Anasta sat in the medical sector of the Site-72 building, repairing stitches on her missing arm. The prosthetic sat beside her on a medical bed as if it were the patient. She bit the string and pulled it so the skin around her arm shut again, she winced a bit at the pain that came along with it.
Jedidiah was making his daily rounds down the D-Class hallways, humming to himself. He would, unconsciously sometimes, run his thumb over his silver bracelet or spin a rifle bullet through his gloved fingers.
035, thankful that Sam had brought it a new body, was sitting behind a glass wall in front of a new researcher who dared walk into its cell. It tapped its fingers impatiently on the table where the guards had set it, deciding how it would be best to kill this fool.
The is singing in Finnish from nearby
Anasta raises an eyebrow and follows the noise
The singing is coming from a closet.
She tris the handle to no avail. She knocks a bit. "Hello...?"
The door opens and shows a hollowed eyed thomas
"Thomas?" she asked, surprised but somehow she knew. "Are you ok?..."
he mumbles in finnish and moves aside.
"No no no.." She said and held him steady by the shoulders "Talk to me."
"....i almost....beat a d-class to death...."
She looks up, her eyes flashing concern. "Why did you do that?"
"...wouldn't comply...." he then starts to sob and giggle at the same time
"Hey. I want you to repeat after me. My name is Thomas. I am in Site 72. Its 1:13 am. I am safe." She said and held his face, making him look at her.
"...i am thomas. I am at site 72. It is 1:13 am. i..i am s-safe."
"Good." She said and smiled kindly, her eyes softening "But i dont think you believe yourself. Try it again."
Anasta sat in the medical sector of the Site-72 building, repairing stitches on her missing arm. The prosthetic sat beside her on a medical bed as if it were the patient. She bit the string and pulled it so the skin around her arm shut again, she winced a bit at the pain that came along with it.
Jedidiah was making his daily rounds down the D-Class hallways, humming to himself. He would, unconsciously sometimes, run his thumb over his silver bracelet or spin a rifle bullet through his gloved fingers.
035, thankful that Sam had brought it a new body, was sitting behind a glass wall in front of a new researcher who dared walk into its cell. It tapped its fingers impatiently on the table where the guards had set it, deciding how it would be best to kill this fool.
The is singing in Finnish from nearby
Anasta raises an eyebrow and follows the noise
The singing is coming from a closet.
She tris the handle to no avail. She knocks a bit. "Hello...?"
The door opens and shows a hollowed eyed thomas
"Thomas?" she asked, surprised but somehow she knew. "Are you ok?..."
he mumbles in finnish and moves aside.
"No no no.." She said and held him steady by the shoulders "Talk to me."
"....i almost....beat a d-class to death...."
She looks up, her eyes flashing concern. "Why did you do that?"
"...wouldn't comply...." he then starts to sob and giggle at the same time
"Hey. I want you to repeat after me. My name is Thomas. I am in Site 72. Its 1:13 am. I am safe." She said and held his face, making him look at her.
"...i am thomas. I am at site 72. It is 1:13 am. i..i am s-safe."
"Good." She said and smiled kindly, her eyes softening "But i dont think you believe yourself. Try it again."
He does it again, slower this time
She takes his hand and places the tips of her pointer and middle finger on his pulse, counting the beats. "Thats good. Your doing good." she said.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
“Thomas. Look at me and tell me everything you have to live for.”
Thomas looks at him. "Who....who's Thomas?"
Archon hisses. “You are Thomas. You are a soldier, a security guard for the SCP Foundation. Repeat it back to me. Your name, your home, your occupation.”
"I-i am Thomas. I live in Arkansas. I work in the police force..."
“Correct.” Archon pulls Thomas’s badge out of his pocket, reading it over to see his last name. “Do you remember your surname, Thomas?”
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Anasta sat in the medical sector of the Site-72 building, repairing stitches on her missing arm. The prosthetic sat beside her on a medical bed as if it were the patient. She bit the string and pulled it so the skin around her arm shut again, she winced a bit at the pain that came along with it.
Jedidiah was making his daily rounds down the D-Class hallways, humming to himself. He would, unconsciously sometimes, run his thumb over his silver bracelet or spin a rifle bullet through his gloved fingers.
035, thankful that Sam had brought it a new body, was sitting behind a glass wall in front of a new researcher who dared walk into its cell. It tapped its fingers impatiently on the table where the guards had set it, deciding how it would be best to kill this fool.
The is singing in Finnish from nearby
Anasta raises an eyebrow and follows the noise
The singing is coming from a closet.
She tris the handle to no avail. She knocks a bit. "Hello...?"
The door opens and shows a hollowed eyed thomas
"Thomas?" she asked, surprised but somehow she knew. "Are you ok?..."
he mumbles in finnish and moves aside.
"No no no.." She said and held him steady by the shoulders "Talk to me."
