possibly, I dunno.

The character here has a history of panic attacks, manifesting as previously stated; an intense sensation related to their heartbeat
21:21 RockTeethMothEyes So, they feel this panic coming on
21:22 RockTeethMothEyes They stand up from what they are doing, and try some steps to calm down
21:22 RockTeethMothEyes It doesn't work
21:22 RockTeethMothEyes AFter some time trying this
21:22 RockTeethMothEyes They go with the advised precaution of going to their medication
21:22 RockTeethMothEyes We'll say they were trying to get themselves away from it, but drastic times etc etc
21:23 RockTeethMothEyes They scramble to their bathroom, find their meds, drink them down, and then a moment's pause for everything to chill out.
21:23 RockTeethMothEyes Silence. Calm.
21:23 RockTeethMothEyes And then they turn around and see a giant pair of feet with mouths.
21:23 Zero-Consistency That could work
21:24 RockTeethMothEyes It doesn't have to be a giant pair of feet, but you get it.
21:24 Zero-Consistency I guess the three important factors would be pacing of the panic attack, prose of the sensations, and a visceral description of the monster

Now, I don't think a description of the monster is totally necessary
21:25 Zero-Consistency gonna just copy this very helpful stuff into my sandbox
21:25 RockTeethMothEyes In fact, you could just focus on the character's reactions to their surrounding
21:26 RockTeethMothEyes Maybe we just get a view of them turning around, gasping for breath before a scream, and then the gnashing of teeth.
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21:26 RockTeethMothEyes But yeah, whatever, you do you
21:27 RockTeethMothEyes I'm just speaking of what angle I would take here.
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21:27 Zero-Consistency Could that be a bit of a copout?
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21:28 RockTeethMothEyes Maybe.
21:28 Zero-Consistency Or do you mean just describe what the monster DOES and not WHAT it is?
21:28 RockTeethMothEyes The former.
21:28 RockTeethMothEyes You can even just briefly describe what it is, followed by what it does
21:29 Zero-Consistency Right, so not so vague as 'then she saw the monster'
21:29 RockTeethMothEyes Right.
21:29 RockTeethMothEyes Just enough information for the reader to have blank spots to fill in
21:29 Zero-Consistency Sounds good

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09:42 MalyceGraves Anyone interested in reviewing a ~4.6k skip about a sarkic victorian love story?
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09:43 Zero-Consistency DrMoned: i can see that now
09:43 Jak Zero-Consistency: I dont have much to really say. The first paragraph feels a bit clunky, and the tonage/lead up felt off.
09:44 DrMoned Zero-Consistency Perhaps have her say "Careful with your iris dear. I will be unavailable as Stacy offered to take us out. Have fun!"
09:44 Zero-Consistency You think I should rewrite it?
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09:45 DrMoned I am not sure it gives the impact you think it does. Perhaps him waking up in the morning and eating breakfast but allude to it not being quite right
09:46 DrMoned Eg "the chocolate dripping down his cheek" instead of chin (brioche example)
09:46 DrMoned A day in this guys life, but make it seem normal with a few clues. People will think, 'hang on, that isnt quite right' then boom, big reveal
09:46 Zero-Consistency DrMoned: I've attempted and failed to read through your scip, sorry I'm a bit distracted rn
09:46 DrMoned Built it up a lot more
09:47 DrMoned Zero-Consistency no worries, I would 100% leave it for now perhaps, focus on your own stuff
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09:47 Zero-Consistency Thank you for understanding ^~^
09:47 DrMoned No worries at all
09:48 DrMoned But I do think a more prolonged leadup to this would help
09:48 DrMoned make readers think it is pretty normal
09:48 DrMoned They miss a few clues, and when they read back they go "ooooh, that is what it meant"

Item #: SCP-910-JP

SCP-910-JP transformation

Object Class: Euclid Keter

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-910-JPを回収する試みは全て失敗に終わっており、現在は発見された地点から半径██kmの範囲で封鎖を行っています。一般人がこの地域の通行を試みた場合は自然保護の理由で立入禁止区域にあると説明してください。SCP-910-JPは910-JP監視塔を用いて常に形状の変化を監視されねばならず、変化があればただちに記録されます。第一次910-JP回収作戦以降SCP-910-JPは財団職員に敵対的であるため、如何なる職員もSCP-910-JPへの接近は許されません。

Description: SCP-910-JPは████████から███████までに続く平地に敷かれた道路の傍らに存在します。通常は標識令に規定されている「一時停止」の道路標識の外見を維持しており、構成素材は今のところ不明です。標識部位は通常の手段で損傷を与えることが可能ですが、損傷は未知の方法によって即時に再生します。支柱部位は如何なる手段を用いても損傷を与えることができませんでした。
SCP-910-JPの標識部分はあらゆる道路標識標識に変形することが可能²で、各標識に関連する超常現象を発生させます。その種類は非常に多岐に渡り限界範囲は未知数です。For further details, refer to Incident Log 910-A.

