Archon, a massive quadrupedal beast with black fur, bound wings, scorpion’s tail, and a vulture’s skull for a head, turns its head and studies her curiously. “You also look relatively normal. What is your secret?”
"no secret, i'm just here"
“Everyone here is here for a reason. You?”
"Mistaken identity"
It scoffs. “Surely not. That is quite an easy thing to disprove.”
"well, i have nothing special about me. im an office worker"
“What is the purpose of living if your short existence is spent as a slave to the corporate ladder?”
"i don't know"
“Then would you agree that death is the better option?”
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Ryan is on the ground in a pool of blood, sobbing. Thomas stands up from behind his cover. "oh bloody hell..."
Anasta rushes over and drops to her knee's. She curses something in another language and picks Ryan up. "Medical station, down the hall! Help me move him!"
Thomas shoulders his rifle and pick Ryan's feet up. "Why the HELL did you let Archon loose!" he asks, carrying him.
"HE HAD BLOODY ACESS TO GUNS!" She hissed and opened the medical station door... well more like kicked it open. "Besides. I struck a deal with it and now i gotta pay....... Gotta lose an arm too."
"And so do we! We had it under control! And now your gonna lose a limb doctor!"
"Get going Thomas." She said gruffly as she watched Archon stroll in. "You dont wanna be around to see this."
"'ve seen worse." he grumbles. "Besides, we dont want him getting out of hand."
"Ive made deals before, this one is no different." she said.
Thomas cocks his rifle. "I'll stay."
"Fine..." She says
He watches as Archon rips her arm off.
Thomas frowns and starts to properly bandage and cauterize her arm. "Stay still doc."
"Im fine. Im medically trained to handle this."
"So am i." he grumbles.
"Heh, you?" She askes and watches "never expected that."
"Its basic training." he says, tightening a stitch.
*Can ya check lords rest inn?*
She winced and laughed a bit. "Didnt know they taught the soldiers that."
*Y E P :D*
"I'm my teams medic..." he mumbles, slightly ashamed.
"Thats a good thing." She said and smiled.
"is it though?"
She nods "I took up this job because i wanted to help people." She said "Its kinda comforting you took up a certain way to help people as well."
He nods and finishes stitching her arm. "There you go doc. thats the best i can do."
"Ill take it." she said and walked over to a cabinet. She pulled out a vial of something and injected herself with it. She cracked her neck and sighed. "Back to work."
"Morphine? And yeah, we need to treat this guy." Thomas takes off his helmet and gas mask to show his face. He has short brown hair and blue eyes. "Poor guy. He's goin through a lot."
She sets Ryan on the table and begins to hook him up to a gas line that she straps around his mouth and nose. She pulls out medical grade string and a needle and sets to work, hyper-focused.
Thomas helps where he can as Ryan groans weakly.
"Can you get me Grade B amnesiacs?" She asked
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"More like us meatsacks tend to be in a ton of pain once our arm is removed."
“That much is true.” It says, gnawing on the bone.
"Please swallow that. Makes me get phantom pains."
It pretends to ignore her, flicking its tail and continuing.
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Ryan is on the ground in a pool of blood, sobbing. Thomas stands up from behind his cover. "oh bloody hell..."
Anasta rushes over and drops to her knee's. She curses something in another language and picks Ryan up. "Medical station, down the hall! Help me move him!"
Thomas shoulders his rifle and pick Ryan's feet up. "Why the HELL did you let Archon loose!" he asks, carrying him.
"HE HAD BLOODY ACESS TO GUNS!" She hissed and opened the medical station door... well more like kicked it open. "Besides. I struck a deal with it and now i gotta pay....... Gotta lose an arm too."
"And so do we! We had it under control! And now your gonna lose a limb doctor!"
"Get going Thomas." She said gruffly as she watched Archon stroll in. "You dont wanna be around to see this."
"'ve seen worse." he grumbles. "Besides, we dont want him getting out of hand."
"Ive made deals before, this one is no different." she said.
Thomas cocks his rifle. "I'll stay."
"Fine..." She says
He watches as Archon rips her arm off.
Thomas frowns and starts to properly bandage and cauterize her arm. "Stay still doc."
"Im fine. Im medically trained to handle this."
"So am i." he grumbles.
"Heh, you?" She askes and watches "never expected that."
"Its basic training." he says, tightening a stitch.
*Can ya check lords rest inn?*
She winced and laughed a bit. "Didnt know they taught the soldiers that."
*Y E P :D*
"I'm my teams medic..." he mumbles, slightly ashamed.
