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| Item #: SCP-XXXX | Level 3/XXXX |
| Object Class: Safe Euclid | Classified |
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX's containment is a standard humanoid unit, hourly patrolled by a Level-2 security guardsman. Any testing on SCP-XXXX must be approved by a Level-3 researcher and Level-2 medical resident. If SCP-XXXX resists any Foundation aid, it must be optically sedated, due to the nature of SCP-XXXX-1, and restrained for varying amounts of time, depending on the levels of disobedience. Recovered objects from SCP-XXXX-1 must be stored in a glass-box within on-site storage vault, for observation purposes.
Description: SCP-XXXX is an obese ninety-year-old humanoid male with a large abdominal region. The behavior of SCP-XXXX is shown to be quite aggressive, presented to show no heightened sapient thought or communication.
Investigation of SCP-XXXX's anatomy has shown most internal organs, other than the skeletal system, not present, but yet SCP-XXXX is still capable of basic human mobility. The vacancy of SCP-XXXX's interior biology is replaced with SCP-XXXX-1 from the skull down. SCP-XXXX-1 is a collection of non-anomalous vegetation that flourishes in SCP-XXXX-1. Additionally, several SCP-XXXX-2 instances are inside of SCP-XXXX and have seen to have created a sustainable civilisation within the instance.
SCP-XXXX-2 are anthropomorphic fully-sapient entities, sizes vary from 1.5 millimeters to 2.5 millimeters. SCP-XXXX-2 reproduces through means of anomalous Mitosis, which will take approximately five minutes to complete. SCP-XXXX-2 are analyzed to communicate with each other on basic level.
Below are the following files for each object that has been obtain from in SCP-XXXX-1 (Classified as SCP-XXXX-A to -D).
Designation: SCP-XXXX-A
Description: SCP-XXXX-A resembles a Rocket Launcher of an unknown make, green in coloration, SCP-XXXX-A is approximately three millimeters in size. SCP-XXXX-A does not require any ammunition and when fired, will discharge large, grass-covered pellets. These pellets will erupt on impact releasing spores into the atmosphere, these spores when inhaled or contacted with, will decompose a object significantly, and if enough spores are emitted, will decompose the object entirely
Designation: SCP-XXXX-B
Description: SCP-XXXX-B is a collection of short metal textured cylinders with a diameter of two millimeters, formed of an unknown material. Instances of SCP-XXXX-B, when attached to a decomposing object will initially emit a light blue wave from their persons, this wave will surround the object entirely. After this process, the object seems to recommence primary vital functions, however, SCP-XXXX-B will not regenerate any lost tissue. The degrees of SCP-XXXX-B's instances effects seem to vary depending on the sapients of the object, it being most efficient with humans. Personnel are prohibited from attaching the instances to themselves without being under testing conditions.
Test log:
Date: 12/2/20██
Subject: Oryctolagus cuniculus (Common European Rabbit)
Object: SCP-XXXX-B
Procedure: The subject will be terminated and its heart removed. An instance of SCP-XXXX-B will be placed into the open cavity of the subject.
Results: The instances began to emit its blue wave and approximately five minutes later, the corpse of the subject was then seen to slowly reanimate, the subject became increasingly erratic in behavior, however, and later dying due to self-inflicted wounds.
Analysis: SCP-XXXX-C does not seem to efficiently reanimate a living object, but rather sustains it for undetermined amounts of time. It is unknown if the quantity of SCP-XXXX-C affects the objects living function.
SCP-XXXX-C
Designation: SCP-XXXX-C
Description: SCP-XXXX-C is a pistol, in the design of "Steampunk" theme, approximately three millimeters in size. SCP-XXXX-C, when fired, will emit a small blue beam, when this beam comes into contact with an object, it will shrink the object in 8-hour intervals. This process does not seem to halt, analyzed to reach sub-cellular levels.
Test Log:
Subject: Rattus norvegicus (Brown Rat)
Object: SCP-XXXX-C
Produce: SCP-XXXX-C will be fired at the subject, whereby once the subject has seen to be reaching cellular levels, be placed on the stage of an Electron microscope.
Results: As expected, the subject began to shrink in size. After being placed on to the stage, it was analyzed that the subject continued to shrink, becoming invisible in the Electron Microscope.
Analyse: It is believed that SCP-XXXX-C's effects go beyond that cellular measurement and into the sub-atomic region.
