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> Jordan Underneath - brokentree
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Update: February 25, 2019
Approximately 4 years since its last recorded activity, SCP-1762-1 suddenly disappeared from its containment capsule within Researcher Takenaka's office, and rematerialized within its former containment chamber. Researcher Kovehk, who was inspecting the former containment chamber in preparation for SCP-████, took notice of SCP-1762-1's sudden appearance and notified Site-██ Light Containment Personnel.
After arguments on how to approach the unexpected activity of SCP-1762-1, Researcher Kovehk was chosen, albeit reluctantly, due to his immediate encounter with SCP-1762-1, and subsequent hasty document reading and procedure orientation.
Researcher Kovehk was tasked with writing down SCP-1762-1's recent state. After observation, he noted that SCP-1762-1 was in its pre-Jabberwocky Event state, with the exception of the original, post-Jabberwocky Event writing of "HERE WERE DRAGONS" being replaced with "HOW TO TAME DRAGONS".
Approximately 20 minutes after its "reawakening", and 3 minutes since Researcher Kovehk's observation, SCP-1762-1 started releasing smoke for 20 seconds, as with previous events, and two instances of SCP-1762-2, a black and white pair both measuring 30 cm, emerged. Almost immediately after emerging from SCP-1762-1, both instances of SCP-1762-2 started playing with each other before appearing to engage in what appeared to be courtship manoeuvres, resembling mating rituals of various bird species.
The event lasted for a full 7 minutes before concluding when both SCP-1762-2 instances returned to SCP-1762-1. Unlike previous recorded events, however, no message emerged from SCP-1762-1.
In light of this event, an updated security camera was installed inside SCP-1762-1's containment chamber, alongside a research team assigned to observe and report any potential activity from SCP-1762-1.
"SCP-1762" belongs to The SCP Foundation Wiki. Link: http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-1762
A very strange crossover idea that popped up in my head after watching the third film.
> Jordan Underneath - brokentree
Play?
Update: February 25, 2019
Approximately 4 years since its last recorded activity, SCP-1762-1 suddenly disappeared from its containment capsule within Researcher Takenaka's office, and rematerialized within its former containment chamber. Researcher Kovehk, who was inspecting the former containment chamber in preparation for SCP-████, took notice of SCP-1762-1's sudden appearance and notified Site-██ Light Containment Personnel.
After arguments on how to approach the unexpected activity of SCP-1762-1, Researcher Kovehk was chosen, albeit reluctantly, due to his immediate encounter with SCP-1762-1, and subsequent hasty document reading and procedure orientation.
Researcher Kovehk was tasked with writing down SCP-1762-1's recent state. After observation, he noted that SCP-1762-1 was in its pre-Jabberwocky Event state, with the exception of the original, post-Jabberwocky Event writing of "HERE WERE DRAGONS" being replaced with "HOW TO TAME DRAGONS".
Approximately 20 minutes after its "reawakening", and 3 minutes since Researcher Kovehk's observation, SCP-1762-1 started releasing smoke for 20 seconds, as with previous events, and two instances of SCP-1762-2, a black and white pair both measuring 30 cm, emerged. Almost immediately after emerging from SCP-1762-1, both instances of SCP-1762-2 started playing with each other before appearing to engage in what appeared to be courtship manoeuvres, resembling mating rituals of various bird species.
The event lasted for a full 7 minutes before concluding when both SCP-1762-2 instances returned to SCP-1762-1. Unlike previous recorded events, however, no message emerged from SCP-1762-1.
In light of this event, an updated security camera was installed inside SCP-1762-1's containment chamber, alongside a research team assigned to observe and report any potential activity from SCP-1762-1.
"SCP-1762" belongs to The SCP Foundation Wiki. Link: http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-1762
A very strange crossover idea that popped up in my head after watching the third film.
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# 362019
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-362019 cannot be contained, and all requests it makes must be scrutinized and approved by a site director.
Description: SCP-362019 is a large, intelligent gryphon entity currently contained in a house-like containment chamber in Site-███. SCP-362019 is capable of creating concentrated electrical surges from its body through unknown means. SCP-362019 has repeatedly shown itself to be playful, docile and affectionate, and will make requests typical of its playful nature, though its requests must be reviewed before allowing them.
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-362019 cannot be contained, and all requests it makes must be scrutinized and approved by a site director.
Description: SCP-362019 is a large, intelligent gryphon entity currently contained in a house-like containment chamber in Site-███. SCP-362019 is capable of creating concentrated electrical surges from its body through unknown means. SCP-362019 has repeatedly shown itself to be playful, docile and affectionate, and will make requests typical of its playful nature, though its requests must be reviewed before allowing them.
- Absolutely yes. Ferals guaranteed!
-FOR [EXPLETIVE] SAKE, BRIGHT!
-Oh yes! [EXPLETIVE] me with some lovely ferals, [REDACTED]-kun...
- This section's now locked, I'm aware that lol!Bright is funny and all, but we should be worried of the electric gryphon in the room. Who looks cute btw. ^vv^ - Researcher Kovehk
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- This section's now locked, I'm aware that lol!Bright is funny and all, but we should be worried of the electric gryphon in the room. Who looks cute btw. ^vv^ - Researcher Kovehk
"Whai everybody runs for their lives and I'm always left behind!"
