The man who speaks in hands : Oh ! I think it's SCP-516 or a number like that. Pretty cool tank !
Guest : mh... SCP-426 ! I am a really toaster !
Chapter name's : Contained ? Not exactly...
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Comment about Procedure -~-~-
It seems like he can't get over - and it's slowly getting to his mind. Procedure -~-~- is probably the worst idea he had and one day we'll all die because of it. Let's just hope his madness won't reach us.
Edited by Dr. Ivan
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The only sound that could be heard meanwhile they were walking to the containment cells was Alfred's loud voice, explaining how he got there and how he took in the fact that he was experimenting on things that was above a simple human's imaginary.
"There we go ! This is our first cell. Meet SCP-173 !" He grinned, standing in front of a big iron like door. "Go get your water bucket and your sponge." Dr. Alfred said, pointing at a small door not so far away from there.
Meanwhile the class-D were doing what ordered, the blond turned back at the three recruits that were looking at him curiously.
"Of course, I can't let the two of them go alone in this room, one of you will have to go too. Recruit Gilbert ! Why don't you make us this honour ?"
"Sure... But what's behind this door ?"
"Oh you'll see soon !" He waited until the two Class-D come back before continuing. "I shall remind you that his SCP is an euclid. Easy to contain, hard to predict and to use. When you'll get into this, two of you will have to keep the... Statue ? In their sight. The other will clean. If you all blink at the same time, consider yourself death. You know... Like the weeping angels in Doctor Who ? DON'T BLINK ! Recruit Vlad and Matthias you can follow me."
They climbed up the stairs to join a control room. From there, they could see the containment room and open the door.
Gilbert was really wondering what he was getting himself into. The iron door opened slowly with an horrible noise. What he seen made him feel like puking. There was blood on the floor and an horrible statue was staring at the wall.
"You can go in !" Dr. Alfred's voice echoed in the speaker.
Gilbert gulped and forced the Class-D inside. The door closed behind them. Quickly, the two 'watchers' made a plan on who will blink and when they would meanwhile the other hurried to clean the blood and the rust out of the floor and the wall.
"You are doing fine ! Continue like that soon we'll open the door again." The researcher's voice announced once again.
When the Class-D ended up with cleaning everything, the three of them walked back to the door, still looking at the horrible thing in from them.
"Uh... I don't want to alarm you but I might have a small technical problem with the door... And I can't open it..."
"WHAT ?!" The all looked at the small camera in the corner of the room. When hey looked back at SCP-173, it was above on of the Class-D's body. His neck was twisted and the speed it took the object to move made the other prisoner scream.
"What the fuck ?!" Gilbert groaned, trying to shoot at it. All the bullets of his gun fell on the ground. They were useless. The adrenaline was getting suddenly harder.
They blinked both at the same time once again. Gilbert was the only survivor remaining. He was so doomed.
Yet, the door finally opened.
"Come on ! Hurry up outside !" This was a total new person. Gilbert haven't meet him yet, but it was the last of his worry. He grabbed he hand that was out for him and get out of the room as the noisy big doors closed.
He started to breath again suddenly, muttering about the fact he was believing in miracles now.
"You're alright dude ?!" Dr. Alfred ran down the stairs, followed by the two other recruits.
"I almost die ! How am I supposed to be al- Woah are you brothers ?" He raised an eyebrow.
The newest person was standing next to Alfred. The two of them had the exact same faces ! Well, the notable difference was that Alfred's hair were shorter and darker.
"Oh yea, that's my bro Mattie- Dr. Matthew. He is my partner in all of my experiments !" He grinned.
"It's nice to meet you recruit Gilbert, even if I would have preferred under better circumstance. I hope you aren't too afraid still and can take the job just as well as you did."
"Don't worry, it takes way more than that to scare the awesome me !" The albino grinned at him.
Why was he even saying that ? Of course he wasn't ready ! He didn't want to die like that ! Yet, he didn't feel strong to say anything else.
"I think you should let them go rest a little. They've been awake for a long time and I'm scared they might get mentally damaged if you keep pushing all the SCP on them." Matthew whispered, looking at his older brother.
"Wait, there is more of those things ?!" Vlad asked out of nowhere.
"Of course ! Weren't you listening when Dr. Elizaveta was talking ? But the other SCP aren't as bad as this one and only Class-D get to meet them. We have SCP-087, which is a bunch of stairs that goes down forever. I have myself, SCP-426, somehow when someone refer to me they talk about me in first person without realizing it. I'm a toaster, but if you enter in contact with me, you'll start to think you are a toaster too. Finally we got another SCP, but this one if free to roam around. Yes I know, it's not safe for any of us, but it never showed the will to kill us. You'll never meet it so I won't mention it's number."
This sure was going to be a long ride wasn't it. Gilbert definitely needed some rest.
"Go fill the mechanical accident report, I'll show them around before leading them to their dorm. Have a good day Dr. Alfred." Matthew said, making a small sign with his hand for the others to follow.
"See ya dude !"
Just like that, the three new recruits were back at roaming in the hall of this strange foundation...
