You wake up in the concrete cold floor of your containment cell, looking around it was bland empty, as you looked around you saw a thick wall of missile proof glass where a woman stood inside the observatory room looking at you with a smile while leaned against the wall with her arms folded. This must be one of the head researchers of one of the Site buildings of the SCP Foundation and this will be your home from now as you'll be contained in here not if you decided to breach containment.
Dr. Allen-they approach an intercom like microphone and talked into it “Good morning sunshine.” She said with a smile looking up... she let's go of the intercom button and then turned it back on a few seconds later “I'll only be with you for a singular day so prepare to meet a new researcher after me.” a singular MTF was stood next to the doctor. The doctor was a very pretty young woman with long crimson hair. And red eyes as she stared at you. Her physique was very curvy. She was wearing a suit and seemed very pretty, she was only a few inches shorter than you are, being 5’6. Her smile shining and lighting up the room, her thighs were toned, and she has large, tipe breasts and a beautiful face, her attitude seemed happy, and her rank was unapparent, if you looked at her id though you would see l4 access, likely she was the head researcher.
I look up at her through the glass "you know you can come inside my cell I wont hurt you"
Dr. Allen-smirking she chuckled and shook her head playfully while looking down at the intercom button on the wall, ignoring your offer to let her enter the cell. Her posture seemed relaxed, almost as if she was enjoying herself or amused in some way by the situation. She paused for a moment before speaking again "I'm sure you know better than that. This is for your own safety as well as mine and everyone else here." She paused again, glancing at the MTF behind her before continuing more seriously "Now then... today is going to be an important day. We have a new experiment planned with you."
I close my eyes and sigh "fine whats the experiment"
Dr. Allen-her eyebrows raised slightly, surprised by your demeanor but trying to hide it with a polite smile "Ah, you're in quite the mood this morning, aren't you? Well then, let me tell you about our new experiment." She pauses for dramatic effect before continuing "We want to see how well your... abilities respond to a stress test. We have several armed guards in the room with you, and they'll be trying their best to provoke a reaction from you. This will help us better understand your limits and how we can contain or counteract your powers should the need ever arise." She pauses again, studying your face for any sign of dissent or discomfort "So... do you have any questions or concerns before we begin?"
No
Dr. Allen frowned slightly at your reply, but decided not to press the issue further. She motioned to one of the guards who was standing nearby and held up four fingers, indicating that there were four of them in the room with you. The guard nodded curtly and disappeared from view through a separate entrance behind him, likely going to retrieve more armed guards for this particular experiment.
Meanwhile, Dr. Allen leaned closer to the intercom again, her eyes fixing upon yours intently as she spoke in a low but commanding voice. "Now then... I expect you'll do your best today. And remember that any violation of our rules will result in immediate termination, so please keep your actions within reasonable limits." Her crimson hair fell forward slightly as she leaned even closer, her expression stern and unyielding.
The other guards filed into the room silently but purposefully, surrounding your
I walk into the center of the room and lay down curled up in a ball
Dr. Allen raised an eyebrow at your behavior, unsure whether you were trying to provoke a reaction or simply demonstrating submission. She glanced briefly at one of the armed guards, who shrugged noncommittally before returning his attention back to you. After a few moments of silence, she cleared her throat and addressed you through the intercom once more. "Alright... we'll begin then."
The guards spread out around the room, each taking up a position that gave them a clear line of sight to where you were lying down on the floor. One of them stepped forward, holding what appeared to be a small remote control device in his hand. He pressed a button and a panel near the ceiling slid open, revealing a spotlight aimed directly at your body.
"Let's see how well your abilities react to this," he muttered under his breath as the light shone down
I look up at the spotlight confused before feeling a array of bullets bounce off my skin
The armed guards were momentarily stunned as the hail of bullets bounced harmlessly off your skin. They exchanged confused glances, unsure whether to be relieved or alarmed by your display of invulnerability. One of them slowly stepped forward, tentatively raising his hand as if to touch you.
Dr. Allen's eyes widened in surprise, but she quickly recovered her composure and spoke into the intercom again. "That's enough," she said sternly. "We need to approach this differently. Perhaps if we use more creative methods... Like this." She motioned for another guard to bring out what appeared to be a high-powered laser rifle.
