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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Fun RP => Topic started by: Farewell on May 27, 2015, 01:50:41 AM
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SECURE•CONTAIN•PROTECT
((CLOSED for now))
You are either one of THREE things in the SCP facility
•Guard
•Scientist
•SCP
You Must be 3000 or over since the rest of the numbers are takened in the real SCP and it bugs me knowing you stole a SCP number ;-;
GUARD: your job is to stay by cells or patrol, watch over, and protect no matter what!
SCIENTIST: you experiment, look back into their history, or interact to see what you can gather.
SCP: you are locked up and either one of the three below
Safe: given definitions of two things. 1.relatively harmless or 2.well understood, and therefore easily contained.
Euclid:unpredictable and not understood, and or does not obey known laws of nature and physics.
Keter: that the Foundation is trying to destroy them and will do so if it can. ((Do not to make SCPs indestructible! And only some will be keter, with my permission in PM!!!))
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Rules
•one character
•no god moding
•takes place in SCP facility!
Also for the guards and scientist you all do live at the facility due to trust issues, but all receive a room, proper meals, and ect.
Now getting that through that you may create your character sheets!! :D
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Item #: SCP- 6111
Object class: safe, Euclid, keter
Special Containment Procedures: as SCP-6111 stays in a metal cell, doors automatic by command by scientist or guards, must be watched by a guard, fed three meals daily, and bathed. Her cell is dark, and the temp kept at 60 or under, along with a piano, cooling and record player that she had requested politely.
Description: she does not give her full name for she said to call her 'Miss.Z' or 'la belle cauchemar' a French name which is 'the beautiful nightmare'. SCP-6111 is a dark purple female sergal making her rare but a mix between Northern and southern sergal making her species rarer, SCP- 6111 comes from ██████ in France giving her the strong accent she has now, 19 years of age she was born on █-█-███ seems to stay that age. She is 6'1 and weightless. SCP- 6111 doesn't need sleep, although she does anyways mostly during the day. Her eyes have a glowing substance that flows from them, Us scientist believe it may be a sign of her strength and what great power she holds. SCP- 6111 was keter when first captured taking many lives but even as a soothing furry, SCP-6111 manipulates shadows, and has the abilities of telekinesis and Telepathy, and lastly can enter and or create Nightmares and or Dreams, do not be fooled. SCP-6111 wears what seems to be a Black Fancy Zipper Jacket Casual Top Coat (with large hood), white undershirt, Black jeans, black leather boots, leather gloves, along with a strange mask... SCP-6111 personality is calm, she has a soothing voice, quiet at times, a loner, respectful, proper, interesting, intelligent, mysterious, confident, and very cunning. SCP-6111 has claimed to be a fallen Hana... a mystery for now even as we've had her for quite some time I believe that's all we know and she lies a mystery, but be aware SCP- 6111 is a dangerous subject... And we shall continue our research
Clothing: (http://images.tapatalk-cdn.com/15/05/27/d1a10296afa87643854c3c4c493e80cd.jpg)
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((Anyone can join))
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(Will post specifics later. I claim SCP designation #3437.)
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((Alrighty))
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(I have decided to go with a more traditional designation approach. It will accomplish the same thing, but in the way it was meant to be done.)
Item #: SCP-3437
Obect Class: Euclid (Low Priority)
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-3437-1 is to be kept in a basic humanoid containment cell with accomodating furnishings. It is to be fed according to typical human dietary needs, with requests for variation in diet to be considered by the on-site researchers overseeing the containment of SCP-3437-1. SCP-3437-1 is allowed the use of a computer connected through a modified network to prevent possible distribution of classified information to the public or any organizations, malicious or otherwise. SCP-3437 is allowed the requisition of one(1) item per month. This limit is subject to change based on the judgement of the on-site researchers overseeing the containment of SCP-3437-1. SCP-3437-1 is allowed to freely roam the site during daylight hours unless otherwise specified, and is given Level 2 clearance to accomodate this allowance. SCP-3437-1 is not to be separated from SCP-3437-2 unless otherwise specified.
Description: SCP-3437 is an entity typically observed as a 17-year-old Caucasian male. It maintains this form through close proximity to, and the use of, SCP-3437-2. When SCP-3437-2 is deactivated either by increased distance from SCP-3437-1 or by the volition of SCP-3437-1, SCP-3437-1 reverts to its base state, observed as physically similar to a barbary lion of relatively equal age, with the only differences being human-level intelligence and vocal capabilities, a relatively thin mane, and a pair of feathered wings extending from its back, directly above the front shoulders. These wings allow flight through anomalous means, as the lift generated by the wings would not normally be capable of lifting such a large amount of mass under normal circumstances. SCP-3437-1 is also capable of shifting its physical structure to any point between that of its human and lion iterations, occasionally taking the form of a humanoid with lion-like characteristics, with or without wings. SCP-3437-1 has been seen to possess a minor ability to redirect thermal and kinetic energies, although this has been observed rarely, and only on minor occasions with little effect. SCP-3437-1 typically prefers to be addressed by it's "given" name, Galen [REDACTED] Arakisk the [REDACTED] of [REDACTED], although it is willing to be addressed with shorter titles such as: SCP-3437-1, Galen, Arakisk, Hollow, or "that damn lion who stole an entire [CENSORED] tree from my front yard".
SCP-3437-2 is a medallion composed of copper, tin, and several unidentified metallic compounds, typically worn around the neck of SCP-3437-1 on a nylon chord. Use of SCP-3437-2 by SCP-3437-1 has been seen to produce small bursts of an unknown form of radiation, accompanied by a light-blue haze capable of illumination. SCP-3437-2's properties usually only extend to SCP-3437-1, but under some circumstances have been observed to be capable of negating certain anomalous properties in other sentient SCPs. Any items or clothing worn by SCP-3437-1 when SCP-3437-2 is activated are stored when said items and clothing might otherwise be lost or damaged from a form shift.
Extra
Clothing: Light grey short-sleeved T-shirt with two slits down the back, blue jeans, hiking shoes, SCP-3437-2.
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Name:Demitri
Age:21
Species:Polar Bear
Attire:White jumpsuit,bullet-proof vest,black knee pads,black boots,black wrist pads,black elbowpads,a balaclava,a riot helmet with solid yellow visor
Weapons:M-16,M1911 pistol
Personality:Cold,calm,quiet,kind
Description of cell:cold but has a radio,posters on the wall,and a standard issue futon
Likes:Radio,watching subjects,sleeping,coffee,water,food
Dislikes:Hot temperature,rude subjects,cats,bugs
Description:Demitri Roland Alexandrov is a russian transfer,this is his first day so we should give information on the creatures here,he also likes the cold so...do stuff with his ventilation,and stock up on food,this guy can eat a shit load of food and he still looks thin!..anyway,he seems to be good as a guard for '6111...
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((Well shall we start? Or would you all like to wait a bit longer?))
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(Let's wait a bit so more can join. At least one or two more. Work on refining your designations and descriptions I guess. It would help.)
(Also, Red has not specified his designation.)
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(dont necessarily need it..)
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(Welcome aboard Tybalt.)
(The purpose of a designation is to notify everyone of what your role is, Red. Are you a guard? A researcher? Considering the arms and armor, I'm guessing you're an MTF or armed-rapid-response unit.)
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((Says the word guard, so he's a guard, period. forget about it))
Zaida murred while resting in her dark cell that kept cool and the recordplayer played candyman.
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*Demitri huffs,looking for a radio station*
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(Here we go.)
Galen continued his practice at the firing range under armed supervision, utilizing a modified M1A-SOCOM only capable of chambering or firing less-than-lethal ammunition, due to his status as a skip. His aim seemed to be getting worse throughout the night. Or maybe it was just his eyes getting tired? Considering this as a possibility, he shifted his eyes from the light brown of human eyes, to the whiteless, golden-pupilled eyes of a lion. His grouping improved somewhat with the added magnification, but that was the extent of his improvement it seemed. A soldier from an unknown MTF division, seemingly tired of simply watching a skip take shots all day, took his place beside Galen with his magnified SCAR-H, pulling off a grouping of 5 shots within what looked like 5 or 6 inches at 50 yards. Without a support.
Galen whistled a low tone in his admiration of the soldier's accuracy.
Someone could be heard applauding behind him.
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((And reminder it's a fun RP, so let's you all don't need to be strict, and so serious all the time))
Zaida's ears stood hearing the shots. "Mmm" she sat up and rubbed her eyes that made the room glow a bit, looking at her watch she sighed. "It's only six at night... I am not fond of daytime..." She groaned standing and stretching while looking at the camera's watching her.
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Galen reached to the rifle rest beside him on the table. Sitting down and resting his rifle on the rest, he took his time now, looking for that one shot that would hit the bullseye. He pulled the trigger, and heard the rign of steel at the center of the target, as the saboted-frangible-polymer round impacted right where he wanted it to. He looked up with content and the MTF soldier.
"It's not the best, but I guess it's improvement." he said.
The soldier gave a slight smile, and said "It'll do. Practice makes perfect right?"
"Right." said Galen, shifting his eyes back to human.
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"the 'go **censor** off' signal"*he looks at tybalt*
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(I snorted a bit I think.)
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"yeah,i think it did,thanks for reminding me"
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"pure genius,now go bambi,shoo..."
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Galen moved back to the weapons rack, stowing the M1A in its appropriate holder. He looked across the selection of authorized weaponry and ammunitions in front of him, before taking a stainless-steel Smith & Wesson 686 Special and a box of .357 frangible polymer ammunition back to the table. He moved the target to 15 yards and opened the 686's cylinder, beginning to load the tried-and-true firearm.
As he slid the cartridges into place, he realized that a .357 magnum would be one of the worst things to shoot with his tiring hands. There were no regrets to be had for his decision. At least, not until his hand ached later in the night. He adjusted his grip and pulled back the hammer.
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*demitri walks to the fridge*
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((Ok changed my mask, from Me me me XD if you all seen the video hehe!!))
Zaida read a book of poems while humming sometimes interrupted by her sipping on her green tea her tail swaying slowly back and forth.
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((I love it!! Me me me is amazing!!!! >///< besides I've watched weirder :P))
Every movement she made they watched carefully, some stayed in the top floor with snipers usually all the guards did this unless you were a safe SCP, but Zaida seemed peaceful and calm. This was a regular day in her eyes, she used her telekinesis to lift the tea cup while flipping through pages.
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Galen only managed 35 shots from the 686 before his hands were aching enough to impede anything close to accuracy. He signaled the rangemaster before stowing the handgun, and made his way to his quarters to get cleaned of the smell of gunpowder. If he was lucky, he might even get a good amount of sleep. Considering that he was still in the process of being considered for MTF placement by the O-5 council, there was likely no reason he should not have the day to himself tomorrow. He shifted to midform halfway down the main hallway of the Site, minus the wings. A few of the newer staff always seemed to give him strange looks during a form shift, but hey, he was a skip. Let the rookies look. There was more than likely something stranger, more hazardous, or more disturbing, than himself.
(Probably out till noon tomorrow. Good night and good luck to all who participated. This could get interesting.)
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((my brain truly exploded during it...))
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((Sorry if it scarred you babe XD)) "Go ahead T" the Chinese dragon whispered back to the deer guard and gave a soft nod to him and a wink back before turning to leaving to other SCP's.
Zaida memorized each word in the book. 'So beautiful' she thought and took another sip, her face still covered except her mouth allowing her to drink and her eyes glowed bright. Through the four eyes on the mask.
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Zaida heard this and looked at her door before shrugging and leaning her chair back and continuing to read to see what would happen just listening with her ears standing up and her extra eyes (extra eyes are only on the mask) looking at the door while she read and her tail slowly went back and forth.
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"Tybalt?"*he startss drinking some water*"what the hell?
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Zaida looked at the camera. "Mhm I am, letters so fascinating~" she went along. "Now if you may, go with other SCP's that will be more gullible like yourself darling, I'm trying to read if you don't mind..." She took another sip before she was finally done and placed her mask back on.
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*he grabs a water cooler"ok..im going to kill him"
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"They call me 'La belle cauchemar', learn French darling" she said. "Besides I thought the same about you" she gets up turning in the record player and laying on the bed humming to the tune peacefully in her dark room now not seen, she took her mask off her glowing eyes only visible (remember she has normal eyes it's only the mask with extra's)
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*he sighs and drops the cooler*
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She grabbed her violin and played along with the record player and the piano player on its own and she sung 'rich' in a soft tone to herself.
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*he hears the music and sighs*
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Item #: SCP-3603
Obect Class: Elucid Keter
((containment was updated in the middle of the RP, this is the updated version))
Special Containment Procedures: When not being tested, SCP_3603 should be held in a steel cage, with its back legs restrained and kept immobile. It is to be kept away from any other SCPs. Under NO circumstances is a camera to come within 10 feet of the SCP without authorization, this includes phones and security cameras, all testing must be carefully monitored to ensure no chance of a containment breach.
Under NO CIRCUMSTANCES is cross-testing with ANY Sentient SCPs to be allowed. Testing with non-sentient SCPs needs express authorization.
SCP-3603 is to be kept in a windowless blast/impact/puntcure resistant cell, measuring 4x4x3 meters, with a double-locked entryway. Surveillance is to be conducted through the use of a camera enclosed in an armored glass case to prevent interaction with SCP-3603's anomalous properties. SCP-3603 is to to be fed twice daily by two(2) D-Class personnel accompanied by an additional two(2) guards armed with shock-shell shotguns. SCP-3603 is not to be brought within 20 meters of any sentient anomalous entity, unless otherwise specified by the head researcher overseeing SCP-3603's containment.
in event of a breach, MTF "Werewolf" should be sent to retrieve the SCP via protocol ██████.
Note that during containment it is going to be in its beta state, in event of a breach, the creature is likely to seek out a camera before hunting.
Description: SCP_3603 appears to be a black feral wolf, however its back legs and left eye appear to be mechanical (some D class have described the eye as looking like a camera lens), it is larger than a normal wolf, and has been shown to be strong enough to kick a car a considerable distance with its back legs. (Exact measurements are unknown, see [Redacted]) SCP_3603 has the ability to heal incredibly fast, this includes the mechanical parts, which seem to regenerate when damaged. Bullet weaponry cannot kill SCP_3603, but enough bullets can disable it for long enough to be contained. Explosives have not been tested due to the risk of destroying SCP_3603.
SCP_3603 appears to be drawn to Anomalous events and objects, upon encountering a sentient creature who is acting in an anomalous fashion, SCP_3603 will attempt to stalk the target, it is unknown how long it continues this behavior. eventually, SCP_3603 will attack its target, it will appear to generate new anomalies to counteract its target, against a shadow creature in [Redacted] it seemed to catch fire, destroying the creature with the light of the fire. after a hunt, SCP_3603 will enter its BETA state (see next paragraph) and upon finishing, immediately begin looking for a new target. so far no target has survived the hunt without outside intervention. Anomalous behavior exhibited by SCP_3603 during the hunt appear to cease after the target is dead.
Every 4 hours, SCP_3603 will enter its BETA state, it will cease hunting, and seek out a camera or other recording device, when it finds one, it will place one front paw on it, and hold it there for approximately 55 seconds. at the end of this time, it will leave the BETA state and return to hunting. Between 1 and 5 hours later, a youtube account named ████████ will upload a video consisting of up to 5 hour of static, the titles of these videos appear to be a garbled collection of letters. It is believed that this is a "Recording" of the hunt, though there is no proof for this theory. the account will not be shut down despite the potential containment breach, as we believe doing so will draw attention to it.
SCP_3603 has NEVER shown any hostility towards civilians or foundation staff without being provoked, it will however take hostile activity against those who shoot, cage, or otherwise hinder it. in these incidents it will use its claws and its bite to maim, break bones, and occasionally to kill.
SCP_3603 is believed to be intelligent, but is either incapable, or refuses, to communicate.
Addendum 3603-A: Due to the fact that SCP_3603 will attempt to destroy any SCP-Object, and this includes numerous Objects who's destruction could potentially cause serious damage or even end the world, Designation has been increased to Keter.
((erk, I am not sure any of that actually makes sense... x_x ))
((Feel free to ask for clarification. cos that was hard to write and I probably screwed up and wrote nonsense))
((Also I know I am a little late, but this RP WAS started at 3AM for me XD ))
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((I can't decide between a scientist or an SCP!!)) X3
((And hollow was very detailed & official with his sheet.)) :P
((This is gonna be interesting in the future.))
((Cool character, Angder.))
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((Since I'm awake I approve, also take your time))
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(I appreciate the compliment Tim. Also, I won't be on till later today because who needs fun when you have school right?)
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((Yes I have school also, i should be off and on.))
Zaida had laid on the bed continuing to play her music until slowly got to a stop. "Finally peace and quiet, I love it~" she says resting her head on a pillow and staring at the camera's. "It's rude to watch, but since you guards are here may I get out. It's awfully boring in here"
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SCP-3603 stared out from its cage, the cage was barely big enough to hold it. its organic eye glowed red. it shifted uncomfortably. it could feel something holding its back legs in place. the creature let out a low growl that echoed around the room. it could sense the other SCPs. they needed to die.
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Zaida shrugged. "Don't worry in five... Four... Three... Two.. On-"
"In a few minutes, SCP's can be released into the fielded, however not the keter SCP's" the speaker announced.
"Once again I'm right" she says.
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The doors opened, each guard assigned with a SCP, some SCP's Gavin more guards than others.
Zaida's cell opened and two guards walked up grabbed her arms tightly and dragged her out of the cell the two behind having weapons aimed to her back for a precaution. "Well this isn't necessary" she said soothingly, her voice echoing under her mask
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((Glarble glarble, I was right by the way, I wrote nonsense in my sheet :$ -.- ))
SCP-3603 barked and rattled its cage fruitlessly. it wanted to get out. badly. The voice just made it angrier
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((Ok. I think this can work out. For me...))
Item #: SCP - 4511
Object class: Safe Euclid (I hope I understand this properly...)