"Thats a good thing." She said and smiled.
"is it though?"
She nods "I took up this job because i wanted to help people." She said "Its kinda comforting you took up a certain way to help people as well."
He nods and finishes stitching her arm. "There you go doc. thats the best i can do."
"Ill take it." she said and walked over to a cabinet. She pulled out a vial of something and injected herself with it. She cracked her neck and sighed. "Back to work."
"Morphine? And yeah, we need to treat this guy." Thomas takes off his helmet and gas mask to show his face. He has short brown hair and blue eyes. "Poor guy. He's goin through a lot."
She sets Ryan on the table and begins to hook him up to a gas line that she straps around his mouth and nose. She pulls out medical grade string and a needle and sets to work, hyper-focused.
Ryan is on the ground in a pool of blood, sobbing. Thomas stands up from behind his cover. "oh bloody hell..."
Anasta rushes over and drops to her knee's. She curses something in another language and picks Ryan up. "Medical station, down the hall! Help me move him!"
Thomas shoulders his rifle and pick Ryan's feet up. "Why the HELL did you let Archon loose!" he asks, carrying him.
"HE HAD BLOODY ACESS TO GUNS!" She hissed and opened the medical station door... well more like kicked it open. "Besides. I struck a deal with it and now i gotta pay....... Gotta lose an arm too."
"And so do we! We had it under control! And now your gonna lose a limb doctor!"
"Get going Thomas." She said gruffly as she watched Archon stroll in. "You dont wanna be around to see this."
"'ve seen worse." he grumbles. "Besides, we dont want him getting out of hand."
"Ive made deals before, this one is no different." she said.
Thomas cocks his rifle. "I'll stay."
"Fine..." She says
He watches as Archon rips her arm off.
Thomas frowns and starts to properly bandage and cauterize her arm. "Stay still doc."
"Im fine. Im medically trained to handle this."
"So am i." he grumbles.
"Heh, you?" She askes and watches "never expected that."
"Its basic training." he says, tightening a stitch.
*Can ya check lords rest inn?*
She winced and laughed a bit. "Didnt know they taught the soldiers that."
*Y E P :D*
"I'm my teams medic..." he mumbles, slightly ashamed.
"Thats a good thing." She said and smiled.
"is it though?"
She nods "I took up this job because i wanted to help people." She said "Its kinda comforting you took up a certain way to help people as well."
He nods and finishes stitching her arm. "There you go doc. thats the best i can do."
"Ill take it." she said and walked over to a cabinet. She pulled out a vial of something and injected herself with it. She cracked her neck and sighed. "Back to work."
"Morphine? And yeah, we need to treat this guy." Thomas takes off his helmet and gas mask to show his face. He has short brown hair and blue eyes. "Poor guy. He's goin through a lot."
She sets Ryan on the table and begins to hook him up to a gas line that she straps around his mouth and nose. She pulls out medical grade string and a needle and sets to work, hyper-focused.
Thomas helps where he can as Ryan groans weakly.
"Can you get me Grade B amnesiacs?" She asked
He nods and comes back with the correct stuff.
She injects into Ryan. She snaps her fingers in his ear before nods. "Set him back in his cell, make sure its locked ok?" she said and rubbed her shoulder "Thank you again."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Dr. Keen, after hiding in a Safe-class containment for a couple hours to evade CI, finally comes out. "I-is it safe?"
Archon cooes quietly. “Very much so. As safe as it can be in a building of creatures that can kill you rather easily.”
"A-as one of those creatures, I would say that I usually get along with them."
*Dr. Keen is a psychologist, and appears to be made out of forgotten Halloween candy. They look like some weird hybrid between a human, crocodile, and a little bit of dragon. They aren't scary, but it looks like that's what whoever designed them was going for.*
“Strange. How were you recruited?” Archon asks with a purr in its voice.
"I was a psychologist working for the foundation before I became anomalous, but I find being an anomaly much more fulfilling than being a human in a bunch of ways. I'm not sure if they could fix me, but it's not like I'm missing out on something if they can't."
“You became an anomaly. How?” It asks with genuine interest.
"I don't remember very well. I think it was a black-level event, but no one will elaborate more than that. I know it was in the middle of summer, not near Halloween. I was working with a bunch of kids re-integrate into society, you know, ones that were formerly anomalous, but then... something happened. I'm immune to amnestics, so that's probably not why I don't remember."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Yeah, I can do that" He nods, heading off to the cell to lock it up/double check security
Investigation check. “Hello again.” It purrs, gnawing on the arm bone. Its tail slithers dangerously closer to the wall of the chamber where he stands.