*At this point SCP-362019, upon spotting Dr.Bright peeking out from the corner while wiggling his hands, he snatches his beak and folds his ears backwards in a really, really nervous expression:
Soon a feathery tornado ejects from the containment door and Freddy begins to run in an endless circle on the corridor's walls, immediately followed by a Dr.Bright firmly determined to get his hands on
the overly cute SCP, at this point the site director should be more concerned for the distressed feral gryph rather than for Dr.Bright*
"HECK; HECK, HECK; HEEEEECK! NOT WITH THAT ATTITUDE! GET HIM OFF ME! GET OFF, GET OFF!!!"
*At this point SCP-362019, upon spotting Dr.Bright peeking out from the corner while wiggling his hands, he snatches his beak and folds his ears backwards in a really, really nervous expression:
Soon a feathery tornado ejects from the containment door and Freddy begins to run in an endless circle on the corridor's walls, immediately followed by a Dr.Bright firmly determined to get his hands on
the overly cute SCP, at this point the site director should be more concerned for the distressed feral gryph rather than for Dr.Bright*
"HECK; HECK, HECK; HEEEEECK! NOT WITH THAT ATTITUDE! GET HIM OFF ME! GET OFF, GET OFF!!!"
*at this point you get run over by the feathery tornado, and before you realize what's going on, you spot Dr. Bright frenetically trying to climb on a
smooth column, in order to reach out SCP-362019, but, where's the poor Freddy?
Upon rising your stare, you spot the stressed out feral gryph clinging upside down on the ceiling like a cat*
smooth column, in order to reach out SCP-362019, but, where's the poor Freddy?
Upon rising your stare, you spot the stressed out feral gryph clinging upside down on the ceiling like a cat*
*the zappy gryph jolts in surprise and flops down from the ceiling, shortly after, the Mr.Bright's face becomes demonic, he proceeds
to jump and slide down to the lower floor on the wide marble handrail.
Freddy sits confused next to an MTF guard, due to the confusion, it's unknown if the guard is hostile in the Freddy's regards or not,
perhaps his cuteness may be able to penetrate the tough armor of the guard*
Oooooh? .^.
to jump and slide down to the lower floor on the wide marble handrail.
Freddy sits confused next to an MTF guard, due to the confusion, it's unknown if the guard is hostile in the Freddy's regards or not,
perhaps his cuteness may be able to penetrate the tough armor of the guard*
Oooooh? .^.
Oooh a shiny! *Freddy swishes in the other room...Paradoxically containing Mr.Bright as well, actually
about to wake up; Freddy immediately gets close enough to boop his nose with the beak.
As the incredulous Mr.Bright gains more and more conscience, he proceeds to scritch Freddy on his scapular feathers:
He immediately starts to emit a rapidly repeated noise ( https://youtu.be/NWr2XFWecvg?list=FLYf-GJJ5nICKSVEWivt7_Kw&t=149 );
From a pounce like pose, Freddy slides toward the doctor into a lounging right next to his legs,
poofing, and ultimately satisfying the Mr.Bright's wish:
He reveals to be an extremely addictive pet therapy thing* <3
about to wake up; Freddy immediately gets close enough to boop his nose with the beak.
As the incredulous Mr.Bright gains more and more conscience, he proceeds to scritch Freddy on his scapular feathers:
He immediately starts to emit a rapidly repeated noise ( https://youtu.be/NWr2XFWecvg?list=FLYf-GJJ5nICKSVEWivt7_Kw&t=149 );
From a pounce like pose, Freddy slides toward the doctor into a lounging right next to his legs,
poofing, and ultimately satisfying the Mr.Bright's wish:
He reveals to be an extremely addictive pet therapy thing* <3
*I stare at the scene, speechless.*
"Oh [EXPLETIVE] this shit! Somebody get someone else to deal with this, I'm not even qualified for this shit."
[Approximately 10 minutes later, Mobile Task Furries were dispatched to deal with the interaction between SCP-362019 and Dr. Bright. They were successful in defusing the situation, albeit the events of the operation are only viewable through Document-362019-5. Researcher Kovehk was reprimanded but has been allowed to interact with SCP-362019 for checkups.]
*I slither towards SCP-362019's chamber. It resembles a standard humanoid containment cell, albeit larger to accommodate to SCP-362019's size. I press a doorbell and SCP-362019 perks up, curious as to why I rang. As for protocol, I address SCP-362019 as "Freddy".*
"Hello Freddy. How are you feeling today?"
"Oh [EXPLETIVE] this shit! Somebody get someone else to deal with this, I'm not even qualified for this shit."
[Approximately 10 minutes later, Mobile Task Furries were dispatched to deal with the interaction between SCP-362019 and Dr. Bright. They were successful in defusing the situation, albeit the events of the operation are only viewable through Document-362019-5. Researcher Kovehk was reprimanded but has been allowed to interact with SCP-362019 for checkups.]
*I slither towards SCP-362019's chamber. It resembles a standard humanoid containment cell, albeit larger to accommodate to SCP-362019's size. I press a doorbell and SCP-362019 perks up, curious as to why I rang. As for protocol, I address SCP-362019 as "Freddy".*
"Hello Freddy. How are you feeling today?"
