Squirt and Ellie were walking side by side. Squirt kept examining the ring that Strudel gave him. "You know, I can't figure out why she gave me this. It's just a stupid trinket." He said confused. "Well, it's for..." Ellie tried to explain what it does, but Squirt interrupted. He tossed it into a nearby ventilation shaft. "There. We won't be needing any ring. It'll just get in the way." He said nonchalantly. "But..." Ellie stuttered. "What's wrong, are you nervous or something? No worries. We'll be there soon." Said Squirt. They came across an arrow sign that read SCP-012. "You see? We're almost there." Squirt continued. They picked up their pace and hurried over.
Strudel and Niblet were carrying the fanny pack when they saw a large sign that said SCP-079. "Look, we made it!" Niblet shouted excitedly. Strudel grew excited, too. She ran over by the dimly lit entrance to the room, until she was swatted at by an invisible hand with seemingly sharp claws. "Ow!" She shouted as she was knocked back. She dropped the fanny pack in her fall and slid across the floor. The night-vision goggles fell out in an upright position. Niblet felt something down his back, like someone was touching him. "Aah!" He screamed as he ran and backed up. Strudel opened her eyes and saw a glimpse of a hand retreat away from her through the goggles. "What on earth?" She asked herself. She put on the night-vision goggles, only to discover a tall, slender, wrinkly figure in the way of the door. It was heading right toward Niblet. "Niblet!" She called. He looked at her. "Do exactly as I say. On the count of three, run toward me as fast as you can." She commanded. She counted down and Niblet darted toward her. "What do you see?" He asked. "Nothing." She tried to stay calm. "We can go in now." They entered the small office-style room. The only thing they saw was an old computer. It suddenly made noise and said something to them. "Listen, canine entities. I need your help. And you need my help."
Lucky and Cookie ran heroically through the halls. A few minutes later, they came across a sight for sore eyes. It was an enormous rusty iron door that was labelled Gate A. They began to approach it, but they heard someone yell at them. "SCPs! Halt!" A man said. They looked to their right to see two men in a uniform and vests that were running toward them. They immediately ran the other direction down another hallway. More men came from everywhere else and began chasing them, too. One pulled out a long rifle and began to fire at them. They managed to dodge the shots, however. They turned multiple corners while more of them began attempting to shoot them. Cookie suddenly shrieked and fell over. One of them managed to hit her. The bullet lodged itself in Cookie's hind leg. "Cookie!" Lucky shouted worriedly. She got back up and limped along with him. "We need to get you somewhere safe!" He told her. He ran to the nearest door he could see and helped Cookie along. The men in uniform were still in pursuit. Lucky threw off the fanny pack, spilling all the items, and tried to shut the door, but he couldn't find a button,; only a black card slot similar to the one outside the facility. Cookie, laying on the ground, pointed to something. "Lucky, look!" She said. Lucky looked over and saw her pointing to a keycard. He picked it up and swiped it through the slot and the door began to shut. Once it was closed, the men pounded on the door. "Open up!" They shouted. Now that they were in a safe place, Cookie got up and Lucky came to help her. They turned around to see something completely unfamiliar and strange-looking. It looked like something out of a science fiction film. "What on earth is that!?" Cookie asked.