SCP-XXXX-D
Designation: SCP-XXXX-D
Description: SCP-XXXX-D is a large spherical white mass of light, approximately (2) millimeters in diameter, which slightly floats above any surface. SCP-XXXX-D when contacting any solid substance will absorb a significant chuck of the object's mass and will transmute the substance that it has absorbed into humanoid-like entities, similar to SCP-XXXX-D instances. These entities referred to as SCP-XXXX-D-2, are composed of the substance absorbed by SCP-XXXX-D. However, SCP-XXXX-D-1 instances retain any of the abilities of the object absorbed, such as photosynthesis from a plant, and the strength from a ant.
Addendum-XXXX-01: SCP-XXXX was discovered on 19/4/1917, in the British hospital of ██ ██████, after reports of a patient, prior to being injured by presumably artillery shrapnel, had multiple objects within him. The following is the audio logs of one of the Doctors that had been working with the SCP-XXXX case. The whereabouts of said doctor are unknown.
Dr. Micheal's Log-56: December Tuesday 14th, 1917
We had this new patient came in today. Had this large piece of shrapnel going right through his neck, bastards lucky to even be alive. We had to run some surgery on him, no point in bothering in my opinion, he's going to die in the front anyway, might as well waste our time and materials on something less time consuming. But hey, you can't complain about command, so nothing you can do? Not going to bother sounding official, considering this article is private.
Dr. Micheal's Log-57: December Wednesday 15th, 1917
Today I got the name of the patient from yesterday, Wilfred ████, said he was a ████, you got to admire these people though going out in this cruel war and at the same time fighting against society, but at the same time who doesn't do that on a daily basis? Anyways, asked him the other mandatory questions, said he had no wife or kids, but he said he had multiple friends in the army, funny how none of them are here. To hell with this war, and the governments involved, power is lazy! It sits on it's thrown of cruelty and whips those who oppose it into subservience……Sorry about that, these logs take a lot out of you at night, but its good to check up on yourself from time to time.
Dr. Micheal's Log-58: December Friday 17th, 1917
Wilfred is doing well today, managed to get him walking, he should be up and running and sent back to the front in a couple of weeks. But there was something that did creep me out, he got a paper cut and blood didn't come out, just black liquid. Eh, probably ink or something, he was holding a pen at the time anyway. Strange though, he panicked and covered his finger with his hand, became closed-off throughout the whole day as well.
Dr. Micheal's Log-59: December Saturday 18th, 1917
Wilfred got into a bit of a fight today with two other patients, a nurse somewhere near the vicinity where the incident happened said the fight started after one of the patients freaked out after he saw Wilfred's "Black blood" and started rambling about this dark liquid rumour. Another patient joined in, all of them started arguing and it kind of kicked off from there, Wilfred was put in pretty bad shape after the fight, bleeding black everywhere as well. Started to release how bad he smelt as well, like a rotting corpse, I think he somehow got an STD. I don't know the Protocol for this type of thing.
Dr. Micheal's Log-67: December Monday 20th 11917
Why am I even doing this log anymore? The hospital's gone from German artillery finally getting to its weak walls. Looking back at it though, had a goddam crush on that Wilfred patient, kept blabbing about him for 4 logs straight, can't blame myself though, nothing but the regular dying patients every day, and it was always nice to see someone that lived through hell and wasn't still burning. Wonder what happened to him.
Dr. Micheal's Log-68: December Wednesday 22th 1917
I managed to get some leftover files about Wilfred from Maria, during the artillery raid, she scrambled to get some essential files and then booked it. It said that Wilfred was relatively insane and that he may possibly be transferred to one of the local insane asylums. Weirdly though, the paper begins to talk about Wilfred's "black blood", but then chunks of the article are redacted from that point. So command did know about Wilfred's condition, but their hiding something deeper other than a serve STD case.
Dr. Micheal's Log-69: December Thursday 23rd, 1917
I managed to locate the Chief Doctor, Bush, he got transferred to a more secure hospital after the artillery raid, we agreed to meet in the local Medcalf. We spoke about the prime days of the blasted hospital, when Jess, Eric, Ross, all of them were still there, until…they were sent out to the front for active duty…why wasn't I sent out? Why was I left too….deal with what they left behind, all of them are bastards anyway, always said that I never looked too good, that I needed sleep, well what rest is there for a working man than work, huh? Need to get back to topic anyways, I asked about patient Wilfred, Bush said that he was recently transferred to an insane asylum, go figure, but he escaped and is roaming free about London, Mr Hyde would be proud if he fictional.