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"Hey," He says nervously, "Just hear to make sure the cells secure."
One of the circuits is busted, the smaller one. He can’t tell what it’s original function was for. It seems to have been punctured straight through. The door is perfectly secure though.
“Go on. I’m not stopping you.”
"Well um... one of these circuits are busted" He mumbles, turning away from the creature to try and fix it
Ryan is on the ground in a pool of blood, sobbing. Thomas stands up from behind his cover. "oh bloody hell..."
Anasta rushes over and drops to her knee's. She curses something in another language and picks Ryan up. "Medical station, down the hall! Help me move him!"
Thomas shoulders his rifle and pick Ryan's feet up. "Why the HELL did you let Archon loose!" he asks, carrying him.
"HE HAD BLOODY ACESS TO GUNS!" She hissed and opened the medical station door... well more like kicked it open. "Besides. I struck a deal with it and now i gotta pay....... Gotta lose an arm too."
"And so do we! We had it under control! And now your gonna lose a limb doctor!"
"Get going Thomas." She said gruffly as she watched Archon stroll in. "You dont wanna be around to see this."
"'ve seen worse." he grumbles. "Besides, we dont want him getting out of hand."
"Ive made deals before, this one is no different." she said.
Thomas cocks his rifle. "I'll stay."
"Fine..." She says
He watches as Archon rips her arm off.
Thomas frowns and starts to properly bandage and cauterize her arm. "Stay still doc."
"Im fine. Im medically trained to handle this."
"So am i." he grumbles.
"Heh, you?" She askes and watches "never expected that."
"Its basic training." he says, tightening a stitch.
*Can ya check lords rest inn?*
She winced and laughed a bit. "Didnt know they taught the soldiers that."
*Y E P :D*
"I'm my teams medic..." he mumbles, slightly ashamed.
"Thats a good thing." She said and smiled.
"is it though?"
She nods "I took up this job because i wanted to help people." She said "Its kinda comforting you took up a certain way to help people as well."
He nods and finishes stitching her arm. "There you go doc. thats the best i can do."
"Ill take it." she said and walked over to a cabinet. She pulled out a vial of something and injected herself with it. She cracked her neck and sighed. "Back to work."
"Morphine? And yeah, we need to treat this guy." Thomas takes off his helmet and gas mask to show his face. He has short brown hair and blue eyes. "Poor guy. He's goin through a lot."
She sets Ryan on the table and begins to hook him up to a gas line that she straps around his mouth and nose. She pulls out medical grade string and a needle and sets to work, hyper-focused.
Thomas helps where he can as Ryan groans weakly.
"Can you get me Grade B amnesiacs?" She asked
He nods and comes back with the correct stuff.
She injects into Ryan. She snaps her fingers in his ear before nods. "Set him back in his cell, make sure its locked ok?" she said and rubbed her shoulder "Thank you again."
"Yeah. Of course Doc." he lifts up Ryan and marches away.
”Accepting death means that you have more options. You can attempt to flee this place without fear.”
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“Then would you agree that death is the better option?”
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"Can you get me Grade B amnesiacs?" She asked
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
It pretends to ignore her, flicking its tail and continuing.
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He nods and comes back with the correct stuff.
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She injects into Ryan. She snaps her fingers in his ear before nods. "Set him back in his cell, make sure its locked ok?" she said and rubbed her shoulder "Thank you again."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I don't remember very well. I think it was a black-level event, but no one will elaborate more than that. I know it was in the middle of summer, not near Halloween. I was working with a bunch of kids re-integrate into society, you know, ones that were formerly anomalous, but then... something happened. I'm immune to amnestics, so that's probably not why I don't remember."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Well um... one of these circuits are busted" He mumbles, turning away from the creature to try and fix it
In his cell, SCP-6789 wakes up
999 Squeals louder. It sounds a little impatient.
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"Yeah. Of course Doc." he lifts up Ryan and marches away.
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Thomas walks into their holding cell. "ok buddy. Lets play."
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He patiently waits for his food to arrive
"Eee!!!" It jumps up and down. with a pleasant SQUELCH noise.
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Anasta heads back to her office and shuts the door. She sits in her chair and stares at a wall for a moment before drafting a letter to O5
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Thomas sits down cross legged and rolls a ball for 999
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*who is 704?*
”Accepting death means that you have more options. You can attempt to flee this place without fear.”
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