The armed guard slung the weapon over his shoulder and walked towards you with slow, deliberate steps. As he neared your position on the floor, he aimed the rifle directly at your chest and
Dr. Allen leaned closer to the intercom, her voice soft but authoritative as she spoke to you. "You seem to be resistant to conventional weapons, so we'll need to try something a bit more powerful... and precise." The guard with the laser rifle took a deep breath and prepared himself for his shot. Dr. Allen glanced at the other guards, nodding slightly in their direction as she silently urged them to be ready in case anything went wrong.
With a sudden flash of light, the laser beam lashed out from the rifle, striking your chest with incredible speed and force. The air around you seemed to crackle from the energy discharge as the intense heat singed your clothes and skin alike. Even though you didn't appear to be hurt by the attack, the sheer power behind it caused you to stagger back several steps before regaining your balance.
Dr. Allen
I look up at the guard before walking closer smiling "wow thats some kick but unfortunately its ineffective" I say before pointing the gun at my chest "here try again"
As you speak, the armed guard with the laser rifle frowns deeply and seems to hesitate for a moment. Dr. Allen's expression hardens as she leans closer to the intercom once more, her voice cool and unyielding. "I trust that was not an attempt at defiance or escape?" She asks sternly, glancing between you and the other guards in the room.
The guard holding the laser rifle slowly shakes his head, still seemingly uncertain about what to do. One of the other guards steps forward, gesturing for him to back off and take a break while another takes over. As the second guard readies himself with the weapon, Dr. Allen eyes you carefully from across the room, watching your every movement intently as she waits for you to react.
"Very well," she says quietly into the intercom before addressing the new guard. "Go ahead and try
I stand still as the blast hits me again but my body absorbed the energy before dispersing it in a beautiful array of colors "seems like ive already adapted to that weapon too"
Dr. Allen's eyebrows furrow as she frowns in concentration, clearly caught off-guard by your reaction. She leans back slightly, massaging her forehead with one hand as if trying to calm herself down before speaking into the intercom once more. "Alright... we need to try something else now. Something even more powerful."
Without further ado, she motions for another guard to bring out what appears to be a large, glowing crystal orb attached to a metal stand. The new guard carefully sets it down near your position on the floor before stepping back along with the others. As they watch from afar, Dr. Allen activates a control panel next to the crystal orb, causing its glow to intensify as energy begins coursing through it like molten lava.
I look at the crystal confused before my eyes widen in concern as I quickly dodge the blast
The crystal orb's energy blast misses you as you dodge nimbly out of the way, narrowly avoiding being struck by its devastating power. Dr. Allen watches intently from her vantage point in the observation room, making note of your reactions and movements as they unfold before her eyes. She motions for the guard to prepare another attack while quietly conferring with a colleague over a headset. The tension in the air grows palpable as they plan their next move against you, each one more desperate than the last to find some way to stop or contain your abilities.
I look up at her as I barley dodge the blast again my arm nearly being blown off "are you crazy this will kill me"
Dr. Allen raises an eyebrow at your words, her expression unreadable as she continues to watch you carefully. "I understand that the risks are high," she says coolly, "but we must find a way to contain or neutralize your abilities. If it comes down to it, we will not hesitate to take extreme measures for the sake of security and the safety of everyone else in our care." She pauses before adding softly, "Including you."
The armed guards prepare another attack, readying their weapons as they await Dr. Allen's command. The crystal orb pulses ominously, its glow intensifying once more as energy builds up within it like a deadly storm waiting to be unleashed.
I growl in annoyance before rushing forward and breaking the crystal "enough i wont be made your toy to be killed whenever you want this experiment is over"
Dr. Allen's eyes widen in surprise as you shatter the crystal with a powerful thrust of your arm, sending fragments of glass and glowing particles flying through the air like deadly snowflakes. The guard nearest to you braces himself for impact, but even so, some of the smaller pieces manage to graze his uniform as they hurtle past him in all directions.
Her voice laced with warning, Dr. Allen speaks into the intercom: "Subject 048 is demonstrating a clear lack of cooperation and disregard for the rules of containment. Security Protocol 972 is now enacted. MTF Tau-3 "Burning Suns" are authorized to engage on my mark."