Special Containment Procedures:
Subject SCP-4511 is to be kept in a glass container with air ducts, small, and the room must be dim for proper light exposure which allows it to be easily seen. Colored light are acceptable. Do not let the subject out without expressed guidance or permission as it has been rumored to play with guars and scientists. Always wear special equipment when handling the subject or it will phase from your grasp. Do not take off your eye gear if searching for the subject, it will attempt to splash your face. Show no signs of interest and the subject will get bored. It has no problem remaining captive, but during extended periods, it is recommended you bring it a fellow guard or scientist to keep it company.
Description:
SCP-4511 Does not have a physical body. Instead it is a creature that looks like a contained and shaped form of water. It is Grayish Blue-green. The subject always appears to be docile and seperated from everything around it. Like many other SCPs, this number 4511 exibits behaviour related to it's object or target of choice. It doe not reflect it's target's bahavior, it merely reacts to it almost in a way that makes it seem like it can be easily influenced. Although it is not easily influenced. It's mood is just that of those it interacts with. SCP-4511's body is shaped like a lizard. It's body is a liquid substance that remains mysterious to even the scientists. The subject's body is mysterious as well as the scientists can not figure out how the creature can mimic body structures. SCP-4511 retains its hardness through extremely rapid vibrations sent throughout its body. These vibrations can be accelerated or decelerated to allow it to slowly phase or "splash". There is a long nerve in its body that helps keep the form. The substance itself, when vibrated creates a hard outer shell, as mentioned before. This shell feels durable and strong. The tension from the liquid becomes increased as vibrations accelerate. some have nicknamed the creature to be made of Liquid Helium.
Designating it as such in reports. The substance is really described as Hard Liquid Light, HLL for short.
The creature has Two Eyes and a mouth. Usually never any clawlike formations. Safe and docile. The subject though, as nice as it seems, is NOT friendly. It is NOT friendly, it just has ZERO hostile intentions and actions, so it is practically harmless. The creature is simply a Yes or No type. Logic dictates that it should have a sense of right and wrong.
((In case you missed it. He is a lizard-like creature, safe and harmless but playful. His two eyes are plain black, with white pupils. His body is 'Liquid Helium' and I forgot to mention he does not communicate normally. He speaks telpathically. He CAN change between feral and anthro.))
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(*0^)
Guards approached the cage having weapons drawn, a scientist used a robot that was similar to a sack barrow to lift the cage and drove along the guards sides towards the field.
Zaida was quickly pushed into the field and the gate locked behind her, she brushed her jacket off and fixed her mask. "Beautiful, I love nature~" she walked with her hands behind her back and sat on a rock.
Camera's watched at all the SCP's the age ones didn't need supervision. But a few guards watched over the Euclid and most of the keter.
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((err, do you really want to release the SCP killer among the other SCPs? o.O ))
The thing glared at guards. but ceased growling or rattling the cage.
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((The keter's go in separate places, I have it planned don't worry ^^' wouldn't want him to slaughter everything))
They arrived at a smaller and empty meadow having a forcefield.
Zaida was alone in her field and laid on the soft grass her eyes looking at the other SCP's. The safe SCP's were in a large meadow together. Some Euclid's were together some separated, and the keter's must stay alone. Zaida being alone enjoyed the quiet and peaceful break. "Finally out of the noisy facility~"
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The wolf growled at the gaurds, indicating he wanted to be let out. some freedom, however limited was better than the cage.
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Th guards walked back into the faculty to leave the wolf alone.
Zaida studied each SCP her eyes darting about. "Hmm~"
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((Was the cage opened?))
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((Yes, sorry didn't put all the detail))
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The wolf walked up to the forcefield, and placed a paw on it.
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The forcefield made him push back for a precaution for all forcefields did this for safety
Zaida watched and huffed a chuckled.
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The wolf growled, and leaped at the field.
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The lizard loked up at the light and laid in the grass, it's black & white eyes looking obvious compared to it's transparent body.
The nerve vibrated and shook a few times before the creature walked towards the forcefields.
=Hmm... what is it I see here? A forceffield.. can it contain me as well?= *push* =It appears so... lets go play with some of the others..=
He turned face and pranced lightly to the others, seeing what they were doing.
((I added my sheet by the way. Check my OP. Should I shorten it? or clarify it?))
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((I have to go eat, be back later...))
Post Merge: May 27, 2015, 05:32:56 PM
((Back))
After being pushed back again, the creatures snarled, and walked along the side of the field. Wondering if it could find some other way out...
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(Not all Euclids are dangerous, and not all Safes are safe. Keters are always under surveillance unless their anomalous properties would dictate otherwise. The more you know.)
Galen woke to the sounds of the sounds of footsteps and activity. With a long sigh, he rose from bed and proceded to get dressed. He was somewhat anxious to recieve a response from the O-5 council, but it was unlikely the message would arrive today. Clipping his keycard to his shirt, he made his way towards the mess hall some of the other researchers, exchanging minor greetings of acknowledgement along the way with a few people. He shifted to human as he entered the mess hall. Nobody likes it when they are standing in line and get a face full of fur or feathers.
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Satisfied that it was still trapped the wolf growled and sat on the as close to the field as possible, it looked through the field, unblinking. scanning for anything of interest.
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Galen saw the local MTF unit a few tables over. He had always considered them to be untouchable warriors, at least when he first arrived here. But looking at the way they joked and conversed, he had noticed that they were untouchable warriors, but also people with lives and stories. Galen gave a hint of a smile and returned to eating at the table alongside a few other people. Looking at their tags, a few were SCPs themselves.
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((And it's a FUN RP, no need to be strict...but here I changed it...))
Zaida rested in the grass separated from the others, each SCP was separated for safety and guards closely watched. SCP-6111 watched SCP's with disgust. 'They are sickening, look at them acting like zoo animals' She watched as some went back to their cells to eat or whatever some of the creatures did. Continuing the pet the crow she hummed admiring the 'outside field' "si belle~"
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The wolf glanced into the building it had come out of. could it fight its way inside, and then out to freedom perhaps? The wolf padded innocently up to the door he had just emerged from.
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The door's gears can be heard grinding.
Zaida sat before the guards yanked her and the crow flew off. She walked calmly with them. "Oh my is that food I smell~" she said with pleased voice.
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SCP-3603 Steps back. and listens.
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The door rises and the guards waiting along with the scientist.
Zaida was sat at a table forcefully with a tray. She glanced around. "pathétique, enfermé par moi-même..." She says in French making her accent stronger, she began to eat in the cold and dark room.
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The wolf cautiously took a step forward, trying to look nonthreatening.
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=Uuurrrgh... some of these guys are so gullible... easily reproachable. That field though.. it was quite interesting.=
Subject 4511 turned his head upwards. He doesn't eat, but a cup of water every other day maintains his hunger.
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The scientist had the cage open and one raised an brow that the wolf.
Zaida looked seeing others, her ears leaned back. "I don't know why we all must be separated, did you all know that if someone is kept alone... Most likely is for them to go crazy~" she chuckled.
The guard growled. "EAT!"
"Rude, all of you..." she scowled taking a sip of her crystal blood wine, and a small bite of her meal. Her mask was fully off along with her hood showing the sergal with a dirty white somewhat messy style Mohawk.
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The wolf growled, and instead of heading for the cage headed up to one of the guards.
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The guard looked down his mask covering him along with his whole body covered in his suit. He stayed silent and held the weapon in his paws. ((We should wait for tybalt and red since they're the guards.))
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((Ok fair enough))
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Zaida watched the deer through the glass watching the guards one by one along with the SCP's
Zaida sighed finishing her food and padded the napkin on her mouth before taking another sip of her wine.
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"You are assigned to the following SCP's with another guard, he is a polar bear just transferred here, a couple feet taller, can't miss him however..." he showed files of SCP's. "You two will watch over SCP-3437 (hollow), SCP-4511 (Tim), SCP-3603 (angder), and lastly SCP-6111 (Zaida)" he said to tybalt handing him files.
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((Yeah.. um, names. Never mentioned that. Do we need them?))
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((The foundation will mostly use designations, though they will use names occasionally, you don't have to have one, you can just be SCP_XXXX))
((You might also have a nickname develop for casual use ("God-damn lizard" is used to refer to the subject of one of the most popular SCP articles) ))
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The guard beside tybalt grabbed the files the deer had smacked him with having them organized waiting for any orders and such.
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SCP - 4511 Stared directly at the gates. He brought his tail up and stared intently.
=Back to my prison, it seems.=
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As he walked the halls towards the indoors weapon range, he considered that he would probably be assigned to on-Site armed security before being admitted to the local MTF. It might take time, but it would get done. Eventually. He shifted his right hand and flexed his claws in anticipation.
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Zaida stood brushing herself off, her ears twitched hearing many noises throughout the facility. She placed her mask back on. "What now dear guards~" she says soothingly in her echoing voice with her accent. "I would like to have fun also... I've been locked up for so long, don't you think I've learned my lesson, hmm?~"
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A guard had come by Galen's room to notify him of a possible change to his reasearcher team. Apparently a new guard was assigned to Galen for "security purposes". Of course, the guard saying those words had a tinge of sarcasm to his voice. Or maybe it was humor? Either way, something was up. How could he possibly need guarding?! Yes he was a skip, but he was likely to be fulfilling a similar role to the guard who he would be seeing soon enough.
It seems that the Foundation was not without its flaws.
He made a sound of partial frustration, before heading out to the containment wing. Maybe he might find something of interest. Or rather, something more interesting. This place was not without its rules, but there was rarely a dull day.
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*Demitri walks down the halls*
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As he made his way down the white halls of the containment wing, he noticed what looked like a humanoid polar bear. "It's not often we get non-human staff here," he thought. "Wonder if he's new."
Testing this theory the same way he always did, he shifted his entire body to midform in a cloud of light blue haze, wings and all. If that didn't cause a reaction, it was quite likely he was simply a transfer or something of the sort.
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*he looks around and huffs,looking at the cloud*
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"We should go play chess, that would be fun hmm?~" they strapped her into a straight jacket, somewhat similar but kept her in. "Oh... Well this isn't necessary, why must I wear this when walking around?"
The Shepard guard growled and stayed silent walking down the hallway.
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"Well that's that I guess", he thought. He continued onwards. Seems like the Site was getting new SCPs in regularly. Well, not regularly, but definitely more often than a few years ago. Hopefully, there'd be something to observe that wasn't a cognitohazard or another rock that ripped people's hair out. He noticed a strange, dark-toned digitigrade coming down a perpendicular hallway in a straightjacket, armed escort and all. This could be interesting. He shifted to a human form and carried on.
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Zaida continued to talk. "Maybe tea, or we could read poetry?~ this isn't very fun in here... And you all are man handling me, which is very rude~" she spoke studying the human that just past by along with the polar bear. "Haven't seen them, I have to greet don't I?" She said trying to stall not wanting to go back just yet.
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Galen turned to ask the guard, whose named tag named him Demitri, "Who is that? Or rather, what is that?"
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He handed a file. "SCP-6111, Sergal, rare species but rarer since she's a hybrid of both north and south, she is French, Zaida is her name, however she is given a French name 'la belle cauchemar' meaning the beautiful nightmare is English." He said in a quick tone.
"A pleasure~" SCP-6111 said with an accent. her hoody casting a shadow over her face, eyes glowing bright Aqua. (Removed the mask, she'll just be wearing a hood, sorry that's the last I will edit my sheet ^^')
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"Uh...huh." he said. Seems someone has been working with this SCP quite a bit lately. "So what's her threat class? Euclid I'm guessing? Any anomalous properties I should be aware of?"
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"She's a tricky one, sometimes safe, mostly Euclid, rare occasions keter..." The second human guard responded.
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"Ok, sure. So what are her anomalous properties? Shifting? Memetic hazards? Ripping people's scalps off with her mind?"
Galen still trailed the escort group due to a form of curiousity, but at a slightly longer distance now.
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"I think that may be beyond what you need to know, we can't spit information out to people who just ask..." He said in a serious tone closing the files.
"Like Curiosity killing the cat~" Zaida said calmly, her tail swaying back and forth oddly besides going side to side it went up and down.
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"Oh come on," said Galen, with a flick of his hand to his ID card. "Level 2 clearance. Gimme that."
He took the manilla folder from the guard's hands, leafing through the pages. "Oh great. Another mind controller."
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"Somewhat not quite though~" SCP-6111 said.
The guard shushes her angrily before looking back at the file her read.
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"So are we gonna get access to some SCP-148 plated restraints or something of the sort? I'm not a head researcher, but I', sure we'd all like it if we didn't wake up to a psychotic nightmare."
Galen eyed SCP-6111 with a look of worry.
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"She's locked up well, dark, cold temperatures, metal cell, door's automatics, following on our orders... But I'll be sure to tell the leader.
"formidable, locked up some more, just what I wanted~ you Furries and humans worry far too much. I harmed long ago, I've changed, haven't I?~" she said. "It awful being locked up, I'm sure you all wouldn't be pleased~" she said with her same serious expression under her hood, only eyes glowed and her snout peaked out a bit but the rest was covered in a shadow.
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"Yeah, probably best that the Site Director makes a request to the O-5 council. Well, I'm off to... somewhere I guess," said Galen, handing the guard back his heavily redacted folder.
"Maybe the range? I dunno really. Best of luck man."
He walked down the familiar halls of his childhood, following the familiar sounds of firearm discharge.
It has been years since he'd first been "accepted" into the Foundation. The Site was now his home. There were not exactly a lot of people his age, but hey, the almost limitless knowledge and wonder provided by this center of world-breaking discord more than made up for it. Usually.
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'Oh aren't you special~ telling them to lock me up...' She says telepathically as she was down the hall
The guards walked down the hall holding Zaida's arm firmly and walking her to her cell.
Zaida unsatisfied had her ears low until tossed back into her cell.
A Guard spoke. "Soon we'll be taking some small normal tests, then studying, just a reminder"
Zaida sat on her bed and pulled the hood down her glowing eyes brightening the dark room a bit, she sighed. "This is getting far too old..." She softly said beginning to play her violin and hum making it echo through the faculty.
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The range was an absolute cacaphony of gunfire today. It wasn't just the local MTF unit either. There were actually several researchers, although from the looks of it some of them wouldn't know a Browning from a Saiga. It seemed almost like the others were amused by how poorly some of the researchers handled the weapons.
"What happened here?", he asked the rangemasters.
"Some lab staff got the amazing idea to all head down here and see who was the best shot. As you can see..." said one rangemaster, pointing to a researcher with a .50 cal rifle, "I don't think their years of research involved any common sense around firearms."
"Yeah, that's what I'm seeing", responded Galen.
The researcher with the .50 cal fired, sending a bullet downrange at a distant target, while also knocking the shooter off his chair and onto the ground.
One of the MTF soldiers snorted from behind his scope, barely holding in a laugh.
The rangemaster spoke up, saying "Okay that is enough of this disaster. We're having a short course on not getting your ass kicked by your weapon. Hey, 3437, if you wanna start, go ahead. I'm sure you've already got this down by now."
He picked up a black SCAR-H from the rack beside him and began his instruction.
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Zaida sat In her cold and dark cell she enjoyed the cold, feeling soft when blown threw her fur, it relaxed her, along with the dark, it gave her privacy and felt good to be hidden. She dragged a paw through her messy Mohawk and sighed. "Testing, I hate it, so vulgar~" she spoke quietly her eyes darting around her dark room as she heard noises from the shooting ranged and huffed, her ears laying down from muffled gunshots. "rude..." She said lightly
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((Too tired, Nighty night)) Zaida had deeply thought to herself before undressing into her undergarments since clothing wasn't very comfortable things to wear while resting. She folded them and sat it on the far right of her room near the wall before Laying back down on her bed and her eyes fluttered before she closed them and she drifted off in a sweet dream I the room she felt the most safe in.
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Item #: SCP- 7296
Object Class: Safe/Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: SCP- 7296 lies within a cell that is covered in ice, only with a wall of light that he simply cannot pass as the wall of light exceeds thirty-two degrees. Only sleeping on the provided ice block or ice-stricken blanket. Being fed nearly five times a day and in copious amounts. Provided with enrichment such as toys and pine trees to keep him calm.
Description: Alistair, or better known as Subzero; the ancient saber comes from unknown origins. Pink fur raising questions as he seems to be the only one the entire containment center has ever seen, or possibly ever will see. Possessing powers of mind control makes him a difficult one to work with, the key to not falling under his control is to not look at him directly in the eyes. His entire being weighing half a ton, with thick muscles bulging around his frame as he moves about in his cell. SCP- 7296 was only Euclid when captured. Never cleared for being safe due to his behavior, just as you think you earned his trust, he would quickly turn on you; Seemingly turning keter, but only for a moment. Speaking only one known dialect, which seems to be long forgotten, baffles scientists and often leads them on wild hunts to figure out just exactly what he is saying. As the days go on he becomes a more and more interesting subject, exhibiting behavior never seen in any other living creature before. Perhaps his intelligence is beyond the modern world despite having an undetermined age?...
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(I will probably be going for the night as well. And yes, California time is quite convenient, at least for the three of us.)
Galen was considerably tired after his time at the range tonight. Perhaps, if the guards were lenient, he might make his way into the controlled open-air containment field for some flight. It had been some time since his last fullform shift, and he had a good feeling that there would be a good amount of stumbling around on all fours before he got his bearings. He flashed his ID card at the staff near the doors to the open containment field, then exited after he was given clearance and took a look around at the night and the open plains before him, several square miles of Foundation-secured open land, at least last time he'd checked. He gave a slight smile at the sight of a clear sky, glistening with the fire of a thousand stars and making the grass below look like a black shining sea. He rose his arm to look at his human hand, before conjuring a small ribbon of blue flame from his medallion which caressed his fingers slowly before spiraling down across his chest, face, back, and legs. Falling to a quadrupedal stance, he took a few steps to re-familiarize himself with his fullform, before striding into the night and trying his skill at flying once more. The night, illuminated by his predatory eyes, gave him the feeling of freedom in an open expanse. It was not complete freedom, as he remembered his designation, but it was close enough for the being designated SCP-3437-1. The air was cold and crisp, and the feeling of flight would never get old.
