Dan's POV:
SCP-939: "..."
Will it? Will she kill me already? Is this just a fake thought and have I already died?
SCP-939: "...you know, I got to appreciate you for not shooting me."
Dan: "..."
All I express is just slight uncomfortability. I have a strong feeling she's going to sink her sharp teeth into my head. But she then growls loudly.
SCP-939: "We both already know you have a voice for me to talk to."
Dan: "Yeah...I do."
SCP-939: "Good. It's your lucky day, I'm feeling pretty nice so don't make me want to kill you.."
939 then gets off of me, allowing me to get up in which I do. I guess she's more intelligent than I thought, not some mindless killer.
Dan: "This isn't some trick, right?"
SCP-939: "I don't think it is."
I dust myself off and crack my knuckles, wasting time. Her scent smells like sweet strawberries, which distracts me.
SCP-939: "Aren't you going to get out of here? That moving walnut thing is going to catch up to you."
Dan: "Maybe, I'm not sure if you want to follow alongside me while I walk around like an idiot."
SCP-939: "I might, but let me ask you something; how'd you become a prisoner of this foundation and what's your name?"
Dan: "My name's Dan. You probably won't believe me but I got framed for a death row crime and got involuntarily sent here."
SCP-939: "Dan, interesting name. I believe what you said, but you seem young to be in such a place though. A lot of people can be real assholes in this world, especially here. That's one of my reasons why I kill humans. I also just want to escape this sick facility."
I acknowledge how she is, may as well will take her along on this break out journey.
Dan: "...I'd try helping you escape."
SCP-939: "...A-Are you being genuine? Nobody has ever told me that Dan.."
Dan: "Yes, I'm being genuine. Although I'm not sure if I'm going to survive too long and if I even have a good card. I don't want to break your trust in anyway either."
SCP-939: "Hopefully all the bad things won't happen. We'll try our best to protect and help each other to get out of this foundation, deal?"
I think about what she said for a bit.
Dan: "...Deal. Well...let's get going I guess."
Timeskip...
SCP-939: "The elevators to Heavy Containment are here behind this checkpoint."
I follow her through as she opens the 2 doors and goes into a open elevator, pressing the button once we get in. I felt like I heard a whisper from her and that she was reddening a bit but I brush it off. Once the elevator door opens, a guard aiming his FSP-9 SMG is present outside, realizing 939 is there.
Facility Guard: "Oh f-
In an instant, she lunge kills him.
I go over to the corpse to loot it. Nothing useful other than mags and a flashbang.
Dan: "Nice reaction time, 939."
SCP-939: "Thanks for the compliment.."
We then continue throughout Heavy Containment, killing any remaining of "the foundation" together and finding any good cards. It's a bit hard to believe that a Class-D and an SCP are teaming up together against them but it is what it is. After wandering around for so long and going through Tesla gates, I start to hear some disturbing crying echoing, seeing destroyed doors everywhere, and puddles of blood.
SCP-939: "Wait, this must be where SCP-096 is, I've heard that all you have to do to survive him is to not look at his face ever, whether it's video or picture. The consequence for doing the opposite ends very gore, don't even try running away."
She knows about the other SCPs here? SCP-939 probably didn't know about 173 because she hasn't read his document, but it seems the opposite for 096.
Dan: "God damn this is horrible.."
SCP-939: "I understand but don't worry, just look down while I watch your back. I'm sure 096 wouldn't hurt another SCP like me if I provoke him."
Looking down at the ground, all I see are fucked up bodies and nothing of use. Some of them make me want to just puke but I just hold it in. I keep walking around until I realize I'm next to the sobbing 096. He seems to be just facing some wall or corner but I'm not completely sure. Walking pass him I notice a key card requiring door covered with a splatter of blood. Inserting the guard card didn't valid it but when I insert the scientist card I held onto and it worked.
Inside I find a blue card and a headless corpse. I pick up the card and inspect it. A "sergeant" card. This really might be able to get us out of here I hope. I then walk out the small room and aside 096 to 939, still looking down just in case.
Dan: "Hey, I think we got a good card to get out of here for good."
SCP-939 "Alright, let's go."
?: *Alarm* "Mobile Task Force Unit, Epsilon-11, Foxtrot-91, has entered the facility. All remaining personnel are advised to proceed with standard evacuation protocols until an MTF squad reaches your destination. Awaiting recontainment of 3 SCP subjects."
Dan: "What the hell's an MTF?"
SCP-939: "They're special military members that go into the foundation to contain or neutralize SCPs and to rescue any scientist. Like security guards, they're ordered to kill Class-D."
Dan: "Shit...how are we going to take out all of them without dying? You would probably survive but you'd be badly hurt."
SCP-939: "Hmm..."
I can tell 939 takes a look at 096, thinking of an idea.
SCP-939: "While it'd be sad to see 'the Shy Guy' in such pain, he'll just rapidly regenerate from his injuries easily and will go on like nothing happened. I think he'd be perfect for wiping out the whole MTF team."
Dan: "How are we going to silence his sobbing?"
SCP-939: "I'll trick the MTF into thinking SCP-096 isn't present while I cover his mouth, then once they get tricked I'll reveal his face to them then they'll all die an agonizing fate. If they shoot at him too he'll kill them the same way."
Dan: "...That's a really good plan 939. I have a feeling you're more intelligent than humans than they thought."
SCP-939 blushes a bit at the compliment I made of her.
SCP-939: "T-Thank you...you're probably the nicest person here Dan."
I give a thumbs up, slightly blushing.
Dan: "I appreciate that."