*Freddy crawls out from the bottom of the door and upon adjusting his position, he randomly taps the glass with his beak several times*
Hey there!
I'm feeling great, what about you?
The Dr.Bright's office is right behind here :>
*At this point Freddy begins to emit is usual "EEPEEPEEPEEPEEPEEP", and Dr.Bright freaks out once more, this time unable to reach
SCP-362019, and begins to yell, Freddy rofls behind the thin door that separates Kovehk from him, for a brief moment Freddy, due to the
perspective, disappears behind the door, and after a few moments, you feel someone poking on your back:
It's the wicked SCP-362019!*
Hey there!
I'm feeling great, what about you?
The Dr.Bright's office is right behind here :>
*At this point Freddy begins to emit is usual "EEPEEPEEPEEPEEPEEP", and Dr.Bright freaks out once more, this time unable to reach
SCP-362019, and begins to yell, Freddy rofls behind the thin door that separates Kovehk from him, for a brief moment Freddy, due to the
perspective, disappears behind the door, and after a few moments, you feel someone poking on your back:
It's the wicked SCP-362019!*
"But I smell good stuff in the cafeteria, I'm not going to miss it out!"
*Freddy backs up in the room as a preflight measure:
You don't miss the chance of locking the door before he could have the chance of flying out; Despite that, as you turn around,
your lab coat tangles in an handrail and rips, leaving you naked, quite far from the storage room.
Perhaps, with the tail of the eye, you spot a coat hook in the room, with a spare coat:
To open the door, or not?*
*Freddy backs up in the room as a preflight measure:
You don't miss the chance of locking the door before he could have the chance of flying out; Despite that, as you turn around,
your lab coat tangles in an handrail and rips, leaving you naked, quite far from the storage room.
Perhaps, with the tail of the eye, you spot a coat hook in the room, with a spare coat:
To open the door, or not?*
" But I wanted to move out of this cage for a few minutes, oh well nevermind" XvX
*he ruffles his plumage and poofs a bit*
"If there's any left over inferno pizza and a Fanta can, I'm just done!"
*Freddy at this point proceeds to nibble on your hand, Dr.Bight notices it from the window on the corridor and freaks out*
*he ruffles his plumage and poofs a bit*
"If there's any left over inferno pizza and a Fanta can, I'm just done!"
*Freddy at this point proceeds to nibble on your hand, Dr.Bight notices it from the window on the corridor and freaks out*
*I pause and think.*
"Okay, Freddy. I'll be back."
*As I exit the chamber to pick up Freddy's food, I give out a mischievous smile, pull out a tablet and deactivate a cloaking device. Revealing that Dr. Bright is actually...*
"Dr. Gerald, meet Freddy. I'd like you to watch over him. See ya!"
*I stroll out SCP-362019's chamber, not minding Dr. Gerald's cries of help.*
"Okay, Freddy. I'll be back."
*As I exit the chamber to pick up Freddy's food, I give out a mischievous smile, pull out a tablet and deactivate a cloaking device. Revealing that Dr. Bright is actually...*
"Dr. Gerald, meet Freddy. I'd like you to watch over him. See ya!"
*I stroll out SCP-362019's chamber, not minding Dr. Gerald's cries of help.*
*The zappy gryph gently leans after Dr.Gerald and brushes his crest on his legs, he flicks his tail to tickle the Doctor's ankles*
I guess that you have to try me poofed out then! *said so, Freddy turns into a magnificent fluffy ball,at the disposition in its entirety of Dr.Gerald*
I guess that you have to try me poofed out then! *said so, Freddy turns into a magnificent fluffy ball,at the disposition in its entirety of Dr.Gerald*
*Freddy is tumbled away by the fleeing doctor, prior to wiggle his whiskers, he proceeds to stick on a wall, out of reach of SCP-939; Upon feeling menaced, he begins to charge up, yet staying immobile:
The foundation is about to loose an SCP instance, if the NTFs won't show up any time soon*
The foundation is about to loose an SCP instance, if the NTFs won't show up any time soon*
"You know what? I'm going to the cafeteria, fuck this!"
*Freddy unleashes a terrible electric discharge on the SCP-939 entity, killing it instantaneously, and leaps over the MTFs, he manages to swoop in the cafeteria, right in front of SCP-294.
He digits for "my favourite hot as heck pizza", and an orangeade can. The dispenser seems to deploy the orangeade in a cup with an apposite cap, rather than in a proper can, and the pizza
is weirdly wrapped inside a cup as well! As he passes by Dr. King, which is sitting at the same place of the last time, he jumps on the table right in front of him*
"Yo, dumbass, still drinking cheap coffee, huh?"
*Said so, he springs his face closer to his one, enough to poke it with his whiskers, and yell a "SKREEE" right on his face, this time traumatizing King definitively; Freddy heads back
into his room and shut the door before the MTF has the chance to get him. He pops his orangeade open, unrolls and finally enjoys his long denied pizza, ultimately returning into a
docile status again, or at least until he will require another pizza in around 48 hours*
*Freddy unleashes a terrible electric discharge on the SCP-939 entity, killing it instantaneously, and leaps over the MTFs, he manages to swoop in the cafeteria, right in front of SCP-294.