Dr. Micheal's Log-81: December Friday 24th, 1917
I found him, I FINALLY FOUND HIM, just like the rooting corpse I remember, shining holes in him though, I don't care anyway. I can't come near him considering the last time I saw him, he nearly tried and kill a kid in an alleyway, didn't succeed thank god, the brat managed to scramble out of there before Wil could land the final blow. I've been watching, I was able to get into touching destinates to him, but I keep hearing voices from him, all of him shouting and aggressive…Brass says that I should worry about that, says I should get a photo of his skin…
Dr. Micheal's Log-92: December Saturday 26th, 1917
Brass betrayed us all, he took Wilfred and ran for the East. We're left to deal with the machines that he left behind to fiddle with Wilfred. to observe him, to dissect him. He will burn the world before he can do anything productive, the foolish bastard, his going to take him away to those machine men.
Dr. Micheal's Log-00: December Friday 31th 1917
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Exploration Log-XXXX-Zodiac: Using SCP-XXXX-D a four-man group of Class-D subjects was shrunk, these said Class-D were inserted into SCP-XXXX via a manually inserted wound. The following log is the brief of the events that took place.
Subject Designations:
D-203045: Alpha-A
Male, above average physique, no mental disorders, a former Sherpa for the mountaineering site ██████.
Original weight: 92 Kg
Current weight: 0.00032 Kg
Equipment:
- An SCP-XXXX-D modified watch
- An SCP-XXXX-D modified M16 equipped with a standard flashlight and iron scope (Trained in wielding the weaponry and included with ammunition)
- SCP-XXXX-D modified Glock-16
- Segments of a protein bar that would last the subject for 8 days
- SCP-XXXX-D modified Go-Pro, Radio, and handheld Radar
- A SCP-XXXX-D modified survival kit
- SCP-XXXX-D modified clothing
- SCP-XXXX-D modified camping kit
- SCP-XXXX-D modified Foundation specialized marking kit
D-392904: Alpha-B
Female, above average physique, no mental disorders, a well-known sprinter.
Original weight: 85 Kg
Current weight: 0.0200 Kg
Equipment:
- An SCP-XXXX-D modified watch
- An SCP-XXXX-D modified M16 equipped with a standard flashlight and iron scope (Trained in wielding the weaponry and included with ammunition)
- SCP-XXXX-D modified Glock-16
- Segments of a protein bar that would last the subject for 8 days
- SCP-XXXX-D modified Go-Pro and Radio
- A SCP-XXXX-D modified survival kit
- SCP-XXXX-D modified clothing
- One single droplet of anesthetic that has been absorbed by a fragment of tissue
D-545069: Beta-1
Male, above average physique, no mental disorder, a former career of being a Heavy-weight wrestler.
Original weight: 100 Kg
Current weight: 0.0900 Kg
Equipment:
- An SCP-XXXX-D modified watch
- An SCP-XXXX-D modified M16 equipped with a standard flashlight and iron scope (Trained in wielding the weaponry and included with ammunition)
- SCP-XXXX-D modified Glock-16
- Segments of a protein bar that would last the subject for 8 day
- SCP-XXXX-D modified Go-Pro and Radio
- A SCP-XXXX-D modified survival kit
- SCP-XXXX-D modified clothing
- Eight SCP-XXXX-D modified test tubes and tweezers
- SCP-XXXX-D modified Foundation specialized building kit
D-102344: Beta-2
Female, above average physique, no mental disorders, formerly working in the military.
Original weight: 120 Kg
Current weight: 0.0100 Kg
- An SCP-XXXX-D modified watch
- An SCP-XXXX-D modified M16 equipped with a standard flashlight and iron scope (Trained in wielding the weaponry and included with ammunition)
- SCP-XXXX-D modified Glock-16
- Segments of a protein bar that would last the subject for 8 days
- SCP-XXXX-D modified Go-Pro, Radio, and handheld Radar
- A SCP-XXXX-D modified survival kit
- SCP-XXXX-D modified clothing
- SCP-XXXX-D modified Foundation specialized building kit
Pre-words
The events within this Exploration Log are under the approval of Researcher Smith and O5-█. The experiment of this Exploration Log had officially begun in 19th January 20██, on Monday 16:00. The subjects within the Exploration Log were falsely told that the effects of SCP-XXXX-C can be reversed, this was to ensure the effectiveness of the experiment and no major accidents may occur that could harm the SCP. All subjects were implemented with a device that will explode on command, this is to also ensure that the subject if they discover the non-efficacy of the procedure, will still follow given orders. This file will be split into three sections, the introduction, Alpha team's exploration, and Beta team's exploration.
