Silvex thought to himself as he, Dr. James, and the MTF Unit transporting him passed through the Security checkpoint they had passed through earlier on their way to the testing Chamber.

"So is there anything else, anything at all you'd like to say?" James asked. Silvex hummed as he thought.

"Yes, I would like to see The Doctor again." He replied.

James had a confused look on his face as Silvex turned his head to see him.

"Or as you humans call him, SCP-049." Silvex added. The confusion on James face turned into concern.

"I'm afraid that'll have to be decided by the higher ups. Your interaction with SCP-682 brought up concern with them," James replied as they arrived at Silvex's containment unit. Silvex notice there was a reinforced window, and a chair in front of the window.

He was put into his cell, and the door was closed and sealed. Dr. James came into view from the window, another chair and desk sat in front of the window. Silvex sat down and looked at James through the window.

"The supervisors re-assigned me to supervise you… if that's alright with you?" He asked.

Silvex only nodded.

"Good, i'll be here if you need something," With that, James turned to his desk with a computer on it and began some paperwork. SIlvex got up and went to the bed and laid down on it.

Closing his eyes, his spirit left his body.

Unable to be seen by human eyes, he drifted through the tiny holes in his window, and through a crack in the chamber door, and wandered down the hallways of the facility.

He was looking for any clues on where The Doctor could be, until he came across a familiar Elevator. Chuckling silently, he entered said elevator, and manipulating the buttons, began to descend to The Doctor's Containment area.

Arriving, he exited the Elevator and flew down the hallway, and arrived at the gate to The Doctor's Chamber. Sliding through a crack, he was now in the area with the computer and generator, a wall with reinforced glass separating it from The Doctor's Cell.

With only two guards in this area, Silvex easily slipped into the Cell. The Doctor was humming church hymns as Silvex coiled up on the foot of the bed he was sitting on, and reached out to The Doctor via empathy link.

'Hello? Doctor?'

'Who's there?'

'It's me, Silvex. Remember?'

'Oh, Hello Silvex, what are you doing?'

'I was bored, so I sent out my spirit to find you. I wanted to form a telepathic connection so I don't have to do this every time i wish to speak with you. I asked them, but they wouldn't let me come see you.'

'They're a bit harsh about that. They don't usually let SCP's interact with other SCP's .All about containment here,'

'I see, here, let me do this,'

Silvex began to reach out to The Doctor Telepathically. HE soon felt The Doctor accepting Silvex's presence.

'Done,'

'Excellent,'

'I met someone called SCP-682, he seems a bit of a harsh fellow,'

'He hates almost everyone here, including SCP-999.'

'Pardon? SCP-999?'

'You'll find out sooner or later, anyways, SCP-682 hasn't told anyone his real name, but most of us understand that he has a very important role to play,'

'Which is?'

'Something is coming Silvex, and we need him to fight it, as should this creature succeed in its mission, the earth shall perish.'

Silvex felt worried. The Earth shall perish?

'Pray tell, may i ask more about this?'

'I'm afraid I don't know much about it myself. All I know, is that even though 682 hates all life, he is the only being capable of fighting off this threat.'

'Ah, okay then. We should be able to talk telepathically now, no matter where we are,' Silvex said, returning to his body.

'So you'll be visiting again?' The Doctor asked.

'I'd love too,' Silvex said happily. 'Oh, and I met Grayson.'

'Who's Grayson?' The Doctor asked. Silvex was a bit perplexed until he remembered that The Doctor didn't know his name.

'His Number is 173,'

'Oh, the Statue that moved while not under a line of sight? Hmm, he only goes after the humans. Quite good for killing off those infected with the disease.'

'You know, I know you have a good cause, but what is this disease you speak of?' Silvex asked.

'In good time, you will see Silvex. In good time.'

Silvex would've said more, but then the Chamber door opened, and there was James with the MTF Unit.

"The higher ups just gave word that they want to have testing with your interaction with SCP-106." He said.

'Doctor, who's 106?' Silvex asked as the MTF soldiers came and secured him and began transporting him down the hallway.

'Ah yes, Radical larry as they call him. He even calls himself that, so there's a name for you to use. He likes to hunt down humans and turn them into a compound i've never seen before in my career. Sometimes, he'll take his victim into something called his Pocket Dimension. I've never been there, but i'm sure it's not a pretty place.'

'Thanks anyways. I'll get back to you later,' Silvex said as the group continued down the white hallway. "So James, may I know more about SCP-106?" Silvex asked, sounding like he knew nothing. THe last thing he needed was them knowing about his telepathy link with the Doctor.

"I'll tell you more when we arrive," James replied, looking through papers on his clipboard.

Silvex sighed and looked around, analyzing and studying the layout. A map of the Facility was forming in his head already as they turned a corner and passed by a door. Silvex got a good look at the warning sign next to it.

SCP-079

"James? Who's… or What is SCP-079?"

"He's a computer A.I We've contained here for quite some time now, ah i'd tell you more, but the higher ups are telling me to limit what i say to you," He replied.

'Smart,' Silvex thought to himself. The more he knew, the more he could do if he got out of containment again.

'What other SCP's are there? How many are there anyway?' Silvex kept thinking to himself as the walked through the facility.

MEANWHILE…

"Damit Silvex, where are you?!" A black human-like husky growled. He looked like Silvex, except he has black all over his body with purple eyes. 'This humanoid form is most interesting,' The black husky-human hybrid thought to himself as he walked through the trees. He had been sucked into a different dimension with Silvex without warning. What was worse, was his powers had disappeared for quite awhile, but he was able to manage by himself in the wilderness for a few day. Recently, however, his powers were slowly returning, so that was good. Right now, he was flying over the terrain, looking for his white and blue furred brother. If he was right, SIlvex was also sporting a similar appearance he had. Mostly white fur, except for the muzzle and his upper chest, which were dark blue.

Shadex sighed and landed on top of a small hill with birch trees. "Well, he's around here in this area, i know it." Shadex said, hopping up into a tree, and finding a strong sturdy branch, laid down on it and dozed off in the shade of the leaves.

And there you have it. Shadex is here as well, just not a captive like Silvex is.

Also, be sure to go to my profile to vote on the poll i've set up for my other story, 'Real Love, Mechanical Hearts'. I must know if I should make G. Freddy an ally, or an enemy.

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SILVERWOLF OUT