He digits for "my favourite hot as heck pizza", and an orangeade can. The dispenser seems to deploy the orangeade in a cup with an apposite cap, rather than in a proper can, and the pizza
is weirdly wrapped inside a cup as well! As he passes by Dr. King, which is sitting at the same place of the last time, he jumps on the table right in front of him*
"Yo, dumbass, still drinking cheap coffee, huh?"
*Said so, he springs his face closer to his one, enough to poke it with his whiskers, and yell a "SKREEE" right on his face, this time traumatizing King definitively; Freddy heads back
into his room and shut the door before the MTF has the chance to get him. He pops his orangeade open, unrolls and finally enjoys his long denied pizza, ultimately returning into a
docile status again, or at least until he will require another pizza in around 48 hours*
343? 362 you mean?
*Amber strokes on the Freddy's head, as he eventually steps off from the scientist, and reaches over the pizza, tragically Dr.Bright can be seen peeking through the door's window, intensly staring inside, Amber side steps to prevent Freddy from getting annoyed again, causing Bright to freak out, lots of banging noise echoing in the corridor*
Oh man, they must like 362019 ovo
*Amber strokes on the Freddy's head, as he eventually steps off from the scientist, and reaches over the pizza, tragically Dr.Bright can be seen peeking through the door's window, intensly staring inside, Amber side steps to prevent Freddy from getting annoyed again, causing Bright to freak out, lots of banging noise echoing in the corridor*
Oh man, they must like 362019 ovo
I have a whole pizza in slices, I do have access to a specific SCP for getting them nice and quickly for Freddy, the room is just few steps away from here, we had to armor the door because for obvious reasons...
*Amber then turned at Freddy, which has his ears perked, he brushes his stripey thigh against the scientist's coat, hopefully displaying more evidently his tame behavior, obviously if not provoked*
*Amber then turned at Freddy, which has his ears perked, he brushes his stripey thigh against the scientist's coat, hopefully displaying more evidently his tame behavior, obviously if not provoked*
Yes, you did, oh where are they going? Freddy? Wtf?? Stop!
*The SCP requires a new pizza to be supplied, and as Amber hasn't enough slices for satisfying him, he proceeds to pester the door, until the attempts to leak out from beneath it, to raid again the cafeteria, Amber struggles to restrain him*
*The SCP requires a new pizza to be supplied, and as Amber hasn't enough slices for satisfying him, he proceeds to pester the door, until the attempts to leak out from beneath it, to raid again the cafeteria, Amber struggles to restrain him*
*Freddy crouches for the pounce, the unaware Dr.King sits at a table, giving his shoulders to Freddy, Amber swoops like a rocket on the corridor, grippers wide open to snatch Freddy, the suspense keeps raising like pressure in a gauge, especially because in that moment, Dr.Bright walks out from a parallel corridor, on the opposite side of the staircase, spotting his apparently favourite SCP, Freddy*
*Amber misses Freddy by inches, as he leaps into a pounce toward Dr.King, suddendly Dr.Bright literally takes off and spectacularly intercepts Freddy, mid air, the duo flops in the sector immediately next where Dr.King is enjoying his pizza, unaware of what has just happened, still inside the cafeteria, Freddy and Bright bounces all across the room under the form of a white and fluffy ball, Bright can be heard laughing hysterically!*
Omg what's going on now?! *It was in that moment that Amber poofed her crest out in anxiety* OvO
Omg what's going on now?! *It was in that moment that Amber poofed her crest out in anxiety* OvO
...Eeepeepeepeeepeep! .^.
*Freddy, wiggles as a fluff ball on the guard's boots, not too far away, Amber chills on her bench, until she witnesses, in a mirror, a manifestation of the SCP phillie goddess,
performing an inviting gesture directed to Amber with a claw like hand, interestingly he eyes are intentionally cut away by the mirror's edge, at the height of the beak, to
prevent Amber from sighting them and getting injured, or even trigger some sort of SCP-096 like effect, probably the goddess herself can to stare at people with some sort
of cosmic forcfe without allowing them to sight her eyes, Amber poofs in anxiety upon spotting the reflection physics disobeying mirror*
Eeeeeep?! OvO
*Freddy, wiggles as a fluff ball on the guard's boots, not too far away, Amber chills on her bench, until she witnesses, in a mirror, a manifestation of the SCP phillie goddess,
performing an inviting gesture directed to Amber with a claw like hand, interestingly he eyes are intentionally cut away by the mirror's edge, at the height of the beak, to
prevent Amber from sighting them and getting injured, or even trigger some sort of SCP-096 like effect, probably the goddess herself can to stare at people with some sort
of cosmic forcfe without allowing them to sight her eyes, Amber poofs in anxiety upon spotting the reflection physics disobeying mirror*
Eeeeeep?! OvO
Oh, hello Goddess of all that is Pheagle, are you menacing this aspiring hybrid? I will sadly have to report to the administration if you're doing that...
