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.
I look around, I look terrified for a moment before I calm down. I'm 190 cm tall, I have white hair and blue eyes, I have big, beautiful muscles
Dr. Allen-She looks at you curiously as you look around, her eyes trailing over your body and taking in every detail. Her expression is unreadable, but there's a hint of interest mixed with the professionalism she projects. She then speaks into the intercom again "So, SCP-7000... Do you have any idea why you're here?"
I notice her presence when she speaks, I look at her with predatory eyes and then I say "No."
Dr. Allen- Her eyebrow arches slightly at your tone and words, but she doesn't let it show on her face. Instead, she merely leans forward a little, resting her elbows on the table in front of her. There's a glint of curiosity in her red eyes as she speaks again "Well, SCP-7000... It seems you're here because we found it necessary to contain and study your abilities. Now, why don't you tell me about them?
"Say my name"
Dr. Allen- *Her expression flickers briefly before she regains her calm demeanor. She straightens up and crosses her arms over her chest, eyeing you carefully. "Very well, SCP-7000... You may call me Dr. Allen." Then, she pauses for a moment before continuing. "Now, about your abilities..."
"That's not my name, I won't tell you anything until I hear my name... Good luck."
Dr. Allen-she raised an eyebrow at you in disbelief before speaking into the intercom again "Alright then... We'll just see how long you last here with that attitude." She then turned to the MTF soldier standing beside her and gave him a nod. The soldier, a man about as tall as you but much more muscular and intimidating, stepped forward and placed a pair of handcuffs on your wrists before leading you out of the observation room and into another chamber nearby. "
I'm keeping up with them now, I don't want to kill anyone now even though I can destroy everything
Dr. Allen- She watches as the MTF escorts you out of the observation room and into another chamber nearby. She leans against the wall and crosses her arms over her chest, observing your reactions carefully. "Very well, SCP-7000... It seems we're going to have to take a different approach with you." After a moment of thought, she speaks into the intercom again "
Dr. Allen-"I'll be back in a few hours to see how you're doing... I expect you to cooperate this time." She pauses, considering her next words carefully before continuing. "If you do decide to cooperate, there might be some... perks involved. It's up to you." With that said, she turns and leaves the observation room, leaving you alone with the MTF guard outside your cell.
I sit in the middle of the room and don't move at all. I did this to conserve my energy and also not provide any feedback for the organization's research.
Dr. Allen- She watches you from behind the observation glass, her expression unreadable as she studies your movements and reactions. After a few moments, she turns to one of the technicians in the room and speaks quietly to them "Begin with Reality Anchors on my mark... three, two, one..."
On cue, the technician activates a device that emits a faint humming sound, causing your ability to manipulate reality around you to become severely restricted. Dr.
"Nice try" Suddenly all surrounding devices go down out of nowhere
Dr. Allen- Her eyes widen in surprise as all the surrounding devices suddenly go down. She quickly looks back at the technician and then to the MTF guard standing next to you "What just happened? Restore power immediately!"
As if in response, the humming sound of the Reality Anchors cuts out, leaving you free to use your abilities once more. Dr. Allen takes a deep breath, composing herself before speaking again into the intercom* "I'm sorry about that, SCP-7000...
I continue to stand still and do nothing, just sit and be completely silent.
Dr. Allen narrows her eyes at you as she watches your seemingly passive behavior. She turns to the MTF guard and speaks quietly, "Try using a termination protocol on him... see if that gets through." The guard nods and looks at you with a mixture of curiosity and wariness before moving closer, raising his weapon in preparation.
As he does so, several more guards enter the room, surrounding you on all sides. Dr. Allen leans forward, pressing her palms against the glass as she continues to observe your reaction. "
No reaction
As the guards close in around you, Dr. Allen taps on the intercom, speaking to them sharply. "Hold position! Do not engage unless he makes a hostile move." She turns her attention back to you, studying your expression carefully. "Now then, SCP-7000... It seems we're at an impasse. You have no reason to cooperate with us and we cannot force you to do so. So tell me, what is it that you want? Do you have any demands?"