"....i almost....beat a d-class to death...."
She looks up, her eyes flashing concern. "Why did you do that?"
"...wouldn't comply...." he then starts to sob and giggle at the same time
"Hey. I want you to repeat after me. My name is Thomas. I am in Site 72. Its 1:13 am. I am safe." She said and held his face, making him look at her.
"...i am thomas. I am at site 72. It is 1:13 am. i..i am s-safe."
"Good." She said and smiled kindly, her eyes softening "But i dont think you believe yourself. Try it again."
He does it again, slower this time
She takes his hand and places the tips of her pointer and middle finger on his pulse, counting the beats. "Thats good. Your doing good." she said.
“Thomas. Look at me and tell me everything you have to live for.”
Thomas looks at him. "Who....who's Thomas?"
Archon hisses. “You are Thomas. You are a soldier, a security guard for the SCP Foundation. Repeat it back to me. Your name, your home, your occupation.”
"I-i am Thomas. I live in Arkansas. I work in the police force..."
“Correct.” Archon pulls Thomas’s badge out of his pocket, reading it over to see his last name. “Do you remember your surname, Thomas?”
"Yes." he says bluntly, there was no way to deny it "I kill people who try and mess with the Foundation and its work. There have been some recent reports that there are SCP's running loose, to many containment breaches, and in-fighting going on here so they sent me and my team to take a look and decide who needs to be eliminated to stop it."
“We’ve had a few breaches just within the last week.” He rubs his arm. “035 was the worst. 1212 was working with us but.. I think it went rogue. I don’t know what happened.”
"Did you help them in anyway?" He askes and watches Kai through the corner of his eye.
Kai averts eyecontact. “No sir. I helped contain two of the breaches. The task force did the rest.”
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"Awww Angry fluffy puppy" She said and grinned happily.
“Doctor, I am going to tear you limb from limb and feast on your heart.” It says halfheartedly.
"No you wouldnt" she said, smiling a bit.
“Insufferable. The lot of you.” It ruffles its feathers. “But.. the next time you do send me a D-Class.. send Sam.”
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Anasta sat in the medical sector of the Site-72 building, repairing stitches on her missing arm. The prosthetic sat beside her on a medical bed as if it were the patient. She bit the string and pulled it so the skin around her arm shut again, she winced a bit at the pain that came along with it.
Jedidiah was making his daily rounds down the D-Class hallways, humming to himself. He would, unconsciously sometimes, run his thumb over his silver bracelet or spin a rifle bullet through his gloved fingers.
035, thankful that Sam had brought it a new body, was sitting behind a glass wall in front of a new researcher who dared walk into its cell. It tapped its fingers impatiently on the table where the guards had set it, deciding how it would be best to kill this fool.
The is singing in Finnish from nearby
Anasta raises an eyebrow and follows the noise
The singing is coming from a closet.
She tris the handle to no avail. She knocks a bit. "Hello...?"
The door opens and shows a hollowed eyed thomas
"Thomas?" she asked, surprised but somehow she knew. "Are you ok?..."
he mumbles in finnish and moves aside.
"No no no.." She said and held him steady by the shoulders "Talk to me."
"....i almost....beat a d-class to death...."
She looks up, her eyes flashing concern. "Why did you do that?"
"...wouldn't comply...." he then starts to sob and giggle at the same time
"Hey. I want you to repeat after me. My name is Thomas. I am in Site 72. Its 1:13 am. I am safe." She said and held his face, making him look at her.
"...i am thomas. I am at site 72. It is 1:13 am. i..i am s-safe."
"Good." She said and smiled kindly, her eyes softening "But i dont think you believe yourself. Try it again."
He does it again, slower this time
She takes his hand and places the tips of her pointer and middle finger on his pulse, counting the beats. "Thats good. Your doing good." she said.
"Doc....i...im a monster."
"No your not." She said and looked up at him "And if you are, then i am too."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Yes." he says bluntly, there was no way to deny it "I kill people who try and mess with the Foundation and its work. There have been some recent reports that there are SCP's running loose, to many containment breaches, and in-fighting going on here so they sent me and my team to take a look and decide who needs to be eliminated to stop it."
“We’ve had a few breaches just within the last week.” He rubs his arm. “035 was the worst. 1212 was working with us but.. I think it went rogue. I don’t know what happened.”
"Did you help them in anyway?" He askes and watches Kai through the corner of his eye.
Kai averts eyecontact. “No sir. I helped contain two of the breaches. The task force did the rest.”
"Good." he said and nodded "Perhaps the O5 will give you a promotion for it"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Anasta sat in the medical sector of the Site-72 building, repairing stitches on her missing arm. The prosthetic sat beside her on a medical bed as if it were the patient. She bit the string and pulled it so the skin around her arm shut again, she winced a bit at the pain that came along with it.