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((Good morning))
The wolf snarled, behind the gaurd, it could see a security camera, a recording device, it took one last step forward, so it was almost to the side of the guard, drawn to the camera.
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SCP-4511 had chosen a guard in particular to play with. He turned into a puddle under the guard, making him think he stepped in urine or a fluid of some sort. The guard gave an unhappy growl and comment, but upon looking down, nothing was noticeable except the concrete in front of the gate. A buzzing sound started whizzing past the guard's ear, making him think there were bugs.
All of a sudden, he heard laughing in his head. =Hah, ha, ha, ha, ha! Ehehehe...= The laughing made him look around, then another guard wearing special equipment, grabbed 4511. Then he spoke to both of them. =Awwh, PFTTP! Booooo, you guys are no fun.=
"Clam it, sponge cake." =Awinee neh nuh.. clam it sponge cake.. nyeh.= He childishly mocked as he was put into his holding cell.
SCP-4511 stood up and leaned against the glass wall. He wasn't very tall, just leveled to an average of every SCP Worker's height.
So some could say he's at least 5' 5"
He changed his pupils to black so he couldn't be seen looking. He is just minding himself all the time. But he just wanted company.
And ironically, either someone he liked / trusted or a special equipment guard would give him the most happiness.
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Zaida made groans and whispers echo through the facility. She laid on her bed, the room it was so dark and cold, she loved it, although being locked alone didn't make her happy. SCP-6111 had her echoing voice be heard. "Oh, I'm so alone~ why do you lock us up? We are so alone~" she complained. "si seul~"
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The wolf creature suddenly leaped past the guard, trying to reach the security camera.
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The guard moved aside startled by the creature jumping, when the camera was tapped with a paw a few guards pulled SCP-3603 down wanting to avoid anything he would do.
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((I was not going to bite the camera, I wanted to put my paw on it to... do a thing... >_>))
((see my sheet))
The wolf yelped and kicked a mechanical leg into the nearest guard, scrambling to remain on the camera.
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((Sorry I'm tired, misread somehow)) the guard flew back with a yelp he hit the wall, the guards began to surround the wolf, the kick did enough to hurt the guard, breaking a few ribs since his strength is strong to even kick a car.
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The wolf put a paw on the camera, anyone watching the security feed would see it burst into static.
55 seconds... that is all 3603 needed
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A scientist watching the camer quickly typed codes into the program in 15 seconds the camera finally began to shock whatever touched it.
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The wolf flinched and fell back, it snarled at the gaurds around it. and showed its teeth. It needed to get that camera, it needed that camera. It needed to return to the hunt...
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*Demitri looks on*
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The guards blocked the wolf. The scientist entered the machine that contain the cage and slowly began to approach SCP-6303 carefully.
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The wolf backed away, but was secretly preparing to attack.
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The cage began to lower on SCP-3603. The scientist showed no expression but did his work. The guards had weapons drawn for a precaution.
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The wolf snarled, and leaped at the scientist, trying to avoid being caged.
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The scientists quickly backed away with fear. A guard gave a quick shock to the SCP-3603 avoiding for ye scientist to get hurt.
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The wolf growled, leaping back again. it clawed at the guard who shocked it.
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SCP#4511 sat in his cell. He turned the light to green and he became an Emerald Jade Green. Very rich and shiny, he looked at the others in his surroundings and could determine that some were mysterious.
He hummed to himself, sounding like a buzzing electronic instrument.
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Zaida hearing the hum cringed. "That isn't a good singer~" her voice echoed. "Too scratchy~"
The guard grunted backing away since the suit had been torn, others got u front aiming the shock rifles. The scientist ran from the room slamming the doors to keep the SCP in.
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The wolf snarled and leaped at the nearest guard, trying to knock the rifle from his hand.
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The dragon guard quickly slammed the rifle against his throat pinning SCP-3603 to the wall.
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The SCP snarled and bit into the dragons arm.
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The dragon yelled a command. "Hurry and lock the SCP!!!" He said blood trickling down his arm and pushed his arm harder against his mouth.
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((got food, be back soon))
The wolf struggled against the guards grip slowly forcing the dragon away.
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((BBS also))
A few guards pushed the creature against the wall. One using a shock rifle to stop the struggling SCP
The scientist rushed with the cage.
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As the shock rifle fired into the SCP's unprotected underside it went limp, temporarily dazed by the electric shock
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A nearby armed guard proceded to give a forceful kick to SCP-3603, sending it to the far side of the containment cell. All personnel immediately exited through the locked door. Containment protocol would have to be revised to prevent a similar situation. Injured guards were sent to the infirmary, and an incident report was being processed for archiving. Revision of the containment cell would also be necessary.
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The wolf paced its room, free of the cage it was meant to be kept in.
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The satellite room encasing the primary cage was only a few meters across. The only blemishes in the otherwise seamless chamber were the small, plexiglass encased aperture which housed a camera for observation, as well as the door, now locked from the outside by mechanical means.
Galen woke to the sound of footsteps. Armored footsteps. Opening his cell door, he saw half a dozen local MTF heading towards the Euclid non-humanoid containment wing. He got dressed and decided to follow the squad.
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((I am confused, am I in a cage or not?))
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(SCP containment always has redundancies. You are out of the cage, but not the room the cage was contained inside of.)
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((Oh ok.))
The wolf moved up to the aperture for the camera, and tried to break the glass.
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The MTF forces arrive at the containment cell of SCP-3603, with Galen trailing behind. As he watched from behind the bulletproof glass of the observation chamber, the soldiers entered the double-locked chamber seperating the cell from the containment wing entrance. Half carried 7.62 rifles of various models, with the other half carrying KSGs loaded with stun shells. All carried riot shields to force the wolf back into its cage. Hopefully.
(Schedule dictates that I may not be contributing much for a bit. Apologies. We should probably wait for the others anyways. Wouldn't want too much to happen when we are missing four people.)
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The wolf snarls, and charges at the open door (unaware that the double locked cell could not be escaped so easily.)
((Fair enough))
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The humming was slightly distorted by his liquid structure but soon stopped as he annoyed himself by making it obvious he was alone. He wouldn't mind being put in a cell with another but SCP procedures and protocols prohibit such a habitat. Unless they are released into the field.
=I think I hate my room. They could at least give me what they call 'soda'.... I want a plastic, soft bed. maybe ballistic gel or one of those things that have the tiny toys suspended in liquid, with the container as a tube shaped donut like thing made of that super soft plastic...=
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SCP 7962 growled lowly at no guards watching his cell, now approaching the wall of light. Studying it closely he pushed a paw through, then his muzzle. It was far past feeding time and if he did not get fed soon this would result in a catastrophic disaster.
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The scientist a albino rat walked in carefully with a large bowl of water which a fur other humans helped with before setting it down and the human scientist left the rat with the saber. "Here SCP-7962 , water... I know I wasn't on time, the guards think other things are far more important"
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He couldn't push any further past the wall of light, sinking back in, he spoke in his ancient dialect and laughed before he lapped up the water. Claws unsheathed meaning he could have very well pushed further out of his cell if he wished.
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The scientist put a paw out approaching slowly but kneeled down and kept his eyes on the ground showing no harm hoping SCP-7962 was calm.
Zaida went to her door antagonizing the guards or scientist that went by until she thought. "How come some SCP's walk about, why not me~ I'm sweet~ your all just delusional~" she went to the black tinted glass and licked with her long Aqua tongue. "Please~ I'm so alone~ I want friends~" she said softly in her accent her voice echoing all around.
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SCP-7962 didn't bother looking over, he was too focused on getting some water into his body. Mostly not seeming to mind this particular scientist, but was more aggressive toward other scientists and guards.
Name better known as Subzero he looked at the scientist from the corner of his eye with a questioning grunt.
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He lightly pets subzero. "Just making sure you aren't pissed for being late" he pats his head softly and scratched behind his ears. "Jeez you drink like your always dehydrated, might need to add more water hmm?"
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Subzero licked his jowls after finishing the bowl of water, growling lowly as he spoke again. It seems he was telling the scientist of the times he was refused water and only given food.
Stomach growling louder than he was he made direct eye contact with the scientist, trying to take control of his mind.
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The scientist still looked at the floor hearing his stomach. "Food, right..." He quickly stood and knocked on the cell door a odd pattern for food. The guards and other scientists knowing he was the only one with subzero and prepared some raw steaks and such.
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The armed men push against SCP-3603 with their reinforced riot shields, while one of the soldiers carrying a KSG readies to shoot a shock slug into the wolf's flank.
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The beast shoves against the riot shields sending one guard flying.
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The guard pulls the trigger, sending a wave of electricity coursing through the biological and electronic components of the skip. He racks the slide and fires into the wolf's leg once more to be sure.
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The wolf collapses, and lies there, twitching, but also growling. its back legs spark. obviously damaged by the blast.
One of the armed men, a polar bear and a member of MTF werewolf steps forward. "Fire another shot. just to be sure... don't worry about hurting it, damn thing regenerates fast."
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Another pulse of electricity impacts the skip, ceasing all possibility of activity, at least for now. The wolf is quickly relocated to a blast/impact/punture resistant cell in the high-level Euclid section of the containment wing, awaiting containment protocol revision.
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"OK... problem solved... Next time it gets loose call WEREWOLF in immediately OK!?" The Polarbear sighed. "Breach contained. We can return to our posts"
The wolf does not move, it was completely knocked out by the 3 shock shells.
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Galen watched the entirety of the short confrontation from the observation room. It was amazing how efficient the MTF unit was, but then again, it was likely that this sort of incident happened quite often. The soldier who had been knocked back from the SCP's lunge had gotten up, unharmed thanks to the reactive plating of his armor. The commotion was short lived, and even the soldiers involved had the least look of concern for what had just happened with the past few minutes.
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Zaida listened to the chaos. "Oh my~ who was it this time~" she asked her about pressed against the cell door, her ears twitching by the noises. She fell back and used telekinesis to let her levitate off the floor. "When do I get out hmm?"
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Subzero's ears turned forward, listening to the chaos going on. Rumbling out a low growl he thought about causing chaos of his own since there was another SCP doing it as well; Mob mentality.
Letting out a loud roar at the scientist he bared his teeth and bolted for the wall of light that kept him in his ice covered cell.
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The polar bear left to return to his room, he was actually off duty when the commotion started 'bout time he got some sleep...
He paused as he heard subzero's roar. "Bloody ferals." He continued to his room.
Post Merge: May 29, 2015, 12:37:51 AM
((I need to sleep, night all :3))
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Proposal for Containment Protocol Revision of SCP-3603 at Site [REDEACTED]
SCP-3603 is to be kept in a windowless blast/impact/puntcure resistant cell, measuring 4x4x3 meters, with a double-locked entryway. Surveillance is to be conducted through the use of a camera enclosed in an armored glass case to prevent interaction with SCP-3603's anomalous properties. SCP-3603 is to to be fed twice daily by two(2) D-Class personnel accompanied by an additional two(2) guards armed with shock-shell shotguns. SCP-3603 is not to be brought within 20 meters of any sentient anomalous entity, unless otherwise specified by the head researcher overseeing SCP-3603's containment.
Status: Pending approval by O-5 council.
(Good night Angder.)
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(Electroplating uses a minimal amount of the SCP in reserve, and while it does not preserve the ability of the substance to negate anomalous activity in an area, it still prevents interference of materials it is composing.)
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Zaida was bring out of her cell, in a straight jacket along with a collar causing pain if she tried anything to harm, just a precaution but isn't known to work yet for her... They took her in a room with a chair and with the scientist from Subzero's cell luckily already fed the saber.
Zaida was sat down and guards stood by her and the scientist. "I'm dr. Alfonso, I'll be asking a few Questions and study your furry Anatomy."
(night! A)
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Subzero pushed through the wall of light with much effort, luckily for him he made it through. His breathing quickened as he looked around, running down the halls to look for someone; anyone he could sink his claws into.
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Motion-tripped cameras triggered the alarm for a containment breach. All available MTF and armed guards were directed to address the escaped skip. All were armed with standard equipment for non-humanoid hostile Euclids.
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Hearing the alarms didn't stop him, but when he heard the armed guards he stopped; panting with a golden ooze dripping from the corners of his mouth and teeth.
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The soldiers carrying riot shields took a phalanx formation, bracing for a potential offense by the large feline. A dozen KSGs were readied, shock shells loaded and chambered.
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The guards in the room ran out quickly charging down the hall before seeing the loose SCP.
The scientist quickly ran out leaving SCP-6111 in the room. "I'm waiting~" she said with a quiet calm tone.
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Subzero lashed at them, even going as far as swiping away one of the guard's shields. But from the looks of it the large saber couldn't handle being outside of his frozen cell. Anything above thirty-two degrees was too much for him. His fur looked damp, pupils dilated as he kept snarling and at one point letting out a roar.
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A dozen triggers were pulled, and a dozen flashes of static shock emenated from the modified KSGs. The moisture of the skip's fur made the electric shock flow with an added vigor through the creature's flesh and hide.
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With a defeated and rather pitiful groan Subzero collapsed, claws sheathing; and panting as he lied upon the floor. This half ton saber spoke in his ancient dialect then chuckled quietly, looking up into the eyes of one of the armed guards, pushing his words into their mind, "You will assist me in escaping, mortal."
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Failing to prevent eye contact, the affected guard shuddered, and turned on his companions in an instant. He put a shock round into one guard, then an MTF soldier, then another, and another. As he turned to face the remainder of the squad, he noticed that his vision was obstructed by four other KSGs. All pointed at him. The last thing he saw before being sent into unconsciousness was a flash of crackling blue lightning, followed by the loud sizzle of burned hair.
Another MTF soldier, careful to prevent eye contact, shot another two shock slugs into the massive tiger's midsection.
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Zaida hummed seeing the door was open. "And don't mind if I don't~ time to please myself~" she said walking out and calmly looking down the hallway. "Seems they are busy~" she turned walking down the hallway.
The albino rat scientist saw this and went to run for back up but quickly fell.
Zaida using her telekinesis had her eyes glowing bright. "O-oh!~ what's this..." She said as the collar filled her body with pain. "Silly goose~" she began to transfer the pain to the scientist his scream echoing and he twitched. "Darling I know it's hard to endure but you can stay strong~" she kneeled down watching his struggle with satisfaction and her straight jacket flew off. "Much much... Better~"
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Releasing a roar the saber actually began to rise from his lying position, he wanted to check on the albino rat since he heard him fall; his roars sounded pitiful as he made shaky steps down the hall, projecting his words into the mind of the scientist, "Call them off! I want to see if you are okay!"
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The rat unable to reply continued to scream before panting.
"Good~" she patted his head and tossed the collar. "Now, I think I'd like to shut the men up shooting in the facility~" she blended with the shadows traveling faster.
The rat huffed and got up.
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Subzero gripped the floor with his paw pads, still crawling, but now at a quickened pace. He was determined and nothing was going to hold him down until he knew his friend was okay.
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(Wouldn't subzero's mind control require eye contact? Are they all in the same area? Keters and Euclids are normally seperated....)
Galen arrived to the sight of MTF soldiers racing past the remains of what looked like a firefight. Several people lay on the floor of the hallway, although as he checked their pulse, he was relieved to find them still alive. He rushed forwards with the rest of the squad, picking the tac-vest and firearms off of the only casualty: a riot-shielded guard with his neck twisted all wrong. Blood seeped from under his equipment.
Then he saw the tiger, as did the rest of the squad. A few turned at the sight of a minor holding a firearm, but seeing the keycard around his neck, they discarded the thought to focus on teh task at hand. They aimed at the large skip, not just with less-than-lethal armaments this time. Looking around, he saw dozens of SCAR-Hs, 1216s, and several M1A SOCOMs. If failure was an option, a lack of firepower would not be the cause.
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Subzero calmed, exhaling; appearing friendly now since he smelled a casualty. Pushing past the guards he stood over the deceased one, licking over his neck with the golden salve; the guard's bones resetting before he restored life to him by ever so gently clamping over his nose and breathing golden essence into his body.
Sitting back, Subzero waited for the guard to open his eyes. Panting still as he sweated, he didn't bother snarling at the other guards as he gently scooted them to the side; returning to his cell, and sprawling out on his ice block with a happy groan.
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Zaida studied the area. "My my~ new places~" she says with a smile. The cupboards opening with a thought she grabbed some wine. "Mmm~ it's been a long time since I've had this one~" she used her mind to open and took a few sips. "Mm~ trully merveilleux!~" she said as some black drool trickled down her lips onto her neck as she chugged the drink down her hands behind her back the bottle simply floating over her mouth allowing her to drink the sweet wine.
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(My question still stands.)
The doors to the containment cell shut with a hefty groan. Incendiary ordnance was brought in for temporary countermeasures, and damage assessment was initiated.
Galen watched as the corpse was carried away, and the hallway he had walked in peace just yesterday now resembled a miniature fortified barricade.
Incident 7296-A1 Official Report
Location: Site [REDACTED]
Cause: Inadequate containment protocol
Casualties: 1 MTF soldier [Revived, under surveillance and scheduled for physical evaluation].
Status: Unresolved Potential for Containment Breach. Temporary countermeasures deployed to contain SCP-7296. SCP-6111 out of containment and unaccounted for. SCP-3437 out of containment and accounted for; assisting search party Charlie.
Search parties deployed throughout Site [REDACTED].
Containment protocol for SCP-7296 pending revision.
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(Your question is ignored. Subzero made eye contact with the guard to take control of his mind. Its a rare thing but sometimes he doesn't require eye contact.)
Subzero let out pitifully loud groans, pawing at the door as his albino rat friend was still on the other side.
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This was a first. Galen had gone through some forms of combat training during his consideration for MTF enlistment, but very rarely was he given a lethal weapon, and even more rarely with the associated equipment. It showed that something had clicked in the minds of the soldiers accompanying him, as they no longer referred to him as "3437" or "Skip". They now said "Arakisk" or "Galen". He had been given the standard local MTF battle rifle, the SCAR-H, and a 686P, lethal as well. The sun was setting, and they had a Keter to catch. Or kill. In the words of the commander of his squad "I don't give a damn as long as it's not still running towards us."
