I've decided to make the decision of adding in some lesser known attacks before things start to get more serious. I imagine the number of deaths will grow at a steady rate between the hands of 049 and the monsters he creates before they become noticable.


SCP-049: Plague Doctor (Continued)

"Well, looks like I'm lost apparently." her voice grumbled as she looked around, trying to figure out just where the hell she was between the streets and the buildings. Vale is a huge place and even the locals may find themselves getting lost from time to time if they were to go to an area they didn't visit regularly which was what happened to her because she feel asleep on a bus and missed her stop. Not that she could help it, it was always so boring when she rode any vehicle that she would often pass the time by dozing off.

Well, no point in standing around here. She might as well see if she could find someone that was willing to land her a hand. After all it was the afternoon so it wasn't like she was going to run into some random criminal since no one was stupid enough to try something like that in broad daylight these days. Aside from some of the major criminal organizations there really weren't any minor criminals anymore with how good security has gotten as of late.

"Alright then, next person I meet I'll ask..." she gets cut off as she jumps slightly from a noise coming out of a nearby alleyway. It sounded a lot like a trash can got knocked over but what caught her attention was the person that came out of the alleyway in front of her. It looked like a young man that didn't look to good given the way he was staggering and the sickly skin tone he had. Her eyes widened when she noticed the gash that when down the front of his chest, visible due to his shirt being cut open. Someone must've done something to him!

"Sir, are you alright?!" she calls out as she rushes across the street. Upon hearing her voice the man turns to face her, staring right at her with dead eyes. A bad feeling runs itself across her skin as she watches those dead eyes suddenly go wide as it seems like the man is suddenly going from a weakened state to a energized state. Unknown to her was the fact that her presence alone has caused a reaction in this man who would stagger about, acting like a zombie until he came across another human being.

Before she could turn tail or bring herself to a stop, the man lunged forward at an insane speed, his teeth sinking into her throat before she has time to cry out as he throws her onto the ground. Unable to scream or get away she was mauled on the spot as the man ripped her up with teeth and nails much like that of a wild animal. In a matter of minutes she was nothing more than a bloody mess on the street as the man gets back to his feet. The energy surge he experienced died shortly after the woman did and once again he was staggering slowly down the street...

XXX

Secure. Contain. Protect.

XXX

"GET AWAY FROM ME!" he shouted as he ran as fast as he can, trying to outrun whatever if was that was chasing after him with such persistence. He wouldn't consider it a human considering the wild state it was in but what was more concerning was how fast it was able to move considering the fact that it seemed to be so weak when he first saw it. Not to mention it shouldn't even be able to run with that huge gash on the front of it's body which looked like it might tear open if it strained itself too much.

In fact it seemed like fresh blood was squirting out of that stitched up wound as it pursued him without stopping. In fact, it seemed like it wasn't even getting tired while it's prey was starting to slow down from the fatigue that replaced their energy with each additional breath. "Shit... Shit... Shit..." he cursed as he couldn't help but start to slow down as he body was beginning to give out. The last thing he would experience was the feeling of teeth tearing into his neck while some abnormally strong arms pin him in a hug...

XXX

Secure. Contain. Protect.

XXX

The was a faint humming that could be heard from him as he did his work on another person that he had found to be sick from the disease. It wasn't anything that would likely be heard as common recently, rather it was an old hymn that he was fond off as he hummed while working on the body. His progress was going surprisingly smooth this time around with no interruptions in sight but he still had to work fast before something came to stop him. Something or someone would always come to stop him, not understanding what he was doing.

"I have to be faster... The faster I am the more people I save..."


Things are only to get worse from here I'm afraid.