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SCP-910-JP manifesting falling rocks

Incident Log 910-JP-A(Abridged)
記録された現象は全てSCP-910-JPの所在地点から半径50m以内の範囲で発生しており、極端に離れた位置から発生した事例はこれまでのところ確認されていません。しかし発生した現象はしばしば前述の50m圏を超えて広範囲に影響を及ぼします。発生した現象は全て物理的なものに限られ、精神的な影響を与えるものは確認されていません。SCP-910-JPは複数の標識に分裂して各標識を併用させたり、補助標識を出現させて範囲や距離などの細かい調整を行ったりすることが可能です。
標識によっては人型生物(SCP-910-JP-1と識別されます)を生み出すものもありますが、これらは対話こそ可能なものの、問い掛けに対してはさも自身が何の異常性も持たない一般人であるかのような反応を示し、SCP-910-JPの異常性を目の当たりにしても完全に無視します。発生した物体や生物はいずれも標識の変形に伴って消失するので回収は不可能と考えられています。

本標識

Symbol	Results
	None
	A pedestrian crossing manifested next to SCP-910-JP.
	All vehicles were repelled from SCP-910-JP by an unknown force.
	A lavatory manifested near SCP-910-JP
	The ground's frictional force was reduced significantly.
	A railroad track and crossing manifested across the road next to SCP-910-JP. Additionally, a singular train car manifested and crossed the tracks. The car was populated by instances of SCP-910-JP-1.
	地形が盛り上がってSCP-910-JPの直ぐ後方に傾斜10度の斜面が出現した。
	道路工事には不可欠な車両と機械、5~██████人の作業員の姿をしたSCP-910-JP-1が出現した。
	鹿、狸、兎と思しき生物が出現し、SCP-910-JPの傍らの道路を横切った。
	何もない上空から突如大量の岩石が出現した。
	風力4〜7の突風が吹き荒れた。

補助標識

標識	付与される効果
	現象が行き渡る範囲を示す。この場合、SCP-910-JPから半径50m以内が範囲となる。最小では50m、最大で██████mの表示が確認されており、限界範囲は不明。この補助標識がない場合半径50m未満が標準的に範囲として採用される。
	その現象の対象となる車両の種類を示す。この場合は貨物自走車。この補助標識がない時は全種の車両が対象となる。
	その現象が行き渡る方向を示す。

幸いなのはこれほどまでに多岐に渡る強力な能力を向けられていながら、未だ職員に一人も死者が発生していないことだろう。SCP-910-JPの行動はまるで大人をからかって楽しむ子供のようだ。もしかしたら、我々とは戯れているだけで脅威を与えているつもりは無いのかもしれない。気性も子供レベルだとしたら加減を知らない分、怒らせた時が怖いものだが。
確かにSCP-910-JPを野放しにしているのは危険だが、あの回収作戦を実行するのはそれを超えて危険なことなのではないか。
-碓氷博士

SCP-910-JPは知性と人格を有していると推測されています。過去の実験ではSCP-910-JPの性格は「悪戯好き」「人を囃したてる」などと報告されており、接近した人間に保有する能力を用いて怒らせたり困らせたりする行動傾向を見せています。人間が周辺に存在しない時は比較的大人しくなりますが、完全な不活性状態ではなく、特に何の意味もなく能力を行使する様子が報告されています。現在、SCP-910-JPとの直接的なコミュニケーションは実現していません³。
SCP-910-JPの標識部位に全体の20％以上の欠損を与えると、超常現象の発生を一時的に食い止めることができますが、SCP-910-JPはハザードシンボルを用いて攻撃的になります。これまでに「放射能標識⁴」「津波⁵」「高電圧⁶」「[削除済]」「[削除済]」などが確認されています。

補遺: SCP-910-JPに損傷を与え続けて抑止を行い、支柱を地面から引き抜くという回収計画が承認されました。過去に3度失敗と改案を重ねて実行されましたが、現状では回収は不可能と判断されました。判断の決め手となったのはSCP-910-JPの驚異的な再生能力と第三次910-JP回収作戦で確認された「[削除済]」「[削除済]」の標識による攻撃でした。回収作戦失敗後、Keterクラスへの格上げが要請され承認されました。

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Footnotes

SCP Sandbox III

Sandbox III: Revenge of the Sandbox