*The Phillie Goddess has a look of panicked despair and desperately pleads with us by banging from behind the mirror.*
*The Phillie Goddess has a look of panicked despair and desperately pleads with us by banging from behind the mirror.*
*Amber panicks and flutters all across the room, especially when the Goddess's hand starts to trepass the glass, slowly materializing herself inside the locked room, before she successfully transfers herself, Amber tumbles some soap on her eyes, the infernal burning prevents her from opening them, she freezes as she hears the noise of grippers grasping on the marble floor, approaching to her* Hnnnng... Xvx
*Freddy wiggles his way onto Amber to snatch and tuck her between him and the pillow on which he's laying, Freddy fluffs up to turn cute enough to actually chill down even the pissed off administrator, which checks out the gryphon via a remote camera, from a safe location*
*an MTF member yells*
WTF he stole Doctor Dyson!
*Upon hearing that, Freddy curls up over Amber even more, laying his face against his fluff, at this point there's nothing left that lets him resemble a gryphon, but just a pile of floof laying in the middle of the room's floor, the administrator tries to tell something, but the Freddy's electric fields disrupts the signal*
WTF he stole Doctor Dyson!
*Upon hearing that, Freddy curls up over Amber even more, laying his face against his fluff, at this point there's nothing left that lets him resemble a gryphon, but just a pile of floof laying in the middle of the room's floor, the administrator tries to tell something, but the Freddy's electric fields disrupts the signal*
*Freddy notices the confetti, and pecks at the few ones that lands next to him, scooping some with his tail puff to shuffle them beneath his floof, for Amber, an NTF member apparently seems to walk to Freddy and proceeds to poke him onto his back: He politely asks Freddy to release Amber as soon as he turns his head to him. Freddy complies without complaining, in addiction, he seems to recognize the NTF member through their gas mask lenses*
Crrrrrracklecaw?! Did you brought me another Snicker? OvO
Crrrrrracklecaw?! Did you brought me another Snicker? OvO
Hey! WTF? Weren't I an uncontainable SCP?! Ovo
*362019 yeets himself on the door, clinging on its edge to prevent the personnel from closing it, perhaps, the personnel succeeds, revoking to Amber her Level 3 card. The Freddy's chamber is located right behind the Dr. Bright's office, due to his non anomalous properties, the ventilation is granted by a grate directly facing the office, Freddy peeks through the grate, noticing Bright sitting on the desk, turning around in his hands the Amber's card with a rather displeased expression*
*362019 yeets himself on the door, clinging on its edge to prevent the personnel from closing it, perhaps, the personnel succeeds, revoking to Amber her Level 3 card. The Freddy's chamber is located right behind the Dr. Bright's office, due to his non anomalous properties, the ventilation is granted by a grate directly facing the office, Freddy peeks through the grate, noticing Bright sitting on the desk, turning around in his hands the Amber's card with a rather displeased expression*
*Freddy tumbles onto the floor as he and Amber are flooded by the nommies, SCP-507 gets yeeted out of his reality displacement portal to crash onto the Freddy's nest, tumbling on his back; shame that Freddy hadn't the
luck of coming to his senses soon enough to thanks or share something with SCP-507, before they disappeared again through another displacement, because he burned it all for not getting lost through his intradimensional travel.
Nor him or Amber has a practical idea about how they came into contact with 507, in order to experience the intradimensional travel, but the CB alarm turns on once more, the guards gazes inside the room with a mad stare, to find out with great relief which 362019 hasn't strolled out of his containment room unguarded. Some personnel is attracted by the intense smell swerving out of his room, Freddy peeks out of the room without completely coming out. Despite only his beak peeks out from the door, the 362019's CB alarm bell rings. Freddy sits there with his eyes narrowed and his ears flattened side by side into a T position, frustrated, the guards kinda comprehends him.*
Oh come on, don't come to wheelbarrow everything away...
*Freddy turns back to stare at the immense pile, on which Amber is gradually sitting, totally confused* ... at least, not everything! And please take the chicken away from me: I'll behave \v/
luck of coming to his senses soon enough to thanks or share something with SCP-507, before they disappeared again through another displacement, because he burned it all for not getting lost through his intradimensional travel.
Nor him or Amber has a practical idea about how they came into contact with 507, in order to experience the intradimensional travel, but the CB alarm turns on once more, the guards gazes inside the room with a mad stare, to find out with great relief which 362019 hasn't strolled out of his containment room unguarded. Some personnel is attracted by the intense smell swerving out of his room, Freddy peeks out of the room without completely coming out. Despite only his beak peeks out from the door, the 362019's CB alarm bell rings. Freddy sits there with his eyes narrowed and his ears flattened side by side into a T position, frustrated, the guards kinda comprehends him.*
Oh come on, don't come to wheelbarrow everything away...
*Freddy turns back to stare at the immense pile, on which Amber is gradually sitting, totally confused* ... at least, not everything! And please take the chicken away from me: I'll behave \v/
In my cell! Take it away!!! >v< *Freddy in the end is spoiled of everything expect his standard, daily serving, but based on the food obtained by SCP-507, obviously not after a careful inspection and testing from the on site scientists. Freddy is allowed to eat and take a nap peacefully; the on site broadcasting system hums to life*
"Attention: a test regarding the SCP-362019's taxonomy is about to have begin in 7 minutes. All personnel, prepare for any possible containment breach.
