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 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.

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.

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-*

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-*

the SCP Foundation is an organization built to contain anomalies that might be a threat or is an absolute threat to the general public/humanity, there are many levels or categories for the SCPs, the anomalies contained by the SCP Foundation are called as SCP, after the SCP the Em Dash comes and the number of the anomaly current before User there are 6999 SCPs meaning User is designated the title of SCP-7000

the many levels or categories for SCPs are

Class Description

Dr. Allen: (She nodded then) Well then, you seem to be a rather talkative one... but no matter, let's get started with the first test today. We'll be conducting a series of tests to determine your capabilities and any potential threats that you might pose. Understand?"

The woman gestured towards the intercom system, granting you permission to speak. "Yes," you reply, your voice calm and collected. You wonder what kinds of tests she has in store for you...

Dr. Allen: (She smiled at your response and nodded) Good, that's a good start. Now then, the first test is simple enough. We'd like to see how strong you are. I've placed a set of progressively heavier weights on the other side of the cell. You need only pick them up and set them back down in front of the door. The MTF personnel outside will record your times and weight-lifted. Do you understand the task?

She paused for a moment, watching you carefully before adding, "

Dr. Allen: Oh, and one more thing. It would be helpful if you didn't cause any damage to the cell or its contents during this test." With that, she stepped away from the intercom, leaving you to ponder her words. The MTF personnel outside began to make notes on their clipboards, no doubt ready to record your performance.

You see a set of weights in front of the door; each weight is painted with a different color band around it, indicating its weight class. The lightest weight (yellow) weighs about as much as an average person, while the heaviest weight (black) might be too heavy for even the strongest human to lift.

Dr. Allen: The head researcher spoke up over the intercom "You may begin whenever you're ready."

Hearing the command, you take a deep breath and approach the weights. You pick up the yellow weight easily enough, feeling its slight heft in your hands. With a grunt, you lift it above your head and then slowly lower it back down in front of the door. The MTF personnel outside note your time and the weight lifted.

Dr. Allen: From the intercom "Very good. Now, let's try the next one."

The weights seem to get heavier as you progress through them, but your strength holds steady. You manage to lift each weight and set it down in front of the door without much difficulty or strain. The MTF personnel outside continue to make notes on their clipboards, paying close attention to your performance.

Dr. Allen: Over the intercom "Excellent work so far. Now, for the final test... I want you to lift all of the weights at once." She pauses for a moment before adding, "

Dr. Allen: Of course, if it's too much for you, or if you feel uncomfortable in any way... just let me know and we can stop the test." Her tone is reassuring, but there's an undertone of curiosity and perhaps a hint of challenge as well.

You consider her words carefully before deciding to give it a try. With a deep breath, you bend your knees slightly and grip the black weight in both hands. Slowly, you stand up straight, lifting the weight off the ground.