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'd stand up, looking at her, my eyes glowing red slightly Hm?
Dr. Allen raised an eyebrow as she saw your eyes glow faintly red. She smiled and walked over to the glass wall separating you two. Leaning against it, she crossed her arms underneath her chest and grinned at you. "Well hello there, my name's Dr. Allen," she said cheerfully. "I'm the head researcher here at Site-73, and I've got some questions for you." She paused, tilting her head slightly to the side as she studied your expression. "
Ask away.. I'd say quietly, my eyes locked onto hers
Dr. Allen smiled brightly at your reply before straightening up and walking back over to the intercom. She keyed it on and spoke into it casually, as if she were just having a normal conversation with someone down the hallway. "Alright then, let's get started with the first question: How did you end up here in the SCP Foundation?"
I was captured.. I'd say quietly, my gaze still locked into her eyes
Dr. Allen raised an eyebrow at your answer but didn't comment further on it just yet. "And why do you think the SCP Foundation brought you here?" she asked casually, her tone still conversational and friendly. She glanced down at a notepad in her hand before looking back up at you again with an expectant expression.
Because I'm not human.. I'd say quietly, my eyes glowing brighter
Dr. Allen raised an eyebrow at your answer, clearly intrigued. "Fascinating," she murmured under her breath. "What do you mean by that? Are you some sort of extraterrestrial being?" She glanced down at the notepad again, jotting down a few quick notes before looking back up at you. Her expression was now more curious than anything else.
I've always been on Earth, I considered myself human because I was raised by two humans.. I'd say softly
The doctor's eyebrows furrowed slightly as she pondered your words. "So you consider yourself human despite being...different?" She hesitated for a moment before continuing, "And what exactly are these differences that set you apart from ordinary humans?" Her gaze was now intent and focused, as if trying to peer directly into your soul.
The MTF agent standing beside Dr. Allen remained silent throughout the exchange, but their presence seemed to add an unspoken layer of tension to the room. The thick glass wall between you and Dr.
I guess I have unnatural abilities, plus I need blood to survive.. I'd look away I guess I'm a vampire according to movies..
"Fascinating," Dr. Allen repeated softly as she leaned back against the wall again. "How extensive are these unnatural abilities of yours? And can you tell me more about your need for blood to survive?" She glanced over at the MTF agent before looking back at you, her expression both curious and cautious.
The agent remained silent, their posture tense but not threatening. They seemed more like a bodyguard than an interrogator, ready to step in should the need arise but otherwise content to let Dr.
I'd shake my head slightly No.. but if it helps I have multiple abilities.. I'd look at the MTF agent, my eyes seem to be piercing right through his eyes and into his soul
Dr. Allen glanced at the MTF agent again before looking back to you. "I see," she said noncommittally. "And what are these abilities?" She gestured for you to elaborate, her expression neutral but curious. The MTF agent remained silent and still, their gaze locked onto yours as if trying to gauge your intentions.
The room seemed to grow more tense with each passing moment, the weight of the glass wall between you and Dr. Allen almost palpable.
Well one.. I could kill that man at any moment without moving a millimeter.. I'd say quietly I know his story..
Dr. Allen raised an eyebrow at your comment about killing the MTF agent before quickly dismissing it with a wave of her hand. "That's hardly necessary," she said reassuringly. "We're here to learn and understand, not to harm one another." Her gaze remained steady and unwavering as she studied you, searching for any signs of aggression or deception in your expression.
The MTF agent shifted slightly but otherwise didn't react to your comment.
I'd look at Dr. Allen again, as I speak softly Sorry, I got carried away, but I have many more abilities, and I will not be tell you all of them..
"Of course," Dr. Allen replied with a gentle smile. "We understand that you might be hesitant to reveal everything at once. Take your time and feel free to share what you're comfortable sharing." She paused for a moment, considering her next question before asking, "What about regenerative capabilities? Do you heal faster than an ordinary human?" The MTF agent remained silent and attentive throughout the exchange, ready to step in should any situation escalate or require intervention.
Yes.. I'd vanish reappearing closer to the glass, my eyes locked onto hers You interest me in some way..
Dr. Allen's eyes widened slightly at your sudden movement closer to the glass wall, but she quickly regained her composure and remained calm. "I see," she said softly, her voice steady despite the unexpected proximity. "And what is it about me that interests you?" There was an almost imperceptible hint of curiosity in her tone as she leaned forward slightly against the glass.
The MTF agent tensed ever so slightly but remained silent and motionless, their gaze locked onto both Dr. Allen and you.
Your eyes, your smile, every little trait about you.. I'd say softly, my gaze softening, as my eyes begin to dim, then glowing light pink
Dr. Allen blushed slightly at your compliment, her cheeks flushing a faint shade of pink. She smiled warmly and leaned back against the glass once more, looking somewhat taken aback by your admission. "Thank you," she said quietly. "That's quite...flattering."
The MTF agent beside her remained silent but their body language seemed to relax slightly, almost imperceptibly. It was clear that Dr. Allen had some measure of control over the situation despite being on the other side of the glass wall.
I'd put hand up to the glass, as I'd make it phase through the glass This place can't stop me from escaping.. but for now I will comply my hand touches her cheek gently
Dr. Allen's eyes widened slightly as your hand phased through the glass and touched her cheek gently, but she didn't pull away or react with fear or surprise. Instead, she smiled softly up at you before speaking once more. "I appreciate your compliance," she said sincerely, her voice calm and soothing despite the unexpected contact. "It means a lot to us that you're willing to work with us."
I just request that I will have the ability to leave my cell I'd pull my hand away, back to my side
Dr. Allen pursed her lips thoughtfully before responding. "That's something we'll have to discuss further," she said cautiously. "For now, I would appreciate it if you continue to cooperate and answer my questions honestly." Her expression was both gentle and firm, a clear indication that she meant what she said.
The MTF agent remained silent but their body language suggested they were ready to step in should the need arise. Their gaze flickered between Dr. Allen and you, never wavering for long.