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 decide not to run and instead stand still, defiantly ignoring the woman in front of you. Your silence speaks volumes about your lack of cooperation and disdain for the situation.

Dr. Allen smirks at your defiance and crosses her arms under her chest, leaning back against the wall once more. "Very well," she says with a hint of amusement in her voice. "If that's how you want to play it." With another click of the intercom button, she speaks into it again: "Alright, D-6374, bring in the standard testing kit and prep the observation room for today's session."

A moment later, the door to your cell opens and a new figure enters: D-6374, an unremarkable man who's been assigned to assist with today's tests. He carries a black bag labeled "Standard Testing Kit" and quickly sets it down on a nearby table before taking up position near the corner of your cell. Dr. Allen watches impassively as D-6374 removes various tools and devices from the kit, carefully preparing them for use.

"Alright then," Dr. Allen says, her voice clear over the intercom as she addresses you directly once more. "Let's begin with a simple telekinetic ability test. D-6374 will be tossing a few items your way; all you need to do is use your abilities to catch them." She pauses for effect, her eyes narrowing slightly. "No cheating now."

"Of course not," you respond sarcastically, your tone dripping with disdain. "I'm just going to sit here and let you throw things at me." D-6374 looks up from his preparations, a confused expression on his face, but says nothing. Dr. Allen merely raises an eyebrow, unimpressed by your attitude.

D-6374 takes a deep breath and begins to toss various objects towards you: a small rubber ball, a metal ring, and a foam dart.

You effortlessly catch each item with a flick of your wrist, the motion seemingly too fast for human eyes to follow. Dr. Allen's expression remains unchanged as she watches you through the observation window, but D-6374 looks visibly impressed despite himself. "Impressive," he mutters under his breath.

Without warning, D-6374 pulls out a weapon from the testing kit and aims it at you. "Wait!" Dr. Allen exclaims, "