[Begin Introduction Log…]
All subjects were told (Before shrinkage) that they will collectively have only 8 Earth hours before they are deemed to be to affected by SCP-XXXX-D to pose any purpose in the experiment and will be presumed dead.
Researcher Smith: Any appropriate questions?
Alpha-1 raises their hand.
Researcher Smith: Speak, please.
Alpha-1: What happens if the things are hostile?
Researcher Smith: Make as little contact with the XXXX-2 instances as much as possible. If you do come into contact with the incidences, however, use as little fire-power to terminate the instance, bag the body up and meet at the extraction point.
Alpha-1: So abandon the mission if you kill one?
Researcher Smith: Yes, but preferably by capture and sedation. As stated from before, SCP-XXXX-1 is affected by a time distortion, so 8 hours will feel like 8 days.
Alpha-1: Uhm.. so…wait…
Researcher Smith: Do you wish for me to go through it again?
Alpha-1: Yeah.
Researcher Smith: Alright, after this debrief, you will be "shrank" by a device, you will then be transported into an open chest wound of a subject, in this process, you will be sedated. When you do wake up, you'll be told by command via your earpiece to split up depending on your designations. Alpha team, you'll head downwards to what is assumed to be a city landscape. On the journey, you may take as many rests as possible, and your mission is to capture at least one XXXX-2 instance. Do not at any circumstances make any further contact with other XXXX-2 instances, just meet at the execration point which is where you first came out.
Beta-2 raises his hand
Researcher Smith: Yes?
Beta-2: So what is my team meant to do?
Researcher Smith: You're required to voyage the surrounding area and create a base around the execration location and to obtain samples of the vegetation in the area.
Beta-2: Are you able to bring us back?
Researcher Smith: Be more specific.
Beta-2: Back to normal size…
Researcher Smith: Of course.
Beta-2: How?
Researcher Smith: By using the device again but on a different setting.
Beta-2: Let me see.
Beta-2 proceeds to look around the room for presumably SCP-XXXX-D.
Researcher Smith: It obviously is not in the room.
Beta-2: THEN WHERE IS IT?!
Beta-1: Hey man calm down.
Beta-2: HOW CAN I WHEN THE ONLY THING THAT IS GOING TO DETERMINE WHETHER OR NOT WE LIVE ISN'T EVEN IN THE ROOM!?
Researcher Smith: Whether or not you see the device isn't going to help you live, whether or not you calm down this MOMENT IS THOUGH!
Beta-2 falls silent after this remark.
Researcher Smith: Now, any other questions, especially from you Alpha-2 considering you haven't spoken yet.
Alpha-2: No.
Researcher Smith: Nothing at all? Beta-1?
Beta-1: Uhm, no.
Researcher Smith: Very well. Follow me.
Researcher Smith proceeds to gesture all subjects to the door.
[End log]
Forewords: After this moment, all subjects were lead into SCP-XXXX containment unit, were SCP-XXXX was sedated on a surgery chair, whereby the subjects were shrunk and inserted into SCP-XXXX.
Exploration Log: Alpha Team
This part of the log follows the events within Alpha teams exploration.
[Begin Alpha log]
Alpha-1: I still can't get over this, it feels so dang weird, how is this guy to alive in any way?
Alpha-2: Don't think about it to much.
Command: Re-frame from talking throughout the journey.
Alpha-2: Why, as you said, theirs nothing here.
Command (Researcher Smith): Just talk quietly and keep walking.
Alpha-1: Fine. Anyways, how did you end up here?
Alpha-2: What do you mean?
Alpha-1: Did you get an orientation?Alpha-2: Nope.
Command: Enough, focus on the task at hand.
After this comment from command, both subjects continued in silence throughout the duration of the journey. The scenery of the current footage seems to be vegetation that is reminiscent of modern world Woodlands. However, no wildlife is to be seen.
Command: You are closing on upon the target, be prepared.
Alpha-1: Alright.
The subjects seem to approach an entrance made of a supposed wood, the entrance in question having a sign reading "Galeport A". Beyond this entrance are deteriorated buildings, similar to a slum.
Alpha-2: Huh, not different from home.
Alpha-1: All its missing now is alcohol bottles, wait is there even alcohol here?
Command: Alpha-1 and -2, take as much cover as possible, do not draw any attention to yourself, make usage of your heat-signature radars.