Jedidiah was making his daily rounds down the D-Class hallways, humming to himself. He would, unconsciously sometimes, run his thumb over his silver bracelet or spin a rifle bullet through his gloved fingers.
035, thankful that Sam had brought it a new body, was sitting behind a glass wall in front of a new researcher who dared walk into its cell. It tapped its fingers impatiently on the table where the guards had set it, deciding how it would be best to kill this fool.
The is singing in Finnish from nearby
Anasta raises an eyebrow and follows the noise
The singing is coming from a closet.
She tris the handle to no avail. She knocks a bit. "Hello...?"
The door opens and shows a hollowed eyed thomas
"Thomas?" she asked, surprised but somehow she knew. "Are you ok?..."
he mumbles in finnish and moves aside.
"No no no.." She said and held him steady by the shoulders "Talk to me."
"....i almost....beat a d-class to death...."
She looks up, her eyes flashing concern. "Why did you do that?"
"...wouldn't comply...." he then starts to sob and giggle at the same time
"Hey. I want you to repeat after me. My name is Thomas. I am in Site 72. Its 1:13 am. I am safe." She said and held his face, making him look at her.
"...i am thomas. I am at site 72. It is 1:13 am. i..i am s-safe."
"Good." She said and smiled kindly, her eyes softening "But i dont think you believe yourself. Try it again."
He does it again, slower this time
She takes his hand and places the tips of her pointer and middle finger on his pulse, counting the beats. "Thats good. Your doing good." she said.
"Doc....i...im a monster."
"No your not." She said and looked up at him "And if you are, then i am too."
"I snapped yesterday....he...he was almost dead..."
”Excellent. Thomas Stormwraith, you are deserving of life. You have friends that care for you. The voices that wish for your death are not you, they are outside forces that plot your demise. If you cannot value your life for yourself, do it for your friends. Imagine the young soldier, lost and without his mentor, falling prey to 035 or worse. Accept that even monsters can be redeemed. Prove yourself and protect those you sought to protect when you joined this Foundation.”
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"Good." he said and nodded "Perhaps the O5 will give you a promotion for it"
He quietly laughs. “I’ve only been here for three days and have almost died twice.”
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"Awww Angry fluffy puppy" She said and grinned happily.
“Doctor, I am going to tear you limb from limb and feast on your heart.” It says halfheartedly.
"No you wouldnt" she said, smiling a bit.
“Insufferable. The lot of you.” It ruffles its feathers. “But.. the next time you do send me a D-Class.. send Sam.”
"Maybe i will since i know you have a bond with him now" she said
“It is no such thing!”
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”Excellent. Thomas Stormwraith, you are deserving of life. You have friends that care for you. The voices that wish for your death are not you, they are outside forces that plot your demise. If you cannot value your life for yourself, do it for your friends. Imagine the young soldier, lost and without his mentor, falling prey to 035 or worse. Accept that even monsters can be redeemed. Prove yourself and protect those you sought to protect when you joined this Foundation.”
He looks at him. "i-i...." he slumps against Archon, sobbing
*I'll be on in like 30 minutes.*
"Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honor and glory for ever and ever. Amen" - 1 Timothy 1:17
He does it again, slower this time
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She takes his hand and places the tips of her pointer and middle finger on his pulse, counting the beats. "Thats good. Your doing good." she said.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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“Correct.” Archon pulls Thomas’s badge out of his pocket, reading it over to see his last name. “Do you remember your surname, Thomas?”
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"Doc....i...im a monster."
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"Stormwraith..."
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Kai averts eyecontact. “No sir. I helped contain two of the breaches. The task force did the rest.”
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“Insufferable. The lot of you.” It ruffles its feathers. “But.. the next time you do send me a D-Class.. send Sam.”
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"No your not." She said and looked up at him "And if you are, then i am too."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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"Good." he said and nodded "Perhaps the O5 will give you a promotion for it"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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"I snapped yesterday....he...he was almost dead..."
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"Maybe i will since i know you have a bond with him now" she said
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”Excellent. Thomas Stormwraith, you are deserving of life. You have friends that care for you. The voices that wish for your death are not you, they are outside forces that plot your demise. If you cannot value your life for yourself, do it for your friends. Imagine the young soldier, lost and without his mentor, falling prey to 035 or worse. Accept that even monsters can be redeemed. Prove yourself and protect those you sought to protect when you joined this Foundation.”
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He quietly laughs. “I’ve only been here for three days and have almost died twice.”
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“It is no such thing!”
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"Almost." she said, empathizing the word. "You did hurt him but you didnt kill him."
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He looks at him. "i-i...." he slumps against Archon, sobbing
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He starts to sob, mentally breaking down.
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"Makes you lucky then" he said and chuckled "Be happy your not being brought to life again and again."
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"Yeah yeah, keep denying it" she chirps and grins
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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