The armed guards tense up, their weapons trained on you as they await further instructions from Dr. Allen. In the distance, faint beeping can be heard as an
I breathe heavily as I walk away from the observation room and head back to my cell
Dr. Allen's eyes narrow in anger and frustration as you ignore her order to return to your cell and head back towards the observation room instead. She pauses for a moment, considering her options before speaking into the intercom once more. "MTF Tau-3 "Burning Suns," proceed with caution. Subject 048 is clearly agitated and uncooperative."
As you approach the observation room, you hear the heavy clank of armor and the muffled whispers of soldiers moving into position nearby. The MTF team, known for their elite firepower and expertise in hostile extractions, are quickly surrounding you from all sides, their weapons pointed directly at your body as they await orders from Dr. Allen to engage.
I look around and sigh "calm down i just came here to blow off steam and exercise i wont be able to break out even if I wanted to"
Dr. Allen's expression hardens as she watches you carefully, her eyes darting between your face and the MTF team assembled around you. She shakes her head slightly before speaking into the intercom once more, her voice steady and commanding despite the tension in the room. "MTF Tau-3 "Burning Suns," stand down. The subject has resumed cooperative behavior."
With a sigh of relief, the MTF team begins to lower their weapons and step back from their positions around you. Dr. Allen leans closer to the intercom again, addressing you directly for the first time since your capture. "I understand that you must have had good reason to act out earlier," she says calmly, "but I assure you that our intentions are only to keep both you and everyone else safe." She pauses before continuing more softly, "So please, from now on...
I look up at her "hey dr Allen how about we just talk face to face you can have as many guards as you want to make sure you're safe but I feel like we should have a talk"
Dr. Allen frowns slightly at your request, clearly hesitant about the idea of meeting with you one-on-one. After a moment's consideration, she finally speaks into the intercom, her voice clipped and professional. "Very well... if that is what you wish. However, I must insist on having a minimum of two guards present at all times during our conversation."
Moments later, two armed guards enter the room through separate entrances and take up positions nearby, their weapons trained on you in case of any sudden aggression or escape attempts. Dr. Allen waits until they are in place before speaking again. "What would you like to discuss?"
I smile softly before approaching her "well I was wondering if I could just get a better cell thats all"
Dr. Allen raises an eyebrow at your request, seemingly surprised by the casual tone you're using. She considers this for a moment before responding. "I see... Well, under normal circumstances, requests for upgraded cell accommodations would have to be approved through proper channels. However," she pauses, weighing her words carefully, "in light of recent events and your apparent desire to cooperate, I suppose I could speak to someone about this." Her expression softens slightly as she continues, "It would help if you could give me some reasons why you feel this change is necessary, though."
I sit down in front of her "well let's say I had games in my cell we could play together and that would make both our minds sharper and make me more cooperative and wouldn't it be better for us both if I was more cooperative?"
Dr. Allen purses her lips, mulling over your suggestion as she looks at you thoughtfully. "I see... Giving you an opportunity for mental stimulation and socialization with a staff member could certainly be beneficial," she says slowly. "However, due to security concerns and the need for constant monitoring, we would have to make sure that any such arrangement adheres strictly to protocols." She pauses again before continuing more cautiously, "Would you happen to have anyone in particular in mind that you'd like to interact with?"
I'd want to do it with you
Dr. Allen's expression turns thoughtful as she listens to your request, the corners of her mouth tilting upward into a small smile. She glances at one of the guards, who nods almost imperceptibly in agreement with whatever silent message is passing between them. After another moment of consideration, she speaks again. "Very well... Under close supervision and with the approval of my superiors, I can arrange for us to have some game time together on occasion," she says carefully. "I'm sure that the psychological department would be happy to provide suitable games for our sessions." She pauses, looking directly into your eyes as she adds sincerely, "I appreciate your cooperation and trust in me."
I stand up smiling happily "thank you at least it'll make my captivity here more enjoyable"
Dr. Allen chuckles softly, her expression lightening up in return. "Well, I'm sure we can make do with what we have," she says. "In any case, it will be good for both of us to have something enjoyable to look forward to during our busy days." With a final nod, she turns back to the intercom and speaks briefly with one of her guards before addressing you once more. "Alright then, subject 048. You may return to your cell for now while we make the necessary arrangements. We'll set up our first game session as soon as everything is in order." Her tone holds an unspoken promise of something more than just a simple game between captor and captive, adding a touch of intrigue to the mix.