Galen shifted to a midform. It was more than llikely that he would need the extra strength and sharp edges.
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Subzero's groans and yowls only got louder as he scratched at his cell door, he wasn't going to stop until he saw that his friend was okay.
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The rat smiled. "I'm fine, it's ok..." He chuckled. "It was just like a taser that's all"
Zaida now went to the shooting facility walking in front of targets. "Miss me~" she said to the practicing agents. Before long she began to use her mind throwing them about, shot a few times she chuckled pulling out the bullet. "I love how you all try~" she said simply grabbing a new guard tearing the helmet off looking into his soul his eyes turning white along with his hair, the kangaroo began to panic seeing his nightmare. "Bugs aren't so scary~" insects began to crawl out of his nose and mouth.
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The small army of soldiers and guards outside of SCP-7296's containment cell had readied their weapons. Flamethrowers, dragon's breath shotguns, and thermite ammunition of all calibers was on standby. An XM109 was on standby as well, delivering a 25mm explosive charge on command within a few inches of the designated target.
Galen heard the thud of bodies impacting walls down the hallway. His first live combat would be soon enough. Why not start of his record with a fight against a Keter?
The skip was just around the corner. The squad halted, staying out of sight from the Keter-class. One MTF soldier beside Galen pulled the pin on a flashbang, tossing it around the corner.
"FLASH OUT!"
The burst of light and the sudden boom gave a few seconds for the squad before 6111 would be able to fight. But a few seconds would likely not be enough. Not quite.
Galen readied SCP-3437-2's secondary anomalous effect with a slight haze of blue, as it would likely come in handy against a mind-bender.
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Zaida blinked from the flash sucking the kangaroos soul and tossing him through the smoke to where she heard or though she heard the guards. "I'm sorry I'm not aloud to have fun~" she says with a smirk before seeing things blurry she quickly slammed into the wall a shadow bolting down the hallways on the walls a bit struggle due to the flash but she appears back in room she was in sitting down on the chair her fur a bit stained with the wine. "I will be a good girl how's that sound, in my chair sitting straight, being niiiice, didn't you want to ask questions hmm~"
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Subzero pressed his head to the door, hoping his words would reach the minds of the small army, "I just want to see my friend, open the door. Please."
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Commander Vahler of Search Team Charlie watched as the Keter rushed down the containment wing. Alongside Arakisk and Ackerman, he ran into 6111's cell to find her sitting in the sole chair within.
He did not care if bullets wouldn't kill it. He didn't care if the higher-ups didn't like what he was about to do.
One of his soldiers was dead, and he wanted something in return.
Ripping an M82 from Ackerman in the doorway beside him, he put a bullet the size of a man's thumb into the Keter's forehead, and she fell backwards to the floor, chair and all.
With any luck, her literally scrambled mind would stay that way until fortifications arrived. Any minute now.
"Sit on that." he said, shutting the door and calling in a combat tech, ordering him to weld the door shut.
The plasma welder sizzled a violent white as the hinges were melted, and the seams sealed.
Incident 6111-A1: Results pending. Standby for casualty assessment.
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Incident 6111-A1 Official Report
Location: Site [REDACTED]
Cause: Inadequate Containment, External Containment Breach [See Incident 7295-A1 Official Report].
Casualties: 5 MTF soldiers killed, 4 MTF soldiers wounded, 1 guard left in comatose state.
Status: Unresolved Potential for Containment Breach. Temporary countermeasures deployed to contain SCP-6111. SCP-6111 contained and accounted for. SCP-3437 out of containment [authorized] and accounted for.
Containment Protocol for SCP-6111 pending revision.
(Just so we are clear, 6111 is not dead. Simply incapacitated temporarily.)
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Subzero pushed all of his weight into the door, the metal groaning under the pressure. His low pitched yowling only got louder and louder and louder as time passed.
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Zaida sat in her chair smiling as her long tongue dug into the bullet licking the black blood trickling down her head making her hum. "Hmmhmm~" she swayed lightly in her chair twitching just a bit with a pleased smile.
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Surplus power from the Site's fission reactor was diverted into the hardlight barriers covering the doorway of SCP-7296's cell. This overdrive would drastically decrease the life expectancy of the hardlight generators, but by the time they died out, the new containment cell would be prepped and running at full capacity.
7296's moist fur started to steam as he pushed against the barrier, then smoke. Contact would become unbearable within moments.
Cooling units inside the containment cell were deactivated by order of the Site Director.
Tonight would be a warm night indeed.
(Walking through a battalion of armed soldiers. Hm. Anyways, carry on. Good night Zaida. Best of luck.)
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Subzero couldn't push anymore, he sat back; pouting with his dilated eyes staring out of the rectangular peep hole to see in the cell.
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Incoming Transmission: O5 Council
Containment Protocol 3603-2 approved.
Site Director has been given complete protocol revision jurisdiction over Site [REDACTED] until containment is secured.
SCP-3437-1 has been transferred to Euclid-class armed guard force pending MTF admittance consideration, given Level 3 security clearance and lethal weapons authorization until further notice as a result of his respectable actions in assisting MTF forces during Incidents 7296-A1 and 6111-A1.
Keep it together people. Maintain the integrity of our Foundation.
We Secure. We Contain. We Protect.
Transmission Ended
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Subzero's fur turned back to its wet state when the cell began to get warmer, staggering over to his ice block that looked crystal clear from the heat.
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Cooling was reactivated in the refrigeration panels of the cell's center, spanning approximately 1 meter in radius. The purpose of this would be to preserve the SCP while maintaining a perfectly controllable containment scenario. The wall of blazing hardlight remained as bright as a summer sun.
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Subzero stood on his hind legs, leaning his head back so he could get the cold where it needed to be the most. Letting out a pleased rumble he hoped it would stay on as he needed the cold to survive.
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Zaida sat in the room chuckling to herself. "A good girl~ a nice girl~" she repeated with the bullet in her head her tongue finally fished it out but still have a bit a wound that would have to regenerate.
The rat walked in subzero's cell. "I'm alright, see" he says with a toothy smile.
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Subzero turned and looked at him surprised, to others it would appear that he was about to attack as he shuffled over; but instead he rolled onto his back with a happy groan.
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The intercom within 7296's cell activated.
"Then you won't mind spending the night with the skip, will you?"
The hardlight barrier reactivated.
The rat froze in his tracks, eyes opening wide, as he heard the sizzling wall of pure energy behind him.
"No way out mate. Good luck with that."
The intercom deactivated.
Galen walked half awake to the weapons lockers in the wing adjacent to his cell, or rather, his room. He placed his new firearms and gear in their corresponding compartments, taking a shower to wash off blood, sweat, and gunpowder residue. There was no delay after that. He shifted to a fullform, dashing as fast as possible to his room, and shifting to human midair as he jumped into his bed. He was asleep before the bed stopped shaking from the impact.
(I'm out for the night. Best of luck to all who participated. Secure, Contain, Protect.)
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SCP-3603 begins to wake up, groggily, it glances around the room its in, aware it was not in its normal cell...
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Zaida sat in a cell with her straight jacket. Her ears laid back with the light and her head down with the hoody covering. "I hate bright lights..." She groaned as dry blood was left on her face from the bullet to the head. "This in nonsense~"
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Subzero heard the words that were spoken over the intercom, curling around the albino rat to keep him warm since he was trapped in the cell with him.
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SCP-3603 paces around his cell, he pauses beneath the camera, and tries to jump at it, he quickly gives up realizing the glass is too strong.
Still, It was free of the cage it was used to, they now allowed to roam its cell.
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Subzero's ears perked forward, listening to another SCP in the distance. He didn't bother moving, keeping his friend tucked between his hind leg and his abdomen.
After some time he lifted his head and roared out to see if the other would respond.
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The wolf turned to the muffled sound of a roar...
It sensed one of its targets, it sensed its power... so corrupt... so... so WRONG. it needed to be destroyed...
The wolf roared back, a shrieking, Angry Roar.
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The rat slept a bit tired from the long day.
Zaida was in her cell "can you both be quiet animals~ I swear I think I live in some type of Zoo~" she said under her breath
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Subzero uncurled ever so slightly to check on his rat friend, sniffing over him curiously as he groaned quietly to try and wake you.
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The rat opened his eyes weakly. "I'm just tired.." He said with a sigh a bit surprised about being kept safe by the SCP, but was thankful.
Zaida hummed swaying her head watching the tilted glass that scientists and guards his behind.
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Subzero chuckled softly, slowly getting up, giving the rat time to cling to his warmth before moving entirely across the cell.
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The wolf moved over to the door of its cell, and slammed its side into it, fruitlessly.
It proceeds to kick, scratch, bite, and attempt to pry open the door, equally fruitlessly.
Feeling defeated, it moves so it is in front of the camera, and gazes into it.
((I got loose and was caught, SubZero got loose and then was caught, Zaida got loose and then was caught, did I miss anything?))
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((Nope angder is right))
The rat did what subzero wanted carefully and tiredly.
Zaida sung 'the moss' with a soft echoing voice swaying lightly back and forth keeping her eyes locked where she knew the guards and scientist watched.
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(A kangaroo got his soul sucked out. )
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Subzero walked over to the vent where some meat was normally dispensed around breakfast and lunch, hammering his head against the vent a few times, which in turn got some hefty chunks of meat to fall loose and slide out onto the ice.
The large saber gestured to the meat for the rat.
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The wolf slumped down, it would be time to eat soon... or at least he hoped so...
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((Oh shoot I forgot that too.... Jeez last night was a struggle :S if I mess up please remind me, my night was a blur...))
Zaida got up and swayed to the song as if she was dancing with someone continuing to sing her song. Awaiting what would happen next.
The rat felt worried, the guards and Scientists wouldn't be pleased he just hoped there would be no consequences... He snapped from his thoughts and looked at the meat. "Oh.. Thanks but I'm fine, I don't eat meat... Especially raw..."
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Subzero insisted, gently picking you up by the scruff, and setting you down in front of the meat as he gave you a push.
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The rat sighed, he was awfully hungry and didn't know when he would be taken out, he looked at subzero and grabbed a small piece of meat before eating it.
Zaida danced until her song ended she leaned against the wall feeling something on the other side. "I wonder what will happen hmm guards, or do you scientist decide" she said looking at the glass "no answer? Very rude~ espérons que vous êtres pathétiques souffrent~" she says in French laying back, her telekinesis holding her.
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Subzero watched the rat carefully before he went over to the part of his cell that was just on the other side to the wiring to his cell. Unsheathing a claw he dug it into the cold metal, starting to carve out a square.
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The rat watched getting cold, he huffed thinking deeply and worriedly.
Zaida walked to the glass. "Why do you choose to lock us up and watch~ secure, contain, protect? The world is already filled with sinisters~" she says her face covered only her eyes visible beyond her hoodie. "It's pathetic~ this world is like a jungle...man eating man~" she said dragging a paw across the glass. " and what makes me laugh is that all of You don't even know my name isn't that a shame~" she says in a soft voice. "So much to learn~" she says lightly "Cher Dieu ait pitié de pauvres âmes là~"
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Subzero sliced a wire which turned off the wall of light, and the door practically fell off its hinges. The saber laughed deeply and loudly at his accomplishment, but only went back over to his ice block instead of attempting to escape.
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The rat looked off and looked at subzero. "Buddy you can't do that.. You'll get hurt, they'll shoot at you" he warned worried for his SCP friend.
Zaida sat on the chair. "Now how long will I be in here for, it's getting awfully boring~" she licking her black lips. "And I hope I don't sound rude but I'm starving~"
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Subzero looked at his friend, then to the door; letting him know he wasn't trapped in here with him anymore.
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The wolf pawed at the camera case, why had it not been fed yet? It knew it was time... where was its food?
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Zaida waited. "cela est conneries~" she said sitting Down in the Corner of the cell. "Are you trying to starve us?~ that's not kind is it perhaps this is a horrible punishment?~" she says before the cell door opened and a tray seemingly to have food slid into her cell and the door closed back quickly.
The cell opened in SCP-3603 and bowl of food and water for the odd canine and the door slammed shut the gears heard grinding, before it was sealed shut.
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The two D-Class gave a sigh of relief. "Wonder what that thing is..." One of the gaurds gestured at him. "OK... job done, lets get moving..."
As the wolf heard the voices near the door, he crept up to it, and listened, satisfied they had moved away, he sniffs the food.
He was well aware it could be drugged. but had little choice but to eat it. he began to eat, slowly, ready to spit it out if he tasted something off.
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Subzero lied still on his ice block, cell door still knocked to the ground as he waited for the guards to come around with his meal.
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This time, only one gaurd came to the cell for SubZero, the polar-bear. actually called Grandon. approached the cell, his shock rifle on his back.
There was something... off, in the polar-bears eyes, but the skip could not see clearly enough to work out what.
"Brought your food..." the bear stated. "You are clever, I give you that." he steps over the door, but does not seem surprised.
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Subzero turned his head with a grin, speaking out his ancient dialect then laughing loudly before he shuffled over to the food.
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"Fact is you were not meant to discover how thin the floor was till one of us showed you it..." he whispers, crouching next to the SCP. "You don't really think the foundation would be that stupid normally do you?" He smirks as he strokes Subzero's fur, before standing up. "not right to cage you like this... unfortunately for now..." The bear turned on his radio, "Reporting a containment breach at the holding area for 7296... subject does not seem to be taking aggressive action at this time. over."
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Subzero turned aggressive the second he was reported as a containment breach, pushing the bear out; then grabbing his cell door and lodging it back into place with him inside.
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"Correction, Limited Aggression, has sealed himself in his cell, lightbarrier is down, door is not secure. I will let someone else take it from here, I am not equiped to deal with subject." Sniggering, and also putting a paw over the point he had been pushed. (One of the things claws had gone into him, but it did not hurt much...) He staggered back towards his room as a security team entered the corridor.
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Subzero snorted then spit on the wires, which restored the wall of light. SCP-7296 mashing the metal back into place as he snorted at the bear.
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((Wait? was the bear trapped inside with you? :o XD I thought you pushed him out of the cell...))
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((Nope, Subzero's cell has a good view to the hallway))
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((Ah, OK))
The bear grinned at the skip. and shook his head sadly. for now the creature would have to be sealed away again, he was actually not sure how he planned to weaken the security this time... the damn thing seemed to find the back doors he put in, long before it was time for it to escape...
The security team readied their riot shields and stun guns. "PLEASE DO NOT RESIST! WE DO NOT WISH TO HARM YOU. We just want you to come with us... while we fix your cell..." the commander of the team yelled.
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Zaida sipped the wine her tail swaying up and down as she paced back and forth in her cell, she thought deeply with her glowing Aqua eyes that had a trail of light following underneath her hood. After the glass she sat it on the empty try having all the silver where and dish organized for whoever took it out. Continuing to walk back and forth her arms folded behind her and she looked at the glass with her eyes keeping her head tall and facing forward as she paced around the cell listening to the noses just next door or so. "Hmm~"
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Subzero nodded, showing a mutual understanding as he didn't particularly feel like being stun gunned this time around. He warned the guards that they would not be able to make the door budge unless it was him moving it. Wanting the guards to stand back while he took the door down again.
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The guards stood back. but kept their guns pointed at the door.
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Subzero leaned his shoulder into the door, the metal making a loud groaning noise as he pushed it little by little until it fell upon the floor. Looking down at the guards he warned them to lower their guns or else he would have to act aggressively. Being threatened wasn't very nice despite being an SCP.
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the gaurds lowered their guns, but did not pt them away. the commander was slower to trust the SCP, and only lowered his gun after considerable delay. He had been in a squad during a containment breach involving SCP-682... the scars from such an event do not fade easily. "We will show you to a tempory holding cell..." A small group of D class and technicians turned up, obviously ready to fix the cell. "OK... lets move out..." a few gaurds move aside, allowing Subzero to walk through the middle of them... assuming he cooperates
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Each step Subzero took was nearly three times that of the average fur, muscles bulging around his frame as he walked along with them.
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Eventually they came to a temporary cell, similar to the one the wolf was in prior to its new containment being set up.
"You should only be here a few minutes..."
Back at the original cell, the team of technicians studied the floor. "It should have been substantially thicker." one commented. "Says so right here in the plans..." Confused, and alarmed, they continued working, and began to replace the floor...
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*demitri walks near zaidas cell*
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Zaida studied her cell, no windows only the dark tinted and strong glass that allowed the guards and scientist to watch from. "Sick Furries, I don't enjoyed being watched, I wish to be at my old cell~" she she whispered to herself and leaned on the back wall her tail keeping balance and she began tossing the napkin she had from her meal into a ball continuously catching as it fell back down to her paw listening to the muddled voices of the guards and her ears laid back. "
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Subzero sat in front of the temporary cell door, refusing to go in since it smelled of another.
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The guards sighed... "Fine, stand outside then. but if you try anything..."
The repairs will take about 20 minutes. the floor was being made substantially thicker, and a report was being filed talking about the discrepancy.
((I need to sleep, feel free to assume you return to the cell when the repairs finish, or to let someone else be the guards... night all! :3))
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Subzero turned his ears back while all the guards pushed on him, he wasn't budging an inch since he weighed half a ton; and keeping himself seated on the floor means he wasn't going in there one way or another.
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Item #: SCP-7294
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-7294 is kept in a cell with a couple trees for climbing and various toys for entertainment. Fed with a diet typical of a standard black bear. Guards must wear electrical-resistant gear in case the subject becomes aggressive.
Description: SCP-7294, also known as “Jolt”, appears to be a bear, slightly larger than the average American black bear. His fur is primarily black, muzzle a slightly blue-hued grey, and a white vague crescent moon shape on the chest. His claws are purplish-blue and luminescent in the dark.
