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 woman with 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 much taller than you are, being 5’11. Her smile shining and lighting up the room, her thighs were large, and she has semi-large 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.

You looked at the woman and smiled slightly before speaking into the intercom, "Good morning to you too, Doctor Allen." You paused for a moment before continuing, "I'm ready for whatever tests or studies you have in mind."

Dr. Allen smiled softly at your words and nodded slightly, her red eyes looking you over with curiosity and interest. She spoke through the intercom once more, "Very well then, shall we begin? I'd like to start by having you describe your abilities and any limitations you might have."

Dr. Allen nodded again, her smile remaining as she leaned closer to the intercom. "Please go ahead and tell me everything you can about yourself. It would be most helpful." Her voice was smooth and calm, almost hypnotic in its tone. The MTF guard standing beside her remained silent but alert, their gaze flickering between you and the doctor as they waited for your response.

The containment cell itself seemed to hum with an unseen energy, a sense of anticipation filling the air.

*You paused for a moment, considering how much information to reveal. Finally, you spoke into the intercom, your voice calm and collected despite the circumstances. "My abilities are...unusual. I am able to manipulate time in various ways. I can slow it down, speed it up, or even reverse its flow." You paused again, thinking about what else to say. "I'm not omnipotent, though; there are limitations. For example, I can only affect myself and objects within a certain radius around me.

*Dr. Allen's crimson eyes seemed to widen slightly as she listened intently to your explanation. "That is...quite fascinating," she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper. The MTF guard beside her tensed slightly but remained silent. "And may I ask about these limitations?" the doctor continued, leaning even closer to the intercom. Her body language was both curious and cautious; she seemed genuinely interested in learning more about you, while at the same time remaining vigilant against any potential threats.

*Dr. Allen nodded slowly as you spoke, her expression thoughtful. "And what exactly do you mean by 'objects within a certain radius around you'? Is there a specific distance or is it more of an area of effect?" She leaned back against the wall, propping herself up on one elbow as she waited for your response. The MTF guard remained alert but relaxed slightly, clearly taking their cues from the doctor's demeanor.

*Dr. Allen listened intently as you explained about the distance being an area of effect rather than a specific radius around you. Her brows furrowed slightly in concentration, her mind clearly working through the implications of this information. "And how does one determine the boundaries of this area?" she asked curiously. "Is it constant or can you manipulate it at will?"

*Dr. Allen leaned forward once more, her expression intent. "And what about the speed at which time passes within this area? Can you affect that as well?" She paused for a moment, considering her next question. "Do your abilities have any correlation with your physical exertion or emotional state?"

*Dr. Allen nodded thoughtfully as you explained that the speed of time within your affected area was tied to your physical exertion and emotional state, her face betraying a mixture of interest and caution. She seemed to be considering how best to proceed with her questions when she abruptly sat up straight, a look of realization dawning on her features. "Ah! I almost forgot," she said, leaning in close once more. "Do your abilities have any effect on the passage of time outside of this area?