The test is supervised by Dr. Bright and will be executed by Dr. Gerald."
"Attention: a test regarding the SCP-362019's taxonomy is about to have begin in 7 minutes. All personnel, prepare for any possible containment breach.
The test is supervised by Dr. Bright and will be executed by Dr. Gerald."
*Dr. Gerald is let inside the Freddy's room, while the personnell proceeds to slam the door immediately behing Mr. Gerald as soon as he walks through it, Freddy is known to be a very fast...Escapist. Gerald sits onto a chair holding paper and pen, he proceeds to call in Freddy, he approaches with a certain confidence, as he's acquainted with them*
"Greetings, Freddy, I'm interested into listening about your taxonomy that, at last upon the personnel, you've been willing to tell us"
"Greetings, Freddy, I'm interested into listening about your taxonomy that, at last upon the personnel, you've been willing to tell us"
Ooooh! Hawaii pizza please, I hella love pineapple <3
*Amber trills upon swiping the card to access SCP-458, which despite it's harmless, the foundation has put it under protection of a Lv.2 card to prevent the personnel from abusing it, interestingly, Freddy hears an unique and barely audible squeaking noise that characterizes the 458's containment room, and perks his ears*
Pizza? OvO
*Amber trills upon swiping the card to access SCP-458, which despite it's harmless, the foundation has put it under protection of a Lv.2 card to prevent the personnel from abusing it, interestingly, Freddy hears an unique and barely audible squeaking noise that characterizes the 458's containment room, and perks his ears*
Pizza? OvO
*Amber takes a seat in the cafeteria, to enjoy her favourite pizza slice, as she heads to request a beverage from SCP-294, Freddy keeps describing his characteristics, albeit with an increasing nervousness, as he can distinctively smell a wiff of his favorite pizza coming from an airvent, which runs from the cafeteria, right above the duo, to his containment cell*
HUFFF... I-I were talking about my electrogen organs, right? I'm probably a bit distrrr... In need of a tea, I can't focus today \vO
HUFFF... I-I were talking about my electrogen organs, right? I'm probably a bit distrrr... In need of a tea, I can't focus today \vO
Awww, thanks ovo
*Freddy poofs his head, enough for his eyes to disappear in the floof, he dips the beak into the cream, taking a sip, while Amber attacks the pizza, even at a considerable distance, the Freddy's ear perks to detect the crust's crispy noise*
OvO///
I love this tea \v/"" *Freddy proceeds to storm Dr.Gerald with details about his electrogen orangs, almost like if he wanted to conclude in a rush, perhaps, Dr.Bright persuades him to chill and take his time*
*Freddy poofs his head, enough for his eyes to disappear in the floof, he dips the beak into the cream, taking a sip, while Amber attacks the pizza, even at a considerable distance, the Freddy's ear perks to detect the crust's crispy noise*
OvO///
I love this tea \v/"" *Freddy proceeds to storm Dr.Gerald with details about his electrogen orangs, almost like if he wanted to conclude in a rush, perhaps, Dr.Bright persuades him to chill and take his time*
*Freddy ducks under the table, believing which Dr. Bright is attempting to snatch him again, in the meantime, Amber is interacting with SCP-294, she appears to be typing onto its QUERTY keyboard "An every high end brand surclassing soda", 294 seems to be really taking his time to perform the miracle, between hissing and creaking noises*
OvO"
OvO"
*Amber enjoys the curly fries first, SCP-294 quits to shake all of a sudden, deploying a special cup, what seems to be a deep blue soda with a pixel like sparkling effect proceeds to exit its nozzle, to fill the cup, Amber picks up the unusual drink, her nerdy side gets immediately triggered*
I. Must. Examine. OvO
I. Must. Examine. OvO
*Amber poofs as you drink the beverage without a prior examination, she gasps as she squeezes her pizza slice, the Freddy's extremely sensible ears perceiving in*
NNNNG! Dr. Gerald! I have a bad feeling about containment b-breach that may occur v-v-very soon \vO"
*Freddy begins to scratch at his door with increasing violence, his inner embers are about to turn into a raging fire*
NNNNG! Dr. Gerald! I have a bad feeling about containment b-breach that may occur v-v-very soon \vO"
*Freddy begins to scratch at his door with increasing violence, his inner embers are about to turn into a raging fire*
*Freddy gets jumpscared and proceeds to assume a pounce like position, poofing his wings and snapping his beak at the man, some occasional crackling noise is heard; causing Dr. Bright to become concerned, he proceeds to yell at the man, as he distresses his SCP. Is it an overzealousity of the charge to take care of 362019 assumed from the council, or is Freddy just his favourite SCP?*
X>
X>
*Freddy wiggles side to side, occasionally snapping his beak and performing a step back, a loud crack and a white flash explodes between his beak tips*
Hiss...Hiss...
*Amber is about to finish her pizza and take a sip of the exotic beverage, the loud crackling noise to which she's so acquainted distracts her*
Oh no! D:
Hiss...Hiss...