Although he is feral in appearance, he has human-level intelligence. He is capable of speech and has a fluent grasp of English. However, he only talks when comfortable enough to do so. According to researchers who managed to talk with him, his origin is unknown to even him.
SCP-7294 is capable of releasing electricity, though this is limited. His ability to do this seems to have relation to his energy, and his power doesn't work well, if at all, when he is exhausted.
When feeling threatened, SCP-7294 may paralyze the threat upon contact. He is normally calm and docile, but can be quick to anger.
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((This sergal hates it!! Teehee just kidding silly bear I approve ^^))
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((I got scared for a second. X3 ))
Jolt lay curled up at the base of one of the trees. He appeared to be a sleep, but he was actually awake and thinking...
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Zaida huffed and grew a bit furious. "Well am i returning to my right cage or staying in this filthy one~" she hissed in a cold soothing tone sitting in the corner, the light off for the night. "Il s'agit d'un non-sens... pathétique..."
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*he sighs and walks around*
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The guards were still trying to push Subzero into a temporary cell, many of them taking turns sitting out; then trying to push the thousand pound feline.
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SCP-6111 slammed on the tinted window to demitri. "seem bored hm?~ ignore the commotion the guards can handle whatever they are doing~ s'il vous plaît garder, viennent dans~"
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*he looks at scp-6111*"oh..ok"*he uses his level 4 card to open zaidas cell and walks in*
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The door closed as she got near "...It's sensing me?~" she said in the dark room before turning to him, her glowing eyes only visible. "Open it~" when she talked her tongue, teeth glowed Aqua along claws that retracted.
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*he looks at the door*"n-no..."
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"Yes~ why do you seem stressed hmm~ you walked in my cell, New aren't you...~" she closed her eyes, mouth, claws making her seem invisible with the dark. she teleported through the dark room, behind him she breathed against his lower neck she opened her eyes and placed paws on his shoulders. "See~ nothing, I'll be good, swear~"
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*he sighs,thinking hard*
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"Come on~ don't be scared darling~" she teased in a whisper while rubbing his shoulders. "ouvrir la porte~"
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*he turns on the light*
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The radiant lights flashed at least ten times before stopping and staying on regularly.
From the flashes SCP-6111 pushed away and squinted her eyes but but continued to rub them and mumbled. "You are Clever~" she hissed walking in a fast pace and pushing into the corner keeping her head low.
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*he walks out and looks down the hall*"that was close almost lost my job...heh"
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(So. Much. Incontinuity. *twitch*. But anyways, I will not be able to post considerably for the next day or so. Try to keep things relatively... unbroken.)
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Jolt opened his eyes and stood up to stretch. He was pretty hungry, and the people seemed to have forgotten his meals often lately. From what he understood from rumors and his experience so far, this strange place was hurting for staff, and some of those that were around seemed to not be doing their job well. That was bad enough for him, but far worse for them.
Ah, well.
Jolt huffed and clambered up into one of the trees. They were shorter than he would have preferred, but he wasn't picky. The people tried to care a little, at least.
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The wolf slept against the wall, under the camera, after eating.
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Subzero's cell was finally repaired, the guards gestured to the skip. "OK...your Cell is ready..." The commander shook his head. "Well... this way."
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((Fell asleep ugh! Wasted so much time!!))
Zaida hissed. "Maybe~" she pinned the bear with incredible force. "But your still stuck in my cell with me~"
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*he grabs her arms and starts to pry them off*
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She bared her teeth under her hood struggling to keep them locked on his shoulders.
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((I do not have internet at my house, so I cannot continue for this or any other RP. Sowwy.)) :(
((Have a nice day! & I don't know when i'll be back.))
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((Totally fine, hope you come back soon))
SCP-6111's tail wrapped on the guard's ankles as she continue to struggle keeping him down. "Just relax~" her glowing eyes were locked on his as the hood castes a shadow on her face.
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"Н-нет!" ("N-no!") *he struggles*
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The lights flickered in the cell. SCP-6111 spoke in French "détendre , oh simplement vous détendre chérie~" ("relax, oh, just relax, dear" )
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"Пошел на хуй" ("screw you") *He growls in russian ,growing weak
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growing closer her breathing could be felt on his neck. "I can feel, smell your pulse, scared? Don't be Darling~" she spoke soothingly.
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(( Please post translations to words in other languages. ))
Jolt was getting awfully bored and lonely in his cell. He sort-of wished he joined the chaos he heard earlier. At least it was something to do. He didn't like causing trouble himself. Maybe at some point he could make an exception... Nah. That would be foolish.
He climbed down from his tree and rolled onto his back with a huff.
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*He stops struggling and groans*
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((Ok..))
Zaida pins his arms. "See, good~" she said as the lights stopped flickering. "Juste être chérie calme, ne pas aggraver les~" (just be calm Darling, don't make matters worse~)
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*He shakes his head*"I Give up..."
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((Uhhhh... I'm pretty sure this is NOT what you meant to say earlier, Red.
(http://i.imgur.com/pwE8O4v.png)
What did you mean to say? XD ))
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((Yea I translated and was a bit confused so I just kept going XD))
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(( I Just said '**censor** you' to SCP-6111! damn google and their dirty minded translations! )
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((I think Google hates you babe XD))
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(( Google is like "Hey,you want a accurate translation?, TOO BAD!))
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(enough of that odd stuff let's continue hopefully without weird translations XD)
SCP-6111 hissed lighting and listened for any guards "Looks like you'll be stuck here for a while~ no one seems to be aware your missing yet~" she spoke softly.
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SCP-7294. That was Jolt's name here, apparently, at least most of the time. Letters and numbers. He understood why, but he figured it must get confusing sometimes. Numbers can be hard to remember in the correct order, especially when there's so many subjects to keep track of. There was a massive cat monster in the cell next to him, but was apparently moved elsewhere. He had been part of the chaos, so he was probably being punished for his actions. Hopefully nothing drastic was happening to him.
Jolt felt sorry for the poor cat monster. He probably felt threatened in this strange place and needed to escape. Jolt didn't blame him for trying, but he felt the effort was pointless, at least for now.
But maybe he should find a way to leave himself. These people weren't doing a very good job keeping things situated. And he was getting pretty tired of this place...
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*he sighs and looks at the floor**
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Zaida looks down at him. "Since you'll be stuck in here, what's your name Darling~"
The guards continued to struggle pushing subzero "c'mon!" One says out of breath.
A scientist, a elder male giraffe looks in SCP-7294's cell opening it up, he walked in setting a tray of food. "Dinner time" he said quietly.
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"my names demitri"*he says looking at the window*
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"I see Detitri~ well I'm sorry but seems our fighting broke your access card~" she pressed her nose softly on his helmet.
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The wolf woke up.
It had not had any tests performed on it for some time... it feared that it would be tested again....
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"I see Detitri~ well I'm sorry but seems our fighting broke your access card~" she pressed her nose softly on his helmet.
"Great,now im trapped"
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Jolt hopped to his feet and munched happily at the food. This was the good part about his stay here; free food.
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The giraffe pulled a chair from the corner and sat backwards on it watching the best eat joyfully. "Sorry about the Commotion next door, subzero isn't cooperating"
The lights went out "Well at least I have a cell mate until they do free you~" she levitated just to be face to face with him before falling the couple inches to her feet, she then pressed her snout on his neck. "Your Soft fur smells nice~" she whispered the compliment and murred walking and studying the guard in the dark.
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*he looks around*"uhm..."
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Jolt nodded. He didn't feel like speaking to the giraffe, but he had no ill feelings toward him. Maybe he would open up to him later on. He continued to eat and think and plan.
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The giraffe patiently watched but waited until he was down so he could begin his testing on some SCP's
Zaida sniffed the other side of his neck, she chuckled. "I really want a taste~"
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The wolf pawed at the door, and tried to kick it again.
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Jolt finished eating and bowed his head toward the giraffe, thanking him for the meal.
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The giraffe patiently watched but waited until he was down so he could begin his testing on some SCP's
Zaida sniffed the other side of his neck, she chuckled. "I really want a taste~"
*he looks at her*"what are you doing"
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The giraffe stood. "Come" he said to the bear opening the cell door.
Another scientist, a young ferret opened SCP-3603's using a similar item lien a tomahawk catch pole but stronger. "Come on, time for your testing"
Zaida murred and licked the polar bears neck.
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The wolf jumps back, and growls.
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Subzero started giving gentle growls when he was pushed, still not wanting to go into the temporary cell. Eventually he stood, and made his way back to his repaired cell. Sticking his tongue out at the exhausted guards.
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Jolt followed the giraffe out the cell door, excited to be out of there. Were they going to do some research? Hopefully nothing painful...
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He yanks the pole. "Come on!" The ferret growled. "Fine hard way it is" a simple button was pushed making small but fast metal cylinder items began to hit his collar bone each one giving a shock.
The giraffe opened the door looking a bit sadden at the feral "in here bud"
The guards panted tiredly watching subzero walk off.
Zaida rubbed his shoulders. "Forgive me Darling but soon you'll thank me~" she bit into his neck
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The wolf curled up on the floor whimpering as he was shocked.
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He listened to the giraffe, but he took note of his expression. That was a bad sign. He tensed up a bit.
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Subzero noticed the snack cart for the guards being handled by staff, he snatched it from the staff member, and brought it back to the tired guards.
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The scientist closed the door behind the bear. "Sorry for this, the others will e here, just make yourself comfortable"
The ferret stopped. "Now! Let's go dog!" He huffed having a few scars, possibly why he acted this way.
Zaida pinned the polar bear down continuing to bite his neck.
The guards looked at the snacks a bit shocked but eventually took some to eat.
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The Wolf moved slowly, head down, towards the door, still whimpering.
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Jolt stayed put and huddled in anxiousness, thinking about that phrase. "Sorry for this..."
This was going to be painful. This was going to be bad. What will they do? How long will it take? He really hoped everything would start soon so he could get it over with.
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The ferret opened the door and made the pole release the canine creature, the cells SCP-3603 and SCP-7294 were right next to eachother and a strong glass separated the two
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The scientist closed the door behind the bear. "Sorry for this, the others will e here, just make yourself comfortable"
The ferret stopped. "Now! Let's go dog!" He huffed having a few scars, possibly why he acted this way.
Zaida pinned the polar bear down continuing to bite his neck.
The guards looked at the snacks a bit shocked but eventually took some to eat.
*he grabs zaidas head*"A-agh!"
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The wolf watched Jolt, unblinking. it could sense that jolt was no ordinary bear.
Foul, vicious, twisted, tainted, disgusting...
Cross-testing SCP-3603 with another SCP was exceedingly dangerous. 3603 knew this. It could not waste this rare opportunity...
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Jolt walked up to the glass and peered at the wolf curiously, tilting his head.
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The wolf moved over to the glass, and tilted its head to one side, showing no obvious hostility.
Tear its throat out, rip its limbs off, purge it from the world.
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So Jolt wasn't alone in this test, at least.
He set his paw against the glass and made a friendly huff. He wasn't sure the wolf could hear him.
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The wolf moved to the side, and kicked the glass with one of its mechanical back legs.
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Subzero then looked down at the guards, snarling as if he were asking where his friend was for his daily testing. He knew they were falling behind on his testing and he didn't like that since it had became routine.
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Jolt jolted (ha) and backed away from the glass, then stared at it and the wolf worriedly.
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The wolf grinned. And shook its head sadly. It tapped the glass meaningfully. indicating it wanted to break it so it could come into the room with the bear.
Study, record, expose, destroy.
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Jolt huffed with relief and moved closer to the glass again.
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Eventually the bite wasn't painful, it just tingled a bit and felt more pleasurable.
A sloth scientist looked at the two ferals holding a clipboard and writing a few notes of how they reacted, simply not impressed but jolt having the ability of electricity, and angder being part mechanical had the scientist grow curious of the two,. Reactions, communication, ect. They simply watched the two just curiously but also had idea's in mind but perhaps they couldn't jump to advanced things so quickly.
A scientist walked by lookin at subzero. "Oh come, I didn't see you in your cell, I was frightened lets go sub" the rat said kindly.
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*he leans his head to the side*
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Angder (The name the scientists had given him) Barked happily at Jolt.
Any cost, any alliance, any method...
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Jolt was confused. They had been sitting there for a bit, but no one was coming in to test them.
He found interest in this mechanical wolf, however. He joyfully grunted at him and pawed at the glass. He wanted to play.
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With no resistance Subzero followed his rat friend, which would probably stun the guards since they spent hours trying to push him into a temporary cell; But with one command from his friend he listened.
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((this would be kind of adorable if one of us did not secretly want to murder the other :| ))
Angder moved up and placed a paw on the glass, mimicking Jolts action from earlier.
...
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Jolt held his paw against the glass where Angder placed his.
A sudden shiver went down Jolt's spine. Something didn't feel right, and he wasn't sure why. He began to feel anxious again.
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Angder sensed Jolts discomfort. He tilted his head, showing confusion, and concern.
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The rat walked by his side a bit fast to walk as fast as Subzero. "Ok all I need you to do is go in this cell with a few ferals, your going to communicate with eachother don't worry a glass with separate you all, but please keep an eye out. I think your more responsible than most SCP's I work with so I'm trusting you ok?" He said patting the large saber's neck.
The sloth raised a brow as he watched the two and quickly wrote down.
After a bit Zaida released giving a tingle feeling through his body but then stopped. "Your welcome~" she said soothingly and murred licking her lips.
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Subzero slowed down for him, and gave an approving groan. Although he couldn't promise anything since he didn't know what he was going to communicate with.
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Angder turned to face subzero...
Forget the bear.
Angder recognized the cat, somehow it knew. it was the one who roared...
It moved over to the glass trying not to be threatening to the new SCP...
New target.
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The rat let him in and closed the door behind subzero then entered the room the sloth was hidden in and began to study a bit uneasy when subzero had testing, no matter what I was just made him worried.
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Jolt had lowered his paw and slowly backed away from the glass, keeping eye contact with the wolf. It was as if he sensed him as a danger, although the wolf looked very much innocent. He could feel something was "off" at first, but once he held his paw there, he couldn't shake off the feeling.
He then turned to Subzero, which he recognized. He went up closer to him and grunted.
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*demitri groans and sits up*
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Zaida sat down. "Now since you'll be around for a very long time, my name is Zaida, Darling~" she says lightly.
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Subzero didn't recognize Jolt at first, it had been some time since he had seen the bear. The saber grunted back, pressing his head to the glass when his memory finally recalled who Jolt was. He then began to paw the glass repeatedly, making loud groans.
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Jolt pressed his head against the glass and pawed it along with Subzero. He was so happy to see a friend.
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Angder suddenly realizes something, someone looking closely would see what looked like static cover his organic eye for a second, and then it was gone.
Record the target. Expose the weakness.
He pads over to the corner of the glass, equally close to both the other ferals. they knew each-other...
A complication.
Angder slumped down. and watched.
And recorded.
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Subzero backed up, then ran, pouncing; and cracking the glass between him and Jolt. To the scientists it would look like fighting, but the large feline just wanted to be closer to his friend.
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Angder yelped as the glass cracked.
high strength, Compensating.
((Seriously al, with all due respect the foundation is not this leaky with regards to its SCPs and testing, if it was, the world would have ended by now.))
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((This is a FUN rp.))
Subzero tried again and again and again, only able to put cracks in it; but never fully break it.
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Jolt could sense Angder came closer and did a subtle roll away from him with a huff, continuing to paw at the glass with Subzero. He then jumped when the glass cracked.
((Wait, what happened? o_o ))
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Angder looked mournfully at Jolt as he rolled away.
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Zaida sat down. "Now since you'll be around for a very long time, my name is Zaida, Darling~" she says lightly.
"thats a nice name*he rubs his neck*
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Subzero looked at the one way mirror, knowing the scientists were behind it he gave that look to let them know he was annoyed with the glass barrier.
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Angder pawed at the corner of the glass, the metal pole where the three panes of glass met...
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Subzero noticed the wolf, immediately baring his teeth; Subzero had learned over the centuries that wolves were nothing but trouble for sabers.
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Angder looked back, confused, trying once again, to act innocent.
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Zaida says flattered. "Thank you~ however you don't tell my name understood, Demitri?~"
"Should we?" the rat spoke but was interrupted.
"No." The sloth said. "Just continue to type Alfonso..."
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Subzero swiped at the glass, knowing it wouldn't do any good but he made his judgement of the wolf quickly.
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A raccoon crouched down outside Zaida's room, he was a member of MTF werewolf, he seemed to be listening intently, but made no attempt to reach for his radio...
~~~
In his room the polar bear, (grandon) sat at his computer, he opened up a file... and then seemed to type some kind of password without any kind of prompt. The screen suddenly lit up a blinding white. He stared into the screen, seeing something that was not obviously there, and smiled.
~~~
Angder Moved back, and whimpered slightly.
((I am slightly worried that me making MTF-Werewolf a major thing (Zaida Knows why they are a major thing BTW and OKed it) will get confusing... :S ))
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Jolt watched Subzero's behavior toward the cyborg wolf. Did he sense the same thing he did? Now he didn't feel as bad about being uneasy around the wolf. He didn't feel aggressive toward him, however. He was only afraid and ready to defend himself just in case the wolf managed to get free.
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Zaida says flattered. "Thank you~ however you don't tell my name understood, Demitri?~"
"Should we?" the rat spoke but was interrupted.
"No." The sloth said. "Just continue to type Alfonso..."
"understood"*he looks around*
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After Subzero had finished being aggressive toward the wolf he went over and lied down next to the glass that separated him from Jolt.
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Jolt went back to pawing at the glass, wanting to play with Subzero. He was still worried that the test hadn't begun yet, and he was sure that test was going to be painful. So now his friend was going to deal with it along with him...
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"Good good Darling~" she teleported through the dark, behind him and rubbing his shoulders. "maybe they will come soon Darling, bring us wine or maybe some green tea~ Mmm those sound awfully good at the moment wouldn't you agree?~" her claws were out lightly scratching the suit the guard wore.
The albino rat wrote frantically, a bit amazed what the sloth was getting from their reactions.
