My writing style and writing personality is quite different to AdvancedGamer so I'm sorry if this story is not like his but I'm trying my best. *Trigger warning* In this chapter and many ahead of I will sometimes reference very dark and touchy subjects as well as possible vivid descriptions in my mor horror segments so if you are unable to handle this

DO…Not. Read…It That also means don't read it and complain about these things as I already have them there on purpose.

??? POV

The trucks shook up and down as we headed toward the facility. I could feel the stares of the Heavily geared soldiers all round me as I sat in my holding cell in the middle of the truck. I was meant to be used as a sort of last-ditch effort to contain anything that tried to escape the facility. The truck suddenly came to halt, and within an instant the doors burst open, and the soldiers rushed out. My cage opened and one of the soldiers held up a remote trigger connected to an implant inside my skull. "GET THE FUCK OUT OF THE CAGE, NOW!" he screamed at me.

Scientist POV

Dr Matthew look Away from the other scientist when he heard the screaming of one of the arriving soldiers. He watched as the figure of what many could call a super soldier. From head to toe the figure is covered in glistening metallic plates of armor, each piece pulsating softly with an almost nonexistent hiss. And over the face the piercing red glow could be seen even with the sun at full tilt. But the most surprising thing was the man's Height that full round together the super soldier looks the man had, most likely coming in at around 7'9. Suddenly his focus was pulled away by the quick snapping of one of his fellow scientists. "Hey Matthew pay attention, I know there's a breach and all, but we still have a job to do after this, so focus." One of the scientists said.

Matthew nodded his head before turning back toward his fellow scientist. Only one thought was going through is head 'Since when did we have those kinds of troops.'

??? POV (inside elevator)

I could feel the gaze of the soldiers on me as I stood alone in the elevator. But I ignored it. I knew they wanted me to fail, I was the 0-5s big pet project that was designed to replace their sorry asses. But I planned on succeeding and without the dumbass killing that the soldiers think is ok to do all the damn time. I quickly pushed one of the two buttons inside the elevator, the one that sent me down.

I stood inside the elevator remembering the orders given to me by both the 0-5 and the NTF commander. The 0-5 told me to contain and return any SCPs without casualty while the commander himself said that he would kill me if I even so much as returned before the alarms stopped. But I hadn't planned on returning, as I had planned to complete my job.

The elevator soon came to a stop and the door opened but before me stood alone man with an orange jumpsuit. Fear filled his face as I looked directly at him. Everything around me slowed to a crawl as I began to intently see him, his hands had a fresh sign of blood with a quick inspection. It matches Foundation records of Doctor Olivia Matthews, wife of Dr Eric Matthews. His pants look slightly loose, along with signs of scratching and bruising near his neck. Conclusion he has done something to Dr Olivia Matthews. With one quick motion I grabbed him by the neck with my hand and I asked one question "Is Doctor Olivia Matthews alive or dead?"

The man stopped struggle in my grasp for a second before bursting into a manic laugh. "Yeah, she's alive, but it's a damn shame I didn't get to try her before that old burnt fuck came for me." He said in a mocking tone.

With that I slowly began to compress my grip on his neck till there was one final Crunch as his spinal cord was pulverized in my grip. I dropped the lifeless body of the D-class before continuing through the facility.

I continued through the facility slowly but professionally, I only met a few scientists and guards here and they, but they held little resistance or hostility to me when they noticed the Foundation logo that branded my right Pec. But after a while I could hear the sound more manic laughter as I soon came upon the scene of more D-class. Two of the three were holding down a small girl who had robot-like arms. While the third D-class held a knife and constantly pointed it at her while laughing hysterically. That was all it took as Instead of opening the door in front of me with My 0-5 bio access implant. I decided to rip the very door apart like pieces of paper. This action garnered the attention of the three d-class who before they could even understand what they saw they all fell on the floor with their heads completely detached from their bodies.

The girl frantically began to crawl away from the bodies before curling up into a protective ball. I slowly approached her, and I knelt in front of her. She was still shaking but she did look at me, but she shook a little bit more after seeing the symbol on my chest. "Are you here to contain me mister?" she asked.

I nodded my head. But instead of moving quickly and grabbing her like those NTF bastards would do. I instead sat down next to her. This action surprised her, but she began to calm down after I took off my helmet. I couldn't talk because I was mute but instead, I signed a few words to her. [Do you know sign language?] I asked.

She nodded her head before trying to sign back. [I can't sign but I can understand it.] she said

I chuckled to myself for a moment. [That's ok, anyways I'm not going to hurt you, but it is my job to contain you so How about I carry you too somewhere safe?] I asked.

She nodded her head, I put on my helmet and lifted her up. Upon closer look One of her eyes is blue and the other is red, along with some strange metal parts replacing fingers, in the shape of sharp talons. This event itself, unknown to me at the time, was being watched and recorded by a computer through a blue lighted camera.