As Commands said this, a loud, deep, unintelligible shout is heard from the distance. Both subjects notice this and hides in the nearest shrubbery.
Alpha-1: [In a hash tone] The hell was that?
Alpha-2: [Also in a hash tone] How do I know, use your my radar.
With this, Alpha-1 actives their radar, the object picks up five heat-signatures.
Alpha-2: It says five.
Alpha-1: Are they moving?
Alpha-2: No, they're in a group.
Command: Alpha team, leave the area and find another entrance to the complex.
Entity-3: Maybe they're apart of the insurgency.
Entity-5: We heard them somewhere near the void, Chant and Dimeo take the left and right sides, everyone else with me. This area needs to be secure for the Ether.
With this comment, foots steps were heard starting to approach the subjects.
Alpha-2: Crap, crap, crap, crap!
Alpha-1 begins to load his M16.
Command: Alpha team, move away from the hostile targets.
Alpha-1 now has his fingers on his M16.
Command: Alpha-1, do not engage the targets under this circumstance, you're putting the lives of the participants in threat
Alpha-1: Stop with the euphemisms! We're subjects in this damned, twisted experiment of yours, but I ain't going out with a fight!
Alpha-2: Come man, there's no point in trying to fight whatever those things are, there is five of them and who knows what they're armed with.
Alpha-1: Fine-
Alpha-1 is heard to be interrupted by a loud "Hey!". After this moment, the recording only seems to pick up rustling and cries collectively coming from the five hostiles and Alpha team. 10 seconds into this, all radio waves from Alpha-1 fall silent.
Command: Alpha team? Are you able to respond? Do you copy?
More rustling and eight loud consecutive gunshots are heard.
Entity-1: Sedate them, we shall question them later.
Alpha-2: Get off of me!
//Communication with Alpha team seems to fall completely silent for an hour due to radio frequency errors. However, the recording suddenly reboots itself, showing a blank yellow room, both Alpha-1 and -2 (Stripped of their equipment and Alpha-2 looking considerably wounded) are seen to be sitting on chairs, stand in front of them is an unknown entity, wearing possible ceremonial clothing of unheard of origin. //
Entity-1: Ah, I see that your "command" is alive once again, they can listen, who will care. Now, tell your Gahara that he will not achieve is yearning wishes of unity of utter chaos.Alpha-1: Who the hell is "Gahara"?
Entity-1: Don't act mentally deaf, you know your own Chancellor and their intention.
Alpha-2: Chancellor?
Entity-1: For pit sake yes! Your Chancellor, the corrupted administration of your divine court, the one that started this damned war.
Alpha-2: I don't know who you're talking about, but we're not with them.
Entity-1: Then what are you? Are you hidden courtless? Apart of an unknown tribe? Hmm, it would make sense considering we found you in the poverty-stricken outreaches of Iris.
Alpha-1: I don't know what you're talking about, we were just…wondering and then your retarded men came and nearly killed us.
Entity-1: I will not believe your half-heartily lies. Prepare for ascension traitors. And as for your "command", it will be destroyed.
At this moment, two large SCP-XXXX-2 instances come into the room, holding a large spectre. One of the instances holds the spectre to Alpha-2 forehead, the original instance then murmurs an unintelligible language.
Entity-1: Goodbye
The spectre begins to shine a bright yellow, whereby Alpha-2 begins to mutate into an amorphous mass of varying different colors, such as blue, red, and black, and then into a spherical collection of gears.
Alpha-1: Oh god…
Entity-1: The process is always messy isn't it? Anyways, take this one to Sabam, I think he would enjoy the possible experimentation.
Alpha-1: You all are freaks! Every one of you! I didn't one to be in this shit-
All communication with Alpha team is ceased suddenly, but a tremendous explosion is heard beforehand.
[End log]
Exploration Log: Beta team
The following Exploration Log is the documented account of Beta team
[Begin Beta Log]
Beta-1: Got the base set up yet?
Beta-2: Yeah, its a bit hard to fix on with all of this…green stuff around. Do you even call it grass at this point?
Beta-1: Probably, looks like it, anyways, want to start collecting the stuff now?
Beta-2: Yeah sure, just want to get out of this place.
Beta-1: Have disagree with you there, kinda of like it here.
Command: Beta team, once you have finished setting up the temporary extraction point centre, please collect any flora that you yourself deem as unusual.
Beta-1: OK, but what happens if we just pick up plants that are just weird but are in the real world.
Command: We can support you with that, Beta-1.