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The wolf slumped down, facing away from the other two... it felt... sad? Why should it feel sad?
Ignore it, focus on the task
They were monstrosities... It had but one task.
Kill them
Kill them, he had no reason to feel anything but hate towards them
Crush them, destroy them
Angder climbs to his feet, and abruptly howls.
HUNT THEM ALL DOWN!
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Subzero rolled onto his back and pawed back at the glass at Jolt, making chuffing noises.
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The Raccoon moved away from the cell, he did not want to be caught eavesdropping... for the sake of the guy inside. the guy could be useful.
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The polar bear stood up, as the screen went back to normal. "can't wait for the full moon..." He mumbles. "its close..."
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*demitri sighs and looks at zaida*
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Jolt rolled to his feet and stared at the howling wolf. He wondered if he was making a threat...
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Angder turned, and glared at the two, watching them intently.
((Just to be clear, MTF-Werewolf members are not actually werewolves (to your knowledge >.> <.< ), XP someone was asking me that over PM))
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Subzero rolled over, still lying down but now lying on his limbs as he stared back at the wolf.
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"I'm sorry for the cell, it's not much, my other one had a piano, violin, a proper bed to sleep on, a table, carpet~ sadly I'm stuck in this one, but I don't mind sharing~" Zaida said sitting him down on the floor.
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*he takes off his helmet and sighs*
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The wolf glared back, watching every movement...
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Zaida grabbed the helmet from his hands studying it with her glowing eyes.
The albino rat was still startled by the howl and grew anxious.
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Jolt kept his eyes on the wolf.
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Subzero licked his paw a few times, unknowingly making a blep. :P
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Angder rolled onto his back. and continued to watch. 2 monsters he could not kill...
focus on the task
No...
YES! THAT'S ALL THERE IS TO IT!
it was more than just that...
They are monsters, you hunt them, thats all there is.
Angder put his paws over his head, feeling confused, and whimpered. being contained was getting to him, he needed to be free again to continue the hunt...
((I actually need to sleep, night all :3))
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Zaida grabbed the helmet from his hands studying it with her glowing eyes.
The albino rat was still startled by the howl and grew anxious.
*he takes off his balaclava,revealing his face*
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Jolt was confused about Angder's behavior...
He walked over to the glass toward him and set his paw on it again.
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Angder crept forward then turns away abruptly.
He is your enemy.
Then he looks back, looking conflicted. he is concerned?
No he is not.
No... he could not be...
They were beasts... monsters nothing more...
You will kill them both in time...
((on second thoughts, Sleep is for the weak. ^^))
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The scientist sighed. "That's enough take them back... I've seen enough"
The rat tilted his head. "Already? Okay sir" he stood nervously, and walked over to subzero's cage. "You were good, come on bud"
The giraffe opened the door a bit relieved they didn't do anything serious. "Oh thank god... Ok come" he said to the bear.
A different fur, a lion opened SCP-3603. He held the catcher just in case. "Back to your cell"
Zaida looked at the baclava. "We are showing faces?~ well that does mean Alliance~" she pulled her hood down. "There now we can trust one another Darling~"
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SCP-3603 looked at the lion, suddenly all the frustration came out at once, he charged at the lion, almost completely unprovoked.
This was the first time the foundation had seen such behavior.
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Subzero gave the rat a sad look, staying by the glass that separated him from Jolt. Letting out a sad groan he stood up, then sat down.
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Jolt huffed, disappointed, then walked back to Subzero. Although he was told to leave, he set his paw on the glass, not wanting to leave his friend behind.
He then watched Angder attack the lion, shocked (ha).
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The rat smiled. "Well I trust you" he typed into the code pad and made the glass retract opening up for the bear and saber.
The lion dodge. "No! No! S-stop!" The scientist said with fear having the pole aimed at SCP-3603 shaking with fear.
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Subzero pounced Jolt, hugging them as he chuffed to say a greeting. He spoke in the ancient dialect and laughed, smiling as he was finally reunited with his friend.
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Angder leaped at the Lion. Completely overcome with the frustration and monotony of being caged and kept prisoner. while its targets taunt it... so close... sensed... unable to ACT OR DO ANYTHING AT ALL to those he DESPISED so much.
Angder tries to claw at the lions throat.
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"Yeh," Jolt replied as he nuzzled the saber.
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The lion tried pushing him away with the pole yelping with fear. The rat thought, making a horrible choice ran to help and the giraffe began to call for the guards.
He slid to a stop seeing the lion in deep trouble and grabbed a shock rifle. "Let go! SCP let go!" He yelled with fear but needed to do something.
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All rational thought had left the wolf, he clawed at the lion like a wild beast, giving him serious injuries
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Subzero stopped, looking over at the cyborg wolf attacking the lion; he looked to Jolt, "Should we do something?"
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The rat shot but missed, another he than shot his right forearm. "S-TOP!"
The lion tried telling but came out were gurgles from his blood.
The guards ran down the halls with speed to the scene.
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Angder growled as he felt the shock, and dived at the rat, claws out.
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"N-no STOP!" The ran tried running backwards but fell on his bottom, he quickly grabbed the shock rifle and shot the chest.
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Angder yelped, and tried to jump on the rat, the shock caused his legs to spasm though, and Angder falls onto his side
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"I think we should," Jolt replied to Subzero.
((brb noms))
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Subzero bolted out of the enclosure, went around, and into the cell where Angder and his rat friend was. Nodding, the large feline tended to the lion first; the healing salve in his spit making the wounds close and restore blood.
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Jolt followed in and kept his eyes on Angder, preparing to attack if he continues.
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Angder turned as subzero entered.
Target
Angder's eye glowed red... he started to give off excessive heat... his entire body started to smoke.
Angder seemed to forget the rat and staggered to his feet.
It was a little early to finish the hunt for the tiger. But it looked like it was now or never.
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Jolt glared at the wolf, growling a warning.
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Guards finally arrived on the other side of the hallway aiming at angder. "GET DOWN!"
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Subzero turned around when he was finished, fur raising on his neck at the wolf. This saber wasn't backing down any time soon, especially not to a wolf.
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Subzero was making a mistake. Angder's entire form was morphing, rebuilding itself, He dives at Subzero, sending a burst of heat ahead of himself.
If he had a few more hours to observe Subzero, one swipe of Angder's claws could have killed him, perfectly adapted to its target. fortunately Angder had not finished transforming...
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Jolt stood up on his hind legs and roared as he lunged at Angder, electricity shooting out from his claws.
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The salve dripping from Subzero's mouth turned red as he bit into the throat of angder, the red salve means it turned into a poison.
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the guards began to shoot the shock rifle at SCP-3603's hind legs knowing it was helpful.
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Angder had adapted to Subzero's teeth, though not as much to his poison. Angders skin proves increasingly tough, and Subzero only just manages to scratch his throat...
Angder grins and claws at Subzero's exposed belly... only for Jolt to effortlessly claw into Angders back. Angder was only resistant to Subzero's claws and teeth, jolt had no such problem. Angder yelps, and howls, before collapsing to the floor, twitching from the electricity and the pain, with nasty looking cuts, almost making it look like he was in two halves, and then to add insult to injury, the shots from the shock rifles hit his back legs...
Some part of him welcomed the darkness as he lost consciousness...
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Subzero groaned at the bleeding wounds on his stomach, not bothering to roll over. The poison turning back to gold, leaking from the corners of his mouth as he waited for the guards to call him a medic.
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Jolt panted as he ran over to Subzero, whimpering as he peered at his wounds.
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The wolfs wounds were already starting to regenerate. but he was not going to wake up any time soon.
What a failure you are.
The wolf seemed to twitch slightly in his sleep, as if agitated, though it might just have been the healing process...
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The guards ran to the in unconscious SCP grabbed the wolf with struggle but carefully picked it up walking to its cell.
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Angder is able to be transported without incident.
Post Merge: May 31, 2015, 03:57:29 AM
((...))
((I just pulled an all night session of RP. :o ))
((...))
((I would say goodnight... but at 5AM? is there really any point? :P ))
((Probably, sleepy times for me! -.- ))
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Jolt stayed by Subzero and roared for help.
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((Damn, XD I never really sleep myself but if it's common for you, take a nap ^^))
The guards laid him in the cell. They all marched out, a few scientist watching the SCP for a moment before leaving to let him heal properly
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Subzero lied in the testing cell with Jolt, wounds on his underside still bleeding.
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Jolt continued his scared roaring. Why was no one coming to help?!
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The scientist got the lion and rushed him to check if he was ok, the rat and giraffe ran to the cell's Subzero and jolt was in with medical equipment. "Dammit... Sub.." The rat said petting his head softly "your gonna be fine"
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Subzero was being a huge baby about a couple bleeding scratches, scowling and spitting his golden salve onto the rat's coat.
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The rat wiped some of knowing this healed wounds he figured it would help subzero, hopefully. He patted the gold salve on his wounds gently while he hummed.
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*demitri sighs*"well..what now?"
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"Well what do you wish to do Darling, not much we can do in here unless you'd like to break out somehow~" she said softly.
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"hmmm...well..."*he thinks of a plan*
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"I'll take that as a yes~" the lights turn on, since her hood was down it clearly showed the French female sergal. She helps him up. "besides your a guard you must now how to escape hmm Darling?"
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Angder woke up, and twitched. a look of confusion passed over his face, and he twitched again. confusion turned to horror, and he yelped loudly, realizing he had trouble moving.
Sluggishly, Angder forced himself to his feet, his back legs seemed to move without incident, but he had great difficulty with the entire organic part of his body. Angder limped up to the door, and yelped again
You know why this happened.
Angder pawed at the door. When he got his paws on that tiger...
Next time... do the job correctly. You have one task. carry it out.
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"I'll take that as a yes~" the lights turn on, since her hood was down it clearly showed the French female sergal. She helps him up. "besides your a guard you must now how to escape hmm Darling?"
*he looks at the glass and thinks*
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"Call another guard... Tell them a simple lie, get yourself out, then come back for me? Hows that darling~" she said pulling up her hood.
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After surveying Subzero's trivial patch-up, Jolt had been lead back to his cell.
Jolt didn't sleep well at all. He was worried about that cyborg wolf that went berserk, and how he appeared so innocent and lonely, yet he somehow sent the signal of a threat.
He remembered something he heard about back in his youth, while he was unwillingly paraded around the world, often as a show animal. He had escaped and been recaptured and stolen multiple times then, but if he remembered correctly, it was with one of his last crews in Russia. A couple of the men chatted about a movie in which people with robotic enhancements lost control and became slaves to their malicious AI.
What if that is what happened to the wolf?
What if that is what he sensed from him--a hostile AI? He could read that just from an electrical current?
Perhaps there were more to his abilities than he realized.
Jolt hoped the people could handle keeping the wolf under control. If not, he may need to step in. He felt it should be his duty now.
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*he nods and calls for a guard*
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The lights turn back off and Zaida stays in the corner.
A few guards walk to the cell and open the door. "How the bloody hell did he survive..." A guard pulls him out and closes the cell door.
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Angder collapses in a pile by the door, whimpering.
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((Are late joiners still welcome? :3 ))
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((Yes, go ahead and post a sheet))
The lion scientist having a neck brace looked at the canine though the glass spoke through the speakers. "SCP-6303 is not doing so well, I think we need a few to repair..."
Two scientists arrive quickly and carefully opened the cell door looking at the creature and winced.
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Angder whimpered as the door opened... Subzero's poison did not paralysis him completely, but Angder felt the effects...
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One of the scientist, a pug pet his head as the other scientist, a gecko had a needle and glowing substance in it before ejecting it into the wolf's left forearm. "This should help"
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The wolf growled, wanting to attack one of the scientists, but also knowing they were trying to help...
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The gecko stayed catious but wiped a cotton ball with alcohol on the small dot that the needle had made. "Shh" the gecko says softly.
The pug was a bit scared but kept a straight face continuing to try and comfort the canine.
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Angder continued to whimper...
Too weak to fight your own battles?
Angder growled suddenly, as if suddenly realizing something.
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Item # : SCP-4580
Classification : Euclid
special containment procedures : SCP-4580 is kept in a basic cell designed to resemble a calm living area not unlike a hotel room with all basic commodities (ie. bathroom, sink, bed), albeit with no windows. The walls are insulated with a variable-density material (secondary containment) to prevent the subject exiting the room in unconventional ways (see SCP-4580 description) And an airlock-style opening on one wall is used for food and item delivery.
Description : SCP-4580 is an anthro red-panda, with completely standard physiology. His physical attributes are within expected thresholds. SCP-4580s anomalous abilities take the form of micro-biological resonance, wherein his molecules achieve a state of vibration allowing him to become selectively intangible (ie. Walk through regular, and to some difficulty, variable density materials). This ability causes minor strain to SCP-4580, and during phasing he cannot properly intake oxygen, requiring him to hold his breath. As a result of this, phasing through items of considerable thickness is quite dangerous (primary containment, making escape very dangerous).
Clothes : SCP humanoid jumpsuit, not unlike the regular orange jumpsuits given to criminals.
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"It's ok.." The pug said uneasily continue to carefully pet the SCP.
The gecko studied it's body making sure if he needed to fix anything.
((Approve))
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Angder whimpered again. the wounds had healed, minus the poison, he seemed totally healthy.
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The gecko set a water down along with food and pay him gently before she stood along with the pug and they carefully left the SCP in its cell to test and eat.
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Angder ate and drank sluggishly.
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In his cell, SCP-4580 "Seko" was just waking up. In this facility, he had found it increasingly difficult to keep a sleep schedule...and had instead adopted a method of sleeping he had coined "Whenever it suits". Stretching and plodding across the room, he grabbed his food rations for today from the airlock built into the wall of his cell. He dug into the food, which he thought tasted a lot like cardboard and despair, while sitting cross legged in the middle of the room-- Eyeing the door of his cell...
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SCP-6111 waited in her dark cell her hood finally back on casting a shadow over her face and her eyes glowed bright Aqua, hiding her identity like she always did... "He will come back~ I know he will~" she had gotten a tray of food. Sipping her tea, She heard mumbled talking next door 'another SCP' she thought knowing the ferals were kept on the left side she grew curious who was staying on her right. 'Knock knock~' she said telepathically to Seko.
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Seko flinched and dropped his food. "uuum?...uh? He said. "I...Is there an intercom in here?" he thought to himself, scanning the room.
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'No Darling, don't be silly~ I'm the SCP next door~' her voice echoed in his head but was calm and soothing however her presence and they way she acted just gave chills. SCP-6111 sipped her tea peacefully as her tail swayed in a up and down pattern. ' I'm telepathically speaking to you darling~'
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Angder howled as his movements grew less sluggish.
You must return to the hunt... finish the adaption, hunt him down.
Angder started pawing at the door again.
Recording complete, find a camera...
Angder suddenly stopped and looked at the glass case containing the camera he padded over, and started trying to break the case.
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Seko stood up and paced around the room. "You're speaking to me in my head?" he said, approaching the left wall of his cell.
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The lion watched only thinking the wolf wanting attention he made a mistake and simply ignored.
'Indeed I am Darling~' she replied with her natural French accent.
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Angder continued kicking it, suddenly something in his leg made a loud banging sound, Angder yelped, and his left mechanical leg collapsed, but he kept going with his organic paws, as the tiniest crack had appeared in the glass, slowly, Angder tore through it, badly injuring his paws...
Finally doing your job then...
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"huh" Seko said, replying to the voice in his head. "You could really annoy some of the guards with that...I guess you're keeping that ability hidden from the guards...seeing as it isn't contained yet" he chuckled to himself, continuing to eat his food.
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The lion looked up at the yelp and quickly panicked typing a code into the program, after a few moments a gas began to fill the cell.
'somewhat, But I wait for the proper time to use it, for now I must wait until my new friend gets me out~' she responded.
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"oh? I heard the security, even outside of the cells, is pretty intensive" he responded. "There are loads of contingencies to stop us leaving, and I have no idea where the exits are".
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Angder grabbed onto the camera, and manages to hold on... the gas filled the room, but he held on, desprate...
The wolf clenched his eyes shut, and tried to hold its breath...
Angder fell unconsious... 56 seconds later.
Transfer successful
The screen showing what the camera was seeing burst into static.
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"Well my friend is a guard~ I think I'll escape easily with his assistants~" SCP-6111 says
The lion looked at the screen and jumped her grabbed a radio and reported quickly.
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Seko raised an eyebrow "A guard?...but...they are meant to keep us in here, right?" Walking over to his cell door, he began to take several deep breaths.
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'They are~ luckily the bear had walked in my cell, I bit his neck, we talked and suck and now he's my dear friend~' SCP-6111 replied now finished with her meal and tea.
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MTF- WEREWOLF immediately seemed to arrive at the wolfs cell, the Polarbear, the Raccoon, a lizard, and a Labrador. "Whats happened with SCP-3603?!" They yell. "Is he loose?"
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"N-no he began to attack the camera I think he was taking information..." The lion said having little knowledge about the SCP.
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Pressing his hands firmly against the door, Seko began counting "1..2..3..4..5...". Slowly but surely he began to pass through the door, eventually ending up in the hallway. Having phased through the door, he immediately tripped and fell. "oomph" he wheezed, noticing the guards nearby and beginning to slowly back down the corridor away from them, hoping they would remain oblivious "no no no no no no no thank-you" Seko whispered to himself.
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The guards hearing a thump grew curious, three marched down to see what had caused it with shock rifles ready.
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The polar bear pushed him. "Idiot, he is not stealing, he is uploading... Quick, Track where he is sending the data..."
The unit seemed to work as one entity, the Labrador and Racoon gaurding the door, while the lizard looked at the security footage of what happened.
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Noticing the approaching guards, Seko prepared to phase back into his room. He placed his hands on the door, took a deep breath... and embraced the face-plant into the floor that followed. "OW...WHY...Why did I pass through that so fast...it's meant to be difficult!" Seko yelled as he pulled himself to his feet and looked around, spotting... A BEAR. Seko raised his arm and pointed at the bear "NO. Nononono. I...I am in a place I was not meant to be" he said shakily, unable to leave due to the guards, but not exactly whole-heartedly up for being feral-bear chow either.
