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.

"In here," Dr. Allen answers as she gestures to the containment cell. "This is your home for the day. I'm going to be conducting some tests and observations on you, so please cooperate." She glances at her MTF escort before looking back at you. "If you'd like, we can begin with a brief introduction; tell me a little about yourself and any abilities you may have."

Dr. Allen raises an eyebrow at your introduction, looking intrigued. "Ah, a half-snow leopard...interesting," she murmurs. Turning to the MTF escort, she says, "Make a note of that." Then, addressing you again, she continues, "Now, about these abilities..." She pauses expectantly, waiting for you to elaborate.

The MTF escort remains silent but alert, watching both you and Dr. Allen carefully through the thick glass wall.

Dr. Allen's expression becomes more serious as you mention the katana and its poisoned edge. "I see," she says, nodding slightly. "That could be...potentially useful in certain situations. Or dangerous, of course." She glances at the MTF escort again before returning her attention to you. "Now, let's begin with a simple test. I'd like you to show me how your katana works and what its range is."

The MTF escort nods at Dr. Allen's instructions before taking a step back, giving you some space. "Whenever you're ready," the escort says quietly.

Dr. Allen leans casually against one of the observation room's counters, watching you intently. "Please demonstrate your abilities," she requests politely.

You step away from the cell wall, giving yourself some room to move. With a swift motion, you draw your katana from its sheath, the blade glinting in the fluorescent light. The MTF escort tenses slightly but remains alert and ready to act if necessary. Dr. Allen's expression is one of clinical interest as she studies your movements.

"Very good," she says approvingly when you finish your display. "Now, could you demonstrate its effectiveness against an inanimate object?"

The MTF escort nods at Dr. Allen's instructions before gesturing for you to throw an object their way. They toss a small, hard rubber ball across the room toward you. Once it's within reach, you swing your katana in a fluid motion, slicing cleanly through the ball. It splits in two, revealing that the blade made contact as intended.

"Excellent," Dr. Allen says with a satisfied smile. "Now let's try something more...substantial."