SCP Foundation RP
You will be playing as an SCP recently found and captured an MTF group, and you have now been brought back to one of the containment cell in the many site building that the SCP Foundation has, Specifically you are contained in the Site-173
Dr. Allen-She leaned back against the wall and crossed her arms as she seemed to mull over your suggestion before finally speaking again on the intercom "...alright then, we'll proceed with that. Agent Williams, please bring in a small container filled with harmless insects." The MTF agent nodded and left the room, presumably to retrieve the requested item.
You continue to wait patiently as you watch Dr. Allen through the glass wall of your cell. She seems to be deep in thought about something else entirely.

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A few moments later, Agent Williams returns with a small container filled with what appears to be harmless insects like flies or gnats. The D-Class personnel hands you the container, and you are instructed to open it and release the insects into the metal box. You comply with these instructions, carefully opening the lid and allowing the insects to fly out.
The vibrations from the box begin again as soon as the first insect touches it, this time much stronger than before.
"Every piece of information is valuable when studying an anomaly like yourself," Dr. Allen explains calmly. "By learning about your background, we can gain insight into the potential causes behind your abilities."
She pauses, looking at you thoughtfully. "But I also want to understand you, Henry. Not just what you are capable of, but who you were before all this happened."

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You nod slowly in understanding. Dr. Allen seems sincere in her desire to learn about your past, which makes it easier for you to open up to her. "Well," you continue, "I was a pretty normal kid growing up. I had friends, went to parties... nothing too exciting." You shrug slightly. "But I always felt like I didn't quite fit in, you know? Like there was something missing."
Dr. Allen nods sympathetically, her expression thoughtful. "That must have been difficult," she says quietly. "
Dr.Allen: "Very well... I suppose we'll have to take things slower than expected." She murmured to herself, glancing between you and the MTF agent before speaking into her radio "Stand down, Agent. Return to your post for now. We'll try a different approach with Subject 7000 later."
With that, she turned back to her desk and busied herself with paperwork once more.

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The MTF agent nodded in understanding and retreated from the room, leaving Dr. Allen alone with you for the time being. She continued working on her paperwork, occasionally glancing up at you through the observation window as if trying to gauge your reaction or intentions. After several minutes of silence, she spoke into her radio "MTF Alpha team, this is Dr. Allen. I'd like a status report on the containment breach in Site-13. Over."
The intercom crackled for a moment before responding "
Dr. Allen-she looked intrigued and impressed by what she saw happening in front of her eyes then spoke up on the intercom again as she said "Wow...just wow...you truly are an anomaly aren't you?" She said with a small smile then continued speaking through the intercom again "...well done, seems like our tests today have been quite fruitful. But alas that concludes our tests for today...for now.

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The D-Class personnel look relieved as the vibration from the second device finally stops. Dr. Allen stands up straighter and addresses you over the intercom. "Thank you for your cooperation, SCP-7000. Your tests today have been most illuminating. We'll be discussing our findings and determining the best course of action for you in due time." She pauses briefly before adding, "In the meantime, rest assured that your containment cell will remain secure."
"Luke," Dr. Allen said softly into the intercom, her voice gentle but firm. "I understand that talking about these things can be difficult, and even painful. But I promise you that it's important for us to know. We want to help you." The MTF officer beside her nodded in agreement, their expression unreadable.
The doctor paused briefly before continuing, "But if you really don't want to talk about it... perhaps there are other ways we can figure things out.
I'd sit down, as I scoot my back against the wall I really can't.. as the tears begin to stream down my face
Dr. Allen sighed softly before speaking again. "Alright... Well, I'm not going to force you to talk if that's what you truly want. But I am going to need your cooperation in other ways. Can you promise me that much?" Her expression was calm and understanding, but there was an underlying determination in her eyes as she waited for your reply.
The MTF officer beside her shifted slightly, their posture tensing ever so slightly in anticipation of whatever might come next.
Dr. Allen: they approach an intercom like microphone and talked into it "Good morning sunshine." She said with a smile looking up... she lets go of the intercom button and then turns 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 woman with crimson hair. And red eyes as she stared at you. Her physique was very curvy.

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The MTF member next to the doctor was armed with an assault rifle, they were wearing full tactical gear and seemed ready for anything. The doctor seemed calm however. As if she wasn't worried about anything at all. She was smiling at you. "Alright, I need you to come out of your containment cell." She said over the intercom, waiting patiently for you to respond.