Beta-2: Got a quick question, what is happening to Alpha team? We haven't heard from them yet,
Command: Alpha team is perfectly fine, do not threat over them.
Beta-2: How about the radio though? They aren't responding at all.
Command: We will handle that.
Beta-2: Fine…lets go.
Both subject begin to pack for the expedition
Beta-1: You see that? That a flower or something?
Beta-2: What?
Beta-1: Look, that glowing thing right in front of you.
Beta-2: Jesus christ!
Beta-2 proceeds to aim her M16 at the aforementioned "glowing things".
Beta-2: Come out!
Beta-1 proceeds to move forwards towards the subject.
Beta-1: Oh…just some glowing flowers.
Beta-2: sighs I was worried there, lets grab thos-
Beta-2 sentence is abruptly stopped as she is grabbed by a large unidentifiable, flying creature which it then uses its large appendages to fly over to an unknown location.
Beta-1: The hell?! ████! Get back here you shit! ████!
Beta-1 proceeds to fire upon the entity, which is seen to fall out of the sky after at least 45 rounds where shot.
Beta-1: Crap, ████! Did you get a bruise?
Beta-2: Ugh..ug..yeah I think.
Beta-1 approaches Beta-2, where it is seen a large gash is found on the forearm on the subject
Beta-2: Shit, thing must of stung me or somethin'. What the hell is that thing anyways?
Beta-1: Let me see…
Beta-1 observes the corpse of the entity, where it is seen that it is similar to the Musca domestica
(Housefly), however has distinctive reptilian skinBeta-1: The heck? Some fly thing
Beta-2: Is it twitching?
Beta-1: Hell no, I used a whole clip and a half.
Command: Beta-1, collect a sample of the organism and move back to execration to allow Beta-2 to heal.
Beta-1: Alright
Beta-1 proceeds to produces a survival knife from his back pocket, and cuts and the skin of the creature, taking a small portion of it and placing it into their bag
Beta-1: Done, gross ass thing.
Beta-2: Alright help me up please.
Beta-1: Sure thing-
Loud jeers and praise are heard closing around the two subject as approximately ten entities close around them, all seeming to wear dark green military clothing
Entity-1: Congratulations on killing Zimbaba foreigners
Entity-2: Time to eat brothers
Beta-1: The hell are you guys?
The entities begin to fall silent after Beta-1's remark and all stare at him
Entity-1: We are Gahara's Gorilla troops, foreigner. We've been watching you, two of you went towards the breach didn't you? And got captured by Chancellery men.
Beta-2: Whispering That is most likely Alpha Team, shit, so they're dead.
Beta-1: The hell? So why didn't Command tell us about this.
Entity-6: Your "Command" is not in this Realm correct?
Beta-1: Yeah, sure.
Entity-6: Precisely, your "Command" is essentially trying to communicate through different realities, and thus everything is distorted.
Beta-1: What? So everything that I've said to them was just a delayed response?
Entity-6: Most likely, and thus your Command probably knows about this and is-
Command: Beta Team, please standby as radio frequencies are being disturbed by an unknown source.
Beta-2: Bingo
Entity-1: Come, I shall explain more at our Battalion Campsite.
Beta-1: Yes, but my friend needs help, she got injured by that "Zimbaba" thing.
Entity-1: It it touch her with its mrtyu ka sparsh?!
Beta-1: You mean the stinger?
Entity-2: YES! LET ME SEE, QUICK.
Entity-1 rushes to Beta-2 and inspects the wound, where it is seen that a fine purple is leaking outwards
Beta-2: The hell! I didn't even feel it
Entity-2: Because it is a numbing agent that the Zimbaba use to demobilise its victims, can you move your arm?
Beta-2: Slighty…
Entity-2: The agent has already spread then, this one looks weaker than our ones however, probably because it was starving. Alright, pick her up and lets get moving.
four out of the ten entities approach and pick up Beta-2, and then vanish into black smoke
Beta-1: The hell?
Entity-1: I shall explain that too you later, now come.
Entity-1 grabs Beta-1, both of which begin to fade into black
[End Log]
Due to connection problems with the subjects, further documentation of Alpha Teams and Beta Teams exploration has been lost. Furthermore, Beta-1, Beta-2, Alpha-2 and Alpha-1 are considering deceased and no further action is to be made to try and locate them, and because of this, the test has been considered to have failed.
Due to what has been found within this exploration log, an revision to the current description of SCP-XXXX is to be made immediately, and SCP-XXXX is to be designated as Euclid.
