Silvex growled at the guards as they escorted him down the white, plain hallway.
He had only arrived at this Dimension, only to wind up in some sort of Facility under the name of SCP, And damn, they caught him off guard.
He had taken the form of his anthro form, a mix of his dog and human form, which he had only discovered a few days ago. This gave him a disadvantage, as he wasn't quite used to walking like a human, having hands and all that stuff. Plus, he was more used to the evasive maneuvers he could perform in his more flexible dog form.
They had a steel collar around his neck, which they kept in place with steel rods, holding one end in their hands, the other on the collar, preventing Silvex from lunging out at them.
Soon, they arrived at what Silvex analyzed as a containment chamber.
Lovely,
He was released, and shoved into the chamber before he could move a muscle. the heavy duty door closed behind him as he got up and rubbed his were a bit too harsh on him, he thought.
Looking around, he studied the room. A considerably good quality bed, a stone desk with a wooden chair, which wouldn't be much use if used in combat. He sighed as he got on the bed and meditated.
Shadex was nowhere to be seen, he couldn't call Max for some reason, and worse yet, they gave him some sort of nickname…
SCP-5125.
Silvex meditated for sometime. He thought it would be ages before anything at all happened. Well, he was wrong.
An alarm sounded out, ringing in the gatekeeper's ears. he opened his eyes as the lights went out and the locks on the containment door deactivated.
"The site is experiencing multiple Keter and Euclid containment breaches! Full site lockdown initiated!" A voice shouted on the PA System.
Lovely, now he could explore the facility more. he easily pushed the heavy door open and walked out of his room and down the hallways. It was deathly quiet, and a bit dark, not that he had trouble seeing in the dark.
He walked up on what he assumed was an elevator. Maybe it leads to surface access? He got in and pushed the button. The doors closed, and the elevator rumbled, before going downwards.
Oh well, maybe something interesting will happen.
Silvex sighed as the doors hissed and opened, leading to some metal tunnel hallway. He began to walk down it, turning this way and that way. He then saw the body of a dead guard up ahead.
"Well that's one bastard i won't need to deal with…" He said aloud to no one in particular as he approached what looked similar to his containment chamber.
SCP-049. The picture was of someone wearing a plague mask from the dark ages of Europe.
So he wasn't alone? How many more of these SCP's were in this facility? He didn't think too hard on it as he looked around the room. HE spotted a switch to the power feed in the corner of the room. It was on MAIN, and the other option was GENERATOR.
He flicked the switch downwards to GENERATOR to see what would happen.
HE could hear the machine whirring to life as a door adjacent to the containment Chamber hiis and open. He could sense that he wasn't alone now. He peeked to see if anyone was in the room across the hallway.
"Hello," A voice rang out.
Stepping out of said room, was what SIlvex assumed was SCP-049. He was indeed, wearing a Plague mask, and a Plague Doctor's suit, covering his whole body.
SCP-049 walked up to Silvex. The two looked at each other, then Silvex stuck his hand out.
"MY name's Silvex, What's yours?" He said in a friendly tone. SCP-049 shook it, Silvex unable to see his face.
"You know they number they've given me, but i like to be referred to as The Plague Doctor. You don't seem to have the disease like the rest of them, yet you look like one of them," The doctor noted. Silvex nodded.
"They gave me a number too, SCP-5125. Technically, I'm a mix of a wolf and a human at the moment, but i can change forms, as i am a Gatekeeper." HE replied.
"Gatekeeper? What's that?" The doctor asked. Silvex grabbed a chair from the office SCP-049 was in and motioned for him to sit down.
"I will tell you, my good doctor, it is a rather long story, so it be best to get comfortable.
The doctor nodded as he sat down, Silvex stood in front of him as he began to explain his life story…
-SMALL TIMELAPSE-
"...And that, is how i ended up here," Silvex said, finishing off. The doctor was deep in thought as Silvex offered a hand and up helped him get on his feet. "So what do you do that got you stuck in this place?"
"All the humans i've encountered are infected with a disease, and i feel it as my job to cure them, for i am the cure." He replied. Silvex nodded. He wasn't sure what disease the doctor was talking about, but he wasn't going to complain. He didn't know anyone but the doctor in this Dimension at the moment.
"Okay then… I suppose you would like some help?" Silvex said. It had been too long since he had time off his Gatekeeper duties.
"Yes, i would greatly appreciate that," The doctor said as he and Silvex walked down the hallway to the other elevator, talking like they were old friends.
"So are there other SCP's?"
"Yes, their numbers and shape vary, but i don't interact with them often."
"Ahhh, so what's with Class D personal then?"
"The facility's guinea pigs for testing with dangerous SCP's. Keter and some Euclid SCP Are tested with them. My given danger level is euclid."
"Interesting… I'll probably get my own soon."
"Why not leave this facility if you possess such great power?"
"I don't know," Silvex said as they boarded the Elevator and it hummed as it went up. "I'd like to see what this facility has to offer, and see if i may do what i can to help the others, including you doctor,"
"No one has ever treat us with such kindness before…' The doctor replied. Silvex smiled at this.
"Because they're blind to the wonders of your talents doctor, and your only the beginning," He said as the stepped out of the elevator and into the hallway. "There," Silvex pointed to a man in an orange suit. He jumped as they looked at him.
"Oh my, yet another victim of the disease," The doctor spoke as Silvex watched him run off.
"Don't worry, i'll catch him," Silvex said, running off after the Class D.
'Maybe he's what we need to free 682…' The doctor thought as he walked after Silvex.
There you have it, my SCP Story. What do you think?
SILVERWOLF OUT