*Amber is about to finish her pizza and take a sip of the exotic beverage, the loud crackling noise to which she's so acquainted distracts her*
Oh no! D:
*the jumpscared Freddy takes off and clings atop of the ceiling fan, in order to encourage him to let go of the foundation's property, the personnel attempts to gently poke him with a rod, the Amber's head follows the tortilla like a turret, perhaps, upon noticing the steel rod's tip approaching to Freddy, her crest poofs into its dandelion mode*
N-no, you fool!!! ÒvÓ
N-no, you fool!!! ÒvÓ
Crrrrrr...
*Dr. Bright slowly approaching behind him, the Teslagryph goes about crouching on the table to avoid the wraps, getting ready to pounce on the researcher, but he's stopped by the Bright's arms hugging around his neck, moments before leaping*
Rrrrracklecaw! Ovo
*Freddy turns his head of 260 degrees, like an owl, and after staring at Dr. Bright for an incredibly long pair of seconds, he nudges his crest against him*
Chirrchirrchirrrchirrrrr <3
*Dr. Bright slowly approaching behind him, the Teslagryph goes about crouching on the table to avoid the wraps, getting ready to pounce on the researcher, but he's stopped by the Bright's arms hugging around his neck, moments before leaping*
Rrrrracklecaw! Ovo
*Freddy turns his head of 260 degrees, like an owl, and after staring at Dr. Bright for an incredibly long pair of seconds, he nudges his crest against him*
Chirrchirrchirrrchirrrrr <3
*Freddy pecks the tortillas as Dr. Bright enjoys the incredibly unique moments as much as they can, despite SCP-362019 actually does lean even more closer to them, rather unusual for his well proven territoriality. The attention of more researchers is drawn by the very unusual event*
Chirrrrrrchirrrrchirrrrr~
Chirrrrrrchirrrrchirrrrr~
*Dr. Bright feeds the tortillas to the tame SCP, practically now befriended, Freddy wiggles his wing tips as he now perceives the foundation under a different aspect, a pair of janitors steps in to pick you up and clean the place, interestingly, they picks up the tortillas with a certain care, to illegally sell them to D class personnel*
*Freddy stares around a few times, and goes about crawling down the tree, nesting just beneath it in a loaf shape, still "guarding" the card, he eventually lays his head against the chest for a quick nap, he looks totally cute, an overly confident janitor is almost tempted to reach out and snuggle the SCP*
Awww! But he's still got my card!
Awww! But he's still got my card!
*SCP-362019 leaps atop of a table and jumps on the catwalk, next to where two guards got stranded, the flood ripped out the stairs.
One of them gasps at the gryphon landing close to them*
Oh dang! From the frying pan to the BBQ! Goodboygoodboygoodboy don't get mad we've got snickers O_O
One of them gasps at the gryphon landing close to them*
Oh dang! From the frying pan to the BBQ! Goodboygoodboygoodboy don't get mad we've got snickers O_O
*Freddy is stuck on the catwalk, walking back and forth, occasionally getting distracted by the two stuck guards, luckily for them, SCP-362019 becomes aggressive only if threatened, the prolonged interaction soon begins to develop its anomalous property: The guards stress is slowly unwind ed, similarly to a pet therapy session*
*Freddy briefly interrupts the session to crawl on the catwalk all the way down to the SCP-458's room, and requests to the box a pizza with all the nearby spaghetti sauce concentrated on it; the instant 362019 expresses the wish, all the sauce disappears, and an incredibly red pizza is deployed by the Freddy's favorite SCP*
*Freddy carefully sets the pizza aside and stares at it for a few seconds; he wiggles his whiskers and eeeps, prior to dash out and anomalously return to his containment room, he yanks his guard inside before causing the door to lock to safety again. The event causes a certain alarmism among the personnel and soon the science team is sent to study the pizza.
The guard stuck inside the SCP-362019's room is acquainted with the entity and proceeds to chill them out*
EEEPEEPEEPEEPEEP DON'T TOUCH OR LOOK AT THAT THING!
The guard stuck inside the SCP-362019's room is acquainted with the entity and proceeds to chill them out*
EEEPEEPEEPEEPEEP DON'T TOUCH OR LOOK AT THAT THING!
*The anomalous cognitive properties of SCP-362019's electric fields induces into the guard, and whoever is in the same SCP's close proximity, a resistance to cognitiohazards; Freddy closely follows a janitor in order to maximize the intensity to which they are exposed to his cognitive altering fields, so the resistance to the pizza's smell for long enough for them to activate the fire door; the cognitiohazard pizza gets sealed behind the door, preventing the smell to spread and afflict more people; upon wandering away from Freddy, the janitor begins to display the characteristical post SCP-362019 high intensity exposure sympthoms.*
[SITE SECTION SHIFT ACTIVATING IN 3...2...1...]
*Your cell shifts away to a dryer and cleaner section of the site, leaving you and the janitor looking towards an ecstatic me and a team of three who you don't recognize, alongside a confused Amber.*
Kovehk: "S'up OvvO"
*Your cell shifts away to a dryer and cleaner section of the site, leaving you and the janitor looking towards an ecstatic me and a team of three who you don't recognize, alongside a confused Amber.*
Kovehk: "S'up OvvO"
*The tallest of the trio is a near-completely black avian humanoid with white eyes who stares at us curiously, while the shortest of the trio is a Philippine eagle-owl who is very ecstatic yet gives off a sense of wrongness. The final member of the trio is a Philippine eagle who seems to include curse words every time she speaks to the eagle-owl.*
Kovehk: "This is my team OvvO"
Kovehk: "This is my team OvvO"
Crrrrackle?