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The lion fell back and yelled from the brace that he wore since the SCP nearly broke his neck. He just stayed back keeping himself silent.
The guards walked back and studied the area, seemingly to be nothing they began to slack off and talk.
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Jolt was laying on his back when the anthro red panda flopped into his cell. He rolled to his feet and stared at him curiously. As Seko panicked, Jolt walked closer, sniffing at him.
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Subzero paced back and forth in his cell, restless from the events that occurred as of recent. He didn't bother holding a grudge against the wolf, it seemed pointless as he had meals to eat and tests to do. Other things were more important to the large saber than holding a grudge.
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The polarbear and the lizard typed something into the console. "OK... same as last time." The polar-bear sighed. "Same procedure as always, get hold of the video, and try to decode whatever it is meant to say... assuming its not just meaningless static"
The two outside the cell chatted idly. "So... any idea when... when fullmoon is?" The racoon asked
The labrador glared at the Racoon. "Soon." he stated.
The racoon smiled "Saw... saw some idiot in Miss.Z's cell..."
The labrador raised an eyebrow. "Do you know who?"
The racoon grinned. "We have another ally among the other guards... If they find out what he did, best case is he ends up locked up for life, worst case..." they both grin.
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*demitri walks around,grabbing a level 3 card from a shelf*
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Seko stared at the bear "h-hey buddy...erm...fffffriendly? friend?" he said, taking a few steps back. He tried to remember what those old survival shows had said... "Play dead? Climb a tree? Get mad and wiggle your arms?....it wasn't massively clear which was the valid approach"
Faced with a feral bear that could, He thought, crinkle his body like a pool noodle, Seko picked one of the approaches. Flailing his arms, Seko yelled "I WILL KICK YOU IN THE BEAR!" and awaited a (hopefully non-murdery) response.
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Jolt jumped and ran to the back of his cell, and continued to stare. He slowly crept back toward him, grunting. He didn't mean to scare the poor guy, he just wondered how the heck he got in.
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((My post deleted ;^; ))
The rat entered with a tray for subzero. "Here ya go bud" he say it down. "Also from the studies I think you and your friend can be cell mates, you seem to get along quite well" he said sitting down and sat the tray down for subzero.
SCP-6111 sat in her cell humming, her soothing song echoing through out the facility as she awaited for her guard friend to return while twiddling with her paws
(Anyways, no one knows her name, it's miss. Z, SCP-6111, or 'la belle cauchemar' )
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The Labrador and Racoon dashed to Jolts cell, hearing the yelling. "HEY! SOMEONES IN THERE! SOMEONE OPEN THIS CELL!"
((Fixed, I toyed with saying they knew your name through other means, but decided that was a bit of a dick move...))
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Seko stared at the bear "I...Well you're not murdering me...which is nice...sorta...pretty high up there on my list of things I like not being...murdered..I mean...please don't do that...okay, friend?" he muttered to himself, his train of thought derailing several times in the presence of a feral bear. Seko relaxed a little, and began to talk to the bear more calmly. "How'd you get in here, lil'...big....buddy?...This place is for scary people, not regular old bears" He said, not unlike a person talks to a cat.
Hearing commotion outside the cell, Seko panicked and phased inside of a tree, holding his breath.
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Jolt watched as Seko disappeared into the tree. As if there weren't enough bizarre happenings around here...
He flopped back onto the ground.
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Seko was relieved to find the inside of the tree was hollow, and as a result he didn't have to hold his breath.
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*demitri approaches zaidas cell*
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'Why, welcome back Darling~' Zaida telepathically says to demitri that stood outside her cell.
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*he opens her cell and walks in*
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A scientist opens Jolts cell, and the Labrador and racoon dash in. guns ready. "I only see the bear... no other people present?"
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Jolt stared at the people barging into his cell, looking terribly confused.
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SCP-6111 used telekinesis to levitate her on her feet. "Darling~ so glad to see you again~" she kissed the left then the right side of his helmet. "Now where to dear?~" she asked fixing her leather gloves.
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The labrador moved over to the tree Seko was in, and puts a paw on it. "No-one is here... the bear is a nice SCP we can trust, and he clearly saw no-one? right bear?" The racoon glanced over and grinned. "I think this cell is secure..." he says, with confidence.
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Jolt shrugged and huffed. The person who was here was gone now, so if that's who they were looking for, they'll have to check elsewhere.
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The labrador risked moving towards the bear. "Such a nice creature, you would not hurt a fly..."
The racoon interupted. "Unless that fly is a Cyborg wolf who is trying to eat people."
The Labrador smirked, and backed away. "Yea you are right... lets get out of here. nothing to see here..."
The two left, one of them seemed to wink at the tree as they walked out the door...
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Seko sat motionless inside the hollow artificial tree, thinking to himself "Those guys are talking to the bear...but seriously...like it understands?". He decided to have a chat with the bear after the guards leave, and begins to think of some icebreakers like "So...eat any salmon lately?".
As the cell door closed, Seko fell out of the tree. "So...eat any salmon lately?" he said, grinning like a goof, proud of his stealthiness.
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Jolt turned to Seko and huffed, smiling.
He hadn't had salmon in a while, actually. That sounded pretty good.
He rolled onto his back again.
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Sitting cross-legged next to Jolt, Seko laughed "Smiley bear!". He looked at the door to the cell and sighed "That...was close...eh?".
Seko examined the room, and took note of the weird material the room seemed to be made of. Turning to Jolt, Seko exclaimed "You're not a regular bear, huh?".
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Jolt shook his head.
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Seko nodded. "Some sort of paranormal super-bear, eh?" he mused.
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"I guess so," Jolt mumbled.
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Seko's eyes widened "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH BEARING TALK.....TALKING BEAR!" He gasped as he lost his balance and fell onto his back.
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The polar bear looked around the room, "OK... how exactly are we going to stop this happening again?" He gestures at the security feed for 3603, the wolf was unconscious, and the gas was slowly leaving the room.
The labrador heard the sudden commotion. he tapped at the door that had just shut. "PLEASE BE QUIET SCP. YOU ARE DISTURBING THE OTHERS." He yelled. "...Try and get the damn message..." he mumbled afterwards.
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Jolt rolled around laughing. He loved doing that.
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Sitting back up, Seko watched Jolt roll around and scowled at the guard outside. "R-U-D-E" he said to himself.
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Jolt stopped laughing and huffed.
"Yeah," he said. "I can talk. Don't do it much, though..."
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"Huh, I see...I suppose we're pretty secluded in this place anyhow" He said "...but...we can visit people if you want? I mean... I'm pretty decent at the whole ignoring walls thing".
Seko jumped to his feet. "There's a lady in the cell next door, and I'm pretty sure she's a turbo vampire or something, and she talked to me with her brain, and usually i would be like 'nope nope nopeydoodle'...but... we can visit if you like?"
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Jolt grunted. "I'd rather stay away from her..."
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Zaida closed the cell door hearing guards come, she simples grabbed demitri's paw and sat him down her eyes only visible in the dark. "We must think of a plan darling, a good plan~" she licked her lips under her hood seeing the guards pass by through the glass, luckily her dark room hid the guard and her eyes showed she was still locked in for now.
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SCP-6111 used telekinesis to levitate her on her feet. "Darling~ so glad to see you again~" she kissed the left then the right side of his helmet. "Now where to dear?~" she asked fixing her leather gloves.
*he thinks*"maybe i can cause a cotainment breach"
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"That will be plan B~" SCP-6111 said. " for now I can blend with your shadow as you walk, it would look like I'm not even there~"
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Looking at Jolt he wanders a bit closer to the wall. "Are you sure? cause I can probably ask just now...not that she probably isn't reading our brainwaves already or something" He says rather nervously.
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Jolt shook his head again. "Eh... if you really want to, keep me out of it..."
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"O-okay, be right back!" Seko says, leaping through the wall into 6111s' room.
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The room was pitch black and quite
(What's this?) "Quel est ce?~" SCP-6111 ears perk and the fur on her neck stood, having night vision she saw the red panda, she immediately retracted her claws and bared her teeth that glowed with her eyes. She teleported through the dark. Behind him she pinned him also using her telekinesis to hold him down. "Why are your in my cell?~ she asked her about pressed on his.
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Seko was immediately pinned down "AH!...I....Was visiting?" He said nervously "...and...i have really untasty blood...if that makes a difference!".
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*demitri looks at this and takes a step back*
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"I don't enjoy surprise visits... Blood? Why would I care for you blood?~" she got off him and let him go teleporting behind demitri rubbing his shoulders. "Well?" She asked SCP-4580.
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He stands up and looks over at 6111. "I...sorta assumed you were a vampire or something...I mean, this place has stranger stuff" He said "...is that the guy who's gonna help you escape?"
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"Vampire please I can kill a vampire like a bullet to the head~ and yes this is my dear friend to save me from this horrible facility~ isn't that right Darling~" SCP-6111 murred in her soft French voice.
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"Ah...that's...reassuring..." He mumbles to himself. "Well...What's the plan then? And can we help others escape?" He asks, stepping towards the duo.
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The Polar bear sighed. and looked at the lion with the neck brace. "You sort this out... I have more important things to do..."
The polar-bear returned to his room. and turned on his computer. "Full moon can't come soon enough..."
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"This isn't some rescue mission, this was just me and him~" she huffed quietly towards SCP-4580.
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"I see...well, good luck." he says, stepping backwards through the wall and into Jolt's cell, turning to face him. "Okay" He sighs "So 6111 isn't gonna help us escape any time soon, and I have a plan too...but it will need to wait...until she's escaped and guards have calmed down. For now, we must wait."
Quickly, Seko leaves Jolt's cell and returns to his own, taking a deep breath and using the same method he used to exit to re-enter the secure room.
((Okay guys, I need to head to bed but will be back tomorrow from 5pm onwards)
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(I think I will be leaving this RP. It just doesn't fit my personal style of RPing. However, I respect the writing style of everyone involved, and I am glad to see this thread flourishing in its own way. Good day, and good luck to all who participated.)
SCP-3437 Relocation Order
By order of the O5 council, and in the interests of all involved Sites and their respective staff, SCP-3437-1 and SCP-3437-2 are to be transfered from Site [REDACTED] to Site 48 to assist in the containment of the sentient Euclid and Keter-class SCPs contained at Site 48. This relocation is permanent, and to be initiated at the earliest possible date via the most secure methods possible.
SCP-3437 has been redesignated as a Thaumiel-class SCP regarding its effects on sentient SCPs with hazardous anomalous properties, as well as its general willingness to comply with orders and preserve the integrity of the Foundation and its associated facilities.
We Secure. We Contain. We Protect.
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I flew around space, A red bubble around me keeping me from suffocating and safe from any floating rocks, my wings up in flight mode. As I flew I noticed a space station.
"What is this?" I ask myself. I flew in right when a spaceship left and the door closed. Landing on my feet the red bubble disappearing, I looked around. Everything looked big for a two foot 5 silivar. MY green eyes came upon an open door and I walked out. my wings put on rest.
"Hello," I telepathically called, "anyone here?"
Post Merge: June 01, 2015, 03:12:41 AM
Name:Chains
Apperiance: Id without clothes at the time.
Power. Telekinesis and really good at hearing.
Species: Silivar: this http://chains-the-fox.deviantart.com/art/NEW-Silivar-Species-Reference-Information-Sheet-443090078 (http://chains-the-fox.deviantart.com/art/NEW-Silivar-Species-Reference-Information-Sheet-443090078)
(Silivarti are not mine, they are Pogostix from furaffinity.)
More discriptions of what a silivar is.
http://lunari.wikia.com/wiki/Silivar (http://lunari.wikia.com/wiki/Silivar)
traveling and found SCP
SCP: 4020
Likes: Music, Messing with people and helping.
Dislikes: Loud noises. they hurt his ears. And trying to be stepped on. he is very short around 2 foot 5 inches
Description: After home planet was destroyed, Chains went around looking for a new place to live. He shortly came across The SCP Prison and went to investigate.
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Zaida looked at demitri. "Well darling, let's get out shall we, before your guard friends find you and stop our plan~"
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I started walking down the hall, checking the place out.
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A few guards run down looking down at the siliva with shock rifles. "Name! Now!" The highest ranking guard spoke to him with a snarl.
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The booming vioce hurt my ears. I flinched all six of my ears srarted buzzing.
I looked at the guard.
"Um, Chains." I told him telepathically.
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"Next time Speak with your mouth boy!" He hissed "we got another SCP? Containment breach lock it up"
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"Um, I'm sorry sur, I can't speack with my mouth, and what is SCP?" I asked the guard towering over me.
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The guard kept silent his hands moving before he was caged. "Alright we name this one SCP-4020 take it to the scientist see what things they can find with the creature.
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I stare at the bars in disbelief.
"How did I not hear anything comming. I usually can hear anything trying to sneak up to me and what does he mean by SCP-4020?"
I think to myself not broadcasting my thought.
I start to panic.
"Wh... Whats going on." I ask the guard as the cage was lifted causing me to stumble.
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They walk into a secured room setting the cage down roughly.
The scientist look with shock. "You can't do that to some furry"
The guard hissed. "They trespassed, and I've never seen this type of Furry in my life, it's like that damn Sergal thing, figure it out then report" they marched out.
The rat opens the cage. "I hope you can understand me, I'm really sorry for the treatment"
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I sit up after being knocked down. I sat at the back shivering my tails wrapped around me and my ears flat. I nod indicating that I could understand him.
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The scientist carefully picked him up and sat him on the table. "Now I know this might be scary but this foundation does this to protect others, what's your name?"
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I yelp finding myself being picked up. I was placed onto the table and heard the scientist ask me my name.
"Um... My names Chains." I say shyly holding to one of my three tails.
(I imagine Chains to be a little bit smaller than Daxter from Jak and Daxter.)
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((I miss that game DX that was my childhood on the playstation with my brother!!))
"Chains, ok chains how did you get here?" He asked quietly and kindly.
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The doctor seemed nice and i started calming down a bit.
"Well, I was flying through the sky when I came across this building. I naturally got curious and wanted to explore. Next thing I know I have guards yelling at me and I'm caged up for no reason." I say sitting down and running my hand through one of my tails fur.
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The polar bear sat down to review today's orders.
SCP-3036 Relocation Order
By order of the O5 council, and in the interests of all involved Sites and their respective staff, due to recent breaches in containment, SCP-3036-1 is to be transfered from Site [REDACTED] to the newly constructed Site 72 to avoid contact with other sentient SCPS. This relocation is permanent, and to be initiated at the earliest possible date vi~ *SMASH*
The polar bear slammed his paw into the screen, where 3036 goes Werewolf follows, that gave them 24 hours maximum to finish their job. The polarbear activated his radio. "Operation Transformation, we have a full moon, it came early and preparations have NOT been made, but it is here by necessity, I REPEAT! WE HAVE A FULL MOON."
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The racoon and Labrador, who were playing cards in the break room, tapped their paws. a holographic display appeared. "Secondary objective" A map appeared in the display. "Looks like we have the bear..."
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The lizard did a similar thing. "Diversion." The holographic display showed some kind of large gun... the lizard smiled. "this will be fun"
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((It's on earth not in space.))
"I see..." A tiger spoke writing down what chains said. "Ok... Well it seems this is going to be your new home" he said with a serious tone. "It's nothing personal but we secure, contain, protect and we must keep abnormal SCP's at the foundation.
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The Polarbear knew his objective. He strode down into the SCP item vaults section. He had to go all the way through, avoid all the security...
The labrador and Racoon headed to their rooms to pick up supplies. kidnapping a bear was not easy... hopefully it would come quietly... if not...
The lizard went the same way as the polarbear, though his objective was far simpler...
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The wolf woke up to find itself in a cage, being moved out of its room, it howled loudly...
((I have to go, and may not be back for a while... bad timing I know... T_T ))
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Waking up from one of his frequent naps, Seko stretched and ate some food, again eyeing his cell door.
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((Wait... which bear is this? XD ))
Jolt was laying on top of a large ball, feeling awfully bored.
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After a while of deliberation, He decided to pop-in on the bear two cells down. Approaching his cell door, he slowly began to phase through it.Eventually he ended up on the other side. Looking around for guards, he made his way two doors down... giving the room labelled '6111' a wide berth... and phased through the second door.
"What'cha doin'!, ya goof?" Seko said to the feral-bear, feeling awfully proud of himself for being able to initiate surprise and often terrifyingly sudden conversations.
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((It is you Evna))
((Will be on sometime later this evening))
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((Yaaaaaay! :D ... wait... D: ))
Jolt was startled by Seko and immediately rolled off the ball, flopping over with a yelp. He shook his head vigorously and, after looking at the guy, laughed a little.
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Seko sat cross-legged and waved at Jolt. "Hi! How're you doing?" He said, smiling.
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"Bored." Jolt stated simply. "Very bored..."
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(Sorry, hehe. Thought it was in space.)
I look at the scientist,
"I guess I can live here." I say lowering my head a little sad.
"But that wont stop me from trying to escape." I tell myself.
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((Bye, Tybalt :c))
Seko nodded "Yeah" he said "This place is pretty boring...however....I may know how to get Salmon!". Seko stood up "But it's dangerous..." he said.
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(I have work so i might be on and off.)
Post Merge: June 01, 2015, 08:33:56 PM
I as actually upset. I laid down and curled into a ball. I was shaking tears flowing from my eyes.
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Angder struggled against the edge of the cage. and howled loudly.
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The Lizard turned up at the Item vaults. "OK... time to break in..." Someone grabbed his shoulder. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING" The lizard swallowed hard... "You do not have clearance for this area, I will need to report it" the guard said
*BLAM*
The polar bear stepped over the guard who had just acquired a bullet to the brain. "Aint a stealth mission." He said, opening the door with the dead guards security card. "Lets go"
The Racoon walked up to jolts cell, the labrador walked into the observation chamber. a few seconds later the door opened. the lizard stepped inside. "Jolt. You will come with me"
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The gunshot had an immediate reaction from the staff, instantly security was dispached to the item vaults, and the security already inside went on full alert. The Lizard and bears jobs, just got a whole lot harder.