Within the girl in hand, I continued through the facility until I came across an empty barracks room with beds. I went inside and placed her on one of the beds. She looked worried but I reassured her. I also reached down to my side and pulled out a necklace with an elaborate crystal on it. I put around her neck before leaving.

I walked out of the barracks Until I reached the next big door. I could hear Gunfire and then nothing. I used my bio scan and opened the door.

On the other side was an array of bodies on the floor varying between D-class all the way to NTF second wave, and in the center of the massacre was the hour-glass figure of a beautiful woman. Then she turned around and I saw her white bird mask. It was Scp-049, the plague doctor. I thought it was a male but that was quickly disproven with two large succulent breasts on her chest. I paused I didn't know what to do. I couldn't say it was anger because I hated the NTF Aswell, and the scientist and D-class weren't always good either. "Oh my, this is new, your and SCP as well, right? But your clearly being used like the NTF to contain the other ones." she said with a lovely silky-smooth voice.

The only thing I could do was nod and signed [would you go back to your cell if I asked nicely?]

Doing this caused her to chuckle slightly. "You know what I will if that means you'll visit me later and let me see that face of yours?" she said in a sultry seductive tone.

I nodded and signed again [That's fine with me I guess I'll see you after the breach is over.]

She nodded and we then went our separate ways.

Timeskip

Sometime after the breach cleared. I ended up inside a containment cell inside the facility even with the protest from the soldiers who brought me here. But the protest was shut up once the head scientist showed an order from the 0-5 themselves. I already knew this beforehand, so I accepted it without complaint. At least here I won't be treated like a stain and leech.

After some back and forth yelling the NTF promptly left the facility. A scientist approached me she was a short brunet probably standing around 5'9. She had a clipboard in hand "if it's alright with you I would like to go over some questions with you?" she asked,

I signed [That's fine with me, if you have the required clearance.]

She gave me a curious look. "Why do I need clearance exactly?" she asked.

I sighed to myself [most if all the things to do with me involve the top dogs of the foundation.]

With one surprised look she quickly looked over my file again and then showed me a card saying she was one of the facility heads, Dr Rachel Macin. "Does that mean you already have a designation?"

I nodded and requested My file, once my request was prepared, I handed it to her. She slightly paused when she saw the Seal of 0-5 1 over it.

Item #: SCP-AL32

Object class: Thaumiel *Keter

Threat level: white *Red

Special containment procedures: While accompanied by a staff member with at least the security clearance of at least Level 4 the Scp is allowed to interact, roam and even conduct tests inside the facility. The scp themselves has the clearance equal to that of a level 4 but is unable to order anyone above a level 2 around. If a containment breach occurs the Scp is allowed to assist and even command soldiers to contain SCPs.

Description: SCP-AL32 nicknamed finale protocol or Ales is a tall humanoid male inside of a specialized suit of armor. Standing roughly 7'8. Humanoid is a special project created and formed by the 0-5 themselves. Under which Ales shows complete loyalty. Under many circumstances NTF and D-class personal have been killed under the context of going too far within the system or disrespecting the 0-5 all together. Their bodies have always been found with their head completely removed from their body. But there were a few events such as [Redacted].

Note: *these are there to properly state the scp is still capable of dangerous actions but due to its full loyalties to the foundation it is safe for staff. The same cannot be said for NTF or D-Class that openly commit immoral acts Infront of the scp. ! The scp developing a relationship is encouraged! - 0-5-1

Dr Rachel POV.

She looks at the file for a while. 'Who the hell is this person? And why is he here of all places.' The thing that she was most confused about was the fact that in the notes directly from the founder herself. It was encouraged that he develops a relationship. She didn't know what to think why the founder would want him to develop a relationship? Rachel looked at Ales with curiosity. "Do you know why the founder wants you to develop a relationship?" she asked.

To her surprise she could see his cheeks flush over with a faint red tinge. He was blushing. His hands fumbled as he signed [That may have to do with the bond I have with the founder, as she is my mother.]

After saying this he covered his face with embarrassment. Though Rachel tried her best to speak, not a single word could leave her mouth. The founder was his mother. She couldn't believe it at all. How the hell was he the blood child of the founder? But the more she thought about it the more pieces began to fit together. The special orders from the founder, the ability to bypass keycard scanners, the authority. It all made sense he had to be her son because he had all these privileges so like a 0-5 but not completely. But that also meant who his father was, no, now's not the time she needs to ask him some questions about the footage they had. But before she was able to, the alarm started to blare loudly, this time instead of a breach it announced an attack by the chaos insurgency...

Now I know that this stuff didn't happen in the original chapter 1 but remember I was going to change things in the story. But I would try to keep a similar tempo until chapter 5 which was the last chapter.

Anyways I hope you enjoy it and properly give me criticism. I tried my best for this.

The next chapter will be posted next saturday.