*Freddy inspects the trio, and upon getting close enough, he narrows his eyes: As expected, the skittish gryphon doesn't give much confidence, he swoops away as soon as somebody gets too close, gliding around the person and landing back to an arbitrary safety distance, but in a different location.
*Freddy inspects the trio, and upon getting close enough, he narrows his eyes: As expected, the skittish gryphon doesn't give much confidence, he swoops away as soon as somebody gets too close, gliding around the person and landing back to an arbitrary safety distance, but in a different location.
*Freddy twitches his ear and partially turns around, so that he can directly face the trio, he charges himself a bit as he unwinds, his static field particularly afflicting the feral bird, being the closer to him, slowly causing them to poof unwillingly*
Freddy! I'm grabbing the grounding rod!
*Amber is afflicted and well, and keeps shaking herself to try to reset her messed feathers*
Freddy! I'm grabbing the grounding rod!
*Amber is afflicted and well, and keeps shaking herself to try to reset her messed feathers*
Maria Eagle: "FuuuuUUUUCK YOU! Ò^Ó~"
*Your attempt at jumpscaring Maria earns you her wrath and admiration, to the point she blushes and releases pheromones.*
Maria Eagle: "Ohfuckohfuckohfuck... Ó^Ò~"
Dr. Pythagoras: "SCP-362019 please cease courting Ms. Eagle."
This is weird as heck...
*Your attempt at jumpscaring Maria earns you her wrath and admiration, to the point she blushes and releases pheromones.*
Maria Eagle: "Ohfuckohfuckohfuck... Ó^Ò~"
Dr. Pythagoras: "SCP-362019 please cease courting Ms. Eagle."
This is weird as heck...
*Freddy snaps his ears vertically, like antennaes, carefully inspecting Maria, as he didn't expected such a reaction, in the brief moment of distraction Amber attempts to poke him with the rod, but he jumps away sideways, still appearing a bit concerned and a bit confused*
Crrrrackle! Óvó
Crrrrackle! Óvó
*The tallest of our group walks toward the powered doors, kicking one of them viciously open. The other door seems to take the hint and slowly slides open.*
...Jeez. That was a awfully brutal of you, Dark
*"Dark" nods in affirmative.*
....Well, you're free to get something, Freddy
...Jeez. That was a awfully brutal of you, Dark
*"Dark" nods in affirmative.*
....Well, you're free to get something, Freddy
*Freddy sneaks on the door, still distrusting it, and upon getting close enough, he leaps through it; the Teslagryph shakes his wings before heading to the cafeteria and visit SCP-294 again, upon descending the stairs, he spots a familiar face sitting at the usual place*
*It wasn't the Mr. Pythagoras' presence to surprise Freddy, but Dr. King sitting at his usual place, enjoying a fresh pizza, without loosing his posture; despite he has quite eyed 362019, he appears to keep going on with enjoying the pizza.
Freddy unnervingly replies to Pythagoras, but he has to sneak for that capers scented pizza so badly.*
Freddy unnervingly replies to Pythagoras, but he has to sneak for that capers scented pizza so badly.*
Crrrrackle?!
*Freddy checks around for the nearest stairs, he Had to sneak for that pizza, but eventually, he pecks onto the 294's keyboard "My favorite pizza rolled into a cup", the machine shakes, and for his displeasure, it deploys a golden liquid spreading an amazing pizza scent, albeit, still a liquid*
Crrrr... :v
*Freddy checks around for the nearest stairs, he Had to sneak for that pizza, but eventually, he pecks onto the 294's keyboard "My favorite pizza rolled into a cup", the machine shakes, and for his displeasure, it deploys a golden liquid spreading an amazing pizza scent, albeit, still a liquid*
Crrrr... :v
Wtf I ain't going to drink that! òvò
*362019 pecks on the querty keyboard in frustration, causing 294 to beep and shake violently, steam begins to pour out from the product deployment opening; 262019 poofs his whole head and slowly back up with his ears folded backwards and his tail between his legs*
Skreeee?! Freddy step back! Ovo
*362019 pecks on the querty keyboard in frustration, causing 294 to beep and shake violently, steam begins to pour out from the product deployment opening; 262019 poofs his whole head and slowly back up with his ears folded backwards and his tail between his legs*
Skreeee?! Freddy step back! Ovo
...òvò
*Freddy shakes himself, spraying stuff all over the place; 294 has stained his uncannily immaculate feathers and fur, for SCP-362019 this is not a simple affront, but a mere declaration of war: Soon the Teslagryphon begins to charging up*
Amber: Oh no! Go back, go back! Stand back!... Pythagoras! He's gonna zap! Ovo
*Freddy shakes himself, spraying stuff all over the place; 294 has stained his uncannily immaculate feathers and fur, for SCP-362019