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Jolt ears twitched and eyes widened at the sound of the gunshot. He grunted grimly. Things were going terribly wrong in this place...
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((Hey mind if I join?))
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((Its closed))
((The Second lizard, was meant to be a racoon in that last post, fixed now x_x x_x ))
The Labrador appears behind the Racoon. he glances at Seko. "So... I was right, a containment breach? don't worry, I won't tell anyone." The Labrador and Racoon both grinned.
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Jolt tilted his head. He wondered who these people were and what they wanted with him.
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The scientist see me crying, placing a hand o me he started stroking my back trying to calm me down.
"There, it's alright."
""No it's not," i whine
(Can i have someone take over the scientist, im not good at this.)
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Seko flinched as the cell door opened, grabbing onto Jolt's fur and staring at the guards as they entered, ready to react should they try anything. "...Why should we trust you...you're guards..." he said.
((It's fine, Angder, you're controlling like 4 chars!))
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((I f'ed up, the Lizard was meant to be the labrador. >.> ))
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((I f'ed up, the Lizard was meant to be the labrador. >.> ))
((I've edited my post :) ))
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"Not anymore" The labrador stated. "We are members of a powerful group called the chaos insurgents. you are both gifted, and the Foundation refuses to use you to your full potential."
"Come with us, and we will grant you freedom."
The Racoon walked to the door, and down the corridor. "We.. we have company..." He pulled out his gun. "5 of them. delta's not in position yet..."
"Guess we will need to fight our way out..." The labrador states.
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"Hold on." Seko said "So we come with you, get our freedom, and then what?...we become freak-shows for some other morally ambiguous company? What are your motivations?".
He stepped forward, letting go of Jolt. "If you tell me your motives, and your aims, and I like them, I will help you" he vowed.
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Jolt nodded in agreement to Seko's words.
((My sleep was long D: ))
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"Damn... can't take this many." The Racoon started shooting at security through the door.
The labrador sighed. "No time to explain, make a decision, come with us, or remain a prisoner here."
Further away, More gunshots can be heard from the item vaults.
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The wolf heard the gunfire... "SHIT" one of the scientists yelled. "We need to get to cover, forget the wolf"
The wolf growled, and pushed against the side of its cage.
((Going to wait for what Subzero plans to do, hearing all this noise...))
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"hm...convenient. Although remaining here isn't viable at all...Okay, I'll come with you." he said, stepping towards the Labrador, turning back to Jolt after a moment "What'd'ya say, Jolt? Ready to see the sun and eat salmon again?"
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The scientist i was talking too heard the commosion at left the room. With the door.accedentally opened, i took this chance to run outside and see what was going on. I found myself being surrounded by gun. Each shoot hurting my ears.to the point i couldn't take it anymore. With a scream i picked all the guards up with my telekinesis and threw them across the room.
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Jolt thought for a moment before nodding. Might as well. Even if he'll just be held captive again, at least it's a different place. He'd been through this song and dance before.
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I start running down the hall. No guard in sight. I turn one hallway and see guards all over the place. Without making a noise i find a table to hide under.
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((24 hours have passed, al has said nothing, I will assume werewolf's plans have been abandoned with him due to him being too intelligent.))
The Racoon ducked back to reload his gun.
The labrador grinned at Jolt and Seko. "First things first... we need to escape these guards..."
"could we release another SCP to distract them?" The Racoon asked. "There are about 10 out there..."
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Angder managed to knock the cage on its side, and the top of it buckled slightly. The wolf started to kick against it. hoping to escape.
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The lizard and the polarbear stepped through the corridor now littered with dead scientists and guards. "OK... this is where you get off, Distract them while I get to the target." The Lizard nodded listening to the bear, and then entered through into some kind of armory. the polar bear continued down the corridor, into the high security area. the door marked with the symbol for "Keter".
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Jolt was ready to aid with the escape. He didn't like hurting people, but he may have to make an exception with this...
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As i hid under the tablw, i say some furs that looked like they were trying to escape. I look up and see an open vent. Flying up, i quickly climbed into it.
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((Seko? Seko? SEEEEEKKKKKKKOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!))
The Labrador gestures to Jolt. "Get to the front, they would not dare shoot an SCP, and the few seconds it will take to switch to non-lethal weaponry should give us to leave this cell, and enter the corridors, once there we can loop round most of the defenses."
The Racoon hears Angder howl. "If we release that wolf, it should tear through some of the guards for us... But no way I am going to do that..."
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In the vent, I see two furs talking. opening the vent up, I drop down behind them.
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The Racoon immediately opens fire on the creature dropping down behind them.
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I was able to form my bubble at the last second, not without getting a few shots in the arm though.
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Subzero had been hibernating for days and days now. It was more than often that he was dreaming during hibernation to keep him from waking too early. Sooner or later the scientists would have to wonder whether or not he is to ever move again.
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Jolt nervously stayed in front, trying to be brave.
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A couple of guards shoot Jolt as he emerges from the room. "IDIOTS! THAT'S AN SCP! HOLD FIRE!!"
The racoon stops shooting as well. "The... Your an SCP as well!?"
The Labrador grabbed the racooons arm. "NO TIME TO WORRY!" They all left behind Jolt. "Down this way, and to the right." They started running. The Labrador grabbed jolts front leg. "This way."
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The lizard picked up the mini-gun off the table "Showtime".
The gun seemed to fuse with his arm. And the lizard left the containment room. Ready to do his job...
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I let the bubble drop, and I went to grab my arm. It was under so much pain I couldn't stand. Tears ran down my face as I tried to not scream. I took my hand away and saw that it was covered in blood.
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All the ruckus woke Subzero slightly, perking an ear as his right eye opened half way.
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The gaurds outside Subzero's cell fumbled for their Stun-guns. "DAMN IT! JOLT! LISTEN TO US! DO NOT HELP THOSE MEN!". They yelled loudly to the SCP's, but felt fairly sure they would not listen, containing them after this would be impossible for a site this size... With all these problems an O5 would probably be sent to watch over the site even if they DO survive...
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Subzero pressed his head to the door, mind controlling the guards; "Let me out."
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I sucked in a breath as I stood up. I tried to put pressure on my arm to stop as much of the bleeding as possible.
"Dang, there goes my chance of escape." I thought to myself.
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Usually, the door would block such tactics.
...Werewolf fixed that issue.
The guards moved to open the door. "IDIOTS! STOP THEM!" Another guard guns them down, shooting shock-shells into them. but just too late. Subzero's door opens.
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Jolt yelped as he was shot at and just managed to move out of the way. He bared his teeth and growled at the guards, then continued on with their charge.
He moved where the Labrador told him, growling at his leg being pulled.
((Delayed response, go!))
Jolt roared a quick greeting to Subzero as he emerged from his cell.
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(are we still in the same room?) :?
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Subzero gave Jolt a wicked grin, looking down to the guards, "Now chain yourselves together and take out the rest of the guards."
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((Your in jolts cell, Jolt and the two Chaos insurgents are fleeing.))
Somewhere far off, a minigun starts firing. The Racoon and Labrador look slightly sad. "Well... that's Dave gone... That gun will kill him even if the guards don't..." The Labrador stated. "He has DONE his job." The Racoon hissed. "He is not important, the mission is."
The gaurds outside Subzero's cell desperately searched for chains to chain themselves up with. a few of them resist long enough to shoot wildly in subzero's direction, or at their mind-controlled friends.
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The Cage Angder was in buckled, and he rolled out. He howled loudly.
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The lizard starts up the gun, before anyone knows whats happening 12 scientists lay dead in the various labs in the item vaults.
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(Chains to chains them up. hahahaha XD )
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((Not looking for you XP looking for actual chains.))
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Subzero charged the firing guards, he didn't care what happened at this point; this was his chance at freedom again. That's all he wanted and now that it was so close he could taste it he was doing everything in his ability to make sure he escaped with his friend.
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"somebody help me, please?" I call out, hoping someone would be there to help me.
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Jolt began releasing bolts of electricity at the guards.
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The two chaos insurgents pull jolt further down the corridor, away from subzero, and chains.
Angder moves round a corner after killing a good number of guards, and spots Jolt, it growls and stays back
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Subzero halts immediately, turning on a dime to grab his friends first. He couldn't leave them, not even Angder.
First Subzero grabbed Jolt by the scruff, then Angder; circling around and heading toward the exit.
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I sat there loosing blood. I was loosing the will to live. I couldn't just stand there though, I tried to forget my pain as I tried to fly away following subzero.
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Angder growls at Subzero.
Target located.
Angder claws at him, not letting himself be picked up, his claws as sharp as last time they fought, and getting sharper.
Slay the target
The two chaos insurgents yelp as Subzero moves past. "HEY! we are all leaving together! This way!" The racoon draws his gun, and points it at Subzero. "The plan must succeed."
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Jolt tried to roar in alarm when he was grabbed, but realized it was only Subzero.
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Subzero held firm to Angder, shouting his ancient dialect. It sounded as if he was saying "DON'T SHOOT. I AM SIMPLY RETURNING TO THE WILDS."
He continued on his terror-stricken path until he found an exit, smashing the circuitry; the door opening. The saber wasted no time bolting out and into the wild with his friends. He wanted to take them far far from this place never to be seen again.
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The Racoon and labrador hurried after, they suddenly heard a panicked lizard over their radio's. "I... I can't stop... *Sob* I... I want to put the gun down, I want to rest... but *Sob* Where... where is my extraction?" The labrador raises his hand to answer, but the Racoon stops him. "Nothing we can do for him now... he did his job."
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The polarbear reaches its goal, he looks at the Lump of lead locked away so safe. "Time to get you out of here."
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Angder continues to claw at Subzero, and then lands a claw at his throat. "M... Monster" Angder states, talking for the first time. "You are a monster..."
FINISH THE JOB. KILL HIM. THEN MOVE ON. ITS WHAT YOU ARE BUILT TO DO.
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Subzero dropped them, galloping back for chains; he wasn't leaving without them, and there's no way in hell he was going to be caught afterwards.
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Jolt growled at Angder.
"You are the real monster here!... If you let that thing control you!"
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I got a few feet before crashing into the ground. all the blood loss made it hard for me to move.
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Subzero bound back into the building, calling out for chains. His eyes darted around as he ran, thinking, "Oh god oh god, where is he where is he. Gotta escape."
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A couple of gaurds (Who were not mind controlled) lift chains up. "Which one is this?" "No idea, lets get him to the infirm~" "THE CAT! RUN" They drop chains and dash down the corridor as al emerges
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Angder growls at Jolt, and chases al, his fur bursts into flame as he runs, his legs lengthen slightly, he grows slightly skinnier. Adapting to kill Subzero.
Perfection...
The walls Around Angder begin to melt slightly.
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The labrador and Racoon catch up with Jolt. "OK... lets go, the truck is this way" They dash out the door.
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Subzero picked up Chains as he ran along, keeping far ahead of Angder as he circled around and bolted out the exit. For the first time Subzero spoke english, "I come back because friend."
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Jolt roared and chased Angder as fast as he could.
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Subzero saw Jolt, letting out a loud roar to tell them to turn around. "WE LEAVE. NOW."
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I was so close to losing consciousness, the blood loss making me tired. I could feel my body start to go limp.
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"WE NEED TO STOP THE AI!"
Jolt sent a bolt toward Angder.
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Subzero breathed his golden mist onto Chains, it burned his nostrils; but he knew it would heal Chain's wounds. He had no choice but to keep running and never look back, he was free; he was finally free. In hopes of never being confined in a cell again.
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As Alistair emerges, another figure emerges further down, a lizard, with metal growing out of his body, and a minigun for an arm. "p...please... I can't stop..." while sobbing, he opens fire on the various cars, trucks, and of course subzero...
Angder Howls as he realizes Alistair was outrunning him. Snarling he climbs oto the roof, melting his way through the ceiling, and runs to the side of the roof where alistair had emerged, and sent a bolt of heat straight for him.
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((Jolt shot electricity at Angder, btw))
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Subzero just barely got grazed by the heat bolt, burning off some of his fur which only made him pick up speed. He was headed straight for the arctic ocean, for some this may look like a dead end for him.
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seeing the heat, I quickly used my barrier to surround the both of us.
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((Gah sorry missed it. :$ Going to assume he was not overly thrilled by it, but kept going))
Angder shrugged off the bolts of electricity, and howled with fury, ahead of him the forest burst into flame. a heatwave following Subzero at high speeds, Angder seems to Laugh, nothing could stop him now, he controlled the heatwave, it would fry his targe~
The roof below him melted, and he tumbled to the ground, around him, the walls fell, the wave of heat abruptly stopped, and Angder was buried.
How could you be so stupid...
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Subzero ran across the water, hoping Jolt was in tow. The saber's heart was set on home, back to the remote wilds of Siberia; where it was teeming with wildlife and void of any other sentient creatures.
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"Please, I need help." I chock out. my breath was quick and jagged.
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Jolt had given up on Angder briefly and kept running to catch up with Subzero.
"WAIT!" He panted.
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Subzero set Chains on an ice floe, sticking his tongue out with a golden salve, "You take."
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Not caring what it was, I opened my mouth. I was hopping it was some kind of medication he had.
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Subzero scraped it off his tongue and into Chain's mouth, "It heal you fast, but it sting bad for such fast heal."
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I swallowed when the substance hit my tongue."
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Angder's head, and left front paw, emerges from the rubble. He yelps pathetically as Jolt runs off...
Who do you think is going to help you?
The lizard collapsed, panting, the gun began to fall off, and slowly, the lizard died.
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In all of the chaos, its easy to see why the polar-bear was forgotten, he emerged from the back of the building, carrying a small slab of lead effortlessly, he looks back at the facility. grins, and moves off. His mission successful.
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The Racoon and labrador sighed, and began to drive off, no point hanging around. though they are probably not returning to base. they hoped to go into hiding, knowing that both the chaos insurgents and the foundation likely would kill them on sight now...
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Subzero, huffed as he waited for Jolt. Not knowing when he would catch up.
For the moment the saber basked in the glory of finally escaping. If it weren't for his friends escaping would have remained nothing more than the sweetest dream.
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Jolt caught up with Subzero, panting.
"We need... we need to stop... that wolf... his AI..."
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For a second I thought whatever it was that I took wasn't going to work till I felt the worst pain I had ever felt. I started groaning and crying through the pain.
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Subzero angrily spoke to him in his dialect, stating that there was no way that AI could walk on water. He is too heavy and will sink.
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"It's not that," Jolt said. "That wolf is being controlled. He doesn't want to be that way..."
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Subzero set an ear back, "Hm.." He explained that he could possibly control him for a short period of time, long enough for Jolt to get the installed plug out of his circuitry.
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"And I'll need to figure out how to do that without killing him."
Jolt growled in frustration.
"There's not enough time. Forget I said anything. Let's go home."
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I had gotten used to the pain and quited down. feeling a little better, I attempted to sit up.
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Angder yelped again, trapped, most of the scientists were dead, most the gaurds were either dead, or standing around like zombies, still under mind control. almost all the SCP's had escaped.
Angder was alone, just him and his thoughts.
Wait?
"Who are you?"
....
"I know your there!"
I am you.
Angder growled. "I could have been free..."
Instead you did your job, or tried to.
Angder growled again, obviously distressed
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Subzero picked Chains up by his scruff and continued the trek home, grumbling.
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I yelped when I was picked up. I hadn't been held by the scruff before. I felt helpless, under Subzero's mercy.
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Jolt looked back at the facility, then followed Subzero. He still occasionally glanced back, doubting his decision to leave the wolf behind.
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The first of the foundation helicopters circled the site, looking over the damage.
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Angder clawed at his muzzle.
...What are you doing?
I will not be your slave.
I give you my power, you do your job
I DON'T WANT YOUR POWER!
Angder smashed his mechanical eye, and for the moment, the voice of the machine was silent. Angder smiled, and fell unconscious.
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Subzero walked proudly with Chains, often turning to look back at Jolt, "You are think of thing?"
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The walking was rocking me back and forth, I almost fell to sleep a couple of times.
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Jolt had been looking back again. He turned his head forward to look at Subzero.
"I feel bad. But it's too late. If we turn back, we'll get caught. The wolf may already be done for."
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I look up as best I can.
"I'm sorry, I don't think I got your name." I said then going back to staring at the ground.
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When next Angder awakes, he is in a cage once again, his brain feels quiet, calm, peaceful. He may still be trapped in body, but for the first time... his mind is free.
Angder shuts his eyes, and smiles, his smashed eye did not seem to regenerate. after all, Angder did not want it back...
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The polar bear sits by a table, and slides the slab of lead across the table. "370. as I promised." The figure on the far end of the table smiles, "Thank you... and now your reward" and then shoots the bear. The bear looks down, shocked. "How... how could you?" The polar bear falls backwards, into a pool of his own blood.
"You did your job, you don't matter anymore." The figure raises the slab of lead. "oh... I can't wait to find a use for this..."
((I have reason to believe this RP is nearing its end, as far as I am concerned, Angder's and WEREWOLF's Plots are over.))
((I apologize if I went a bit god-moddy right near the end, Angder had to have enough power to put al in real danger, but I think I went to far. :$ ))
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Subzero spoke his name to him in his dialect, english was hard for the saber. Slightly turning to Jolt he spoke, "It too late. We never go back." The saber knew this meant the three were wanted subjects from here on out. Not for kill, just for capture.
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"Huh, and you?" I ask as I stare at Geoff.
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((Jolt, not Geoff. XD ))
Jolt nodded to Subzero and continued on.
"My name is Jolt," he told Chains. "And youself?"
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(Oh, oops sorry XD )
"My name is chains," I say to Jolt.
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"It's nice to meet you, Chains... I hope you can handle the cold."
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I chuckle weakly, "If I can handle space, I can handle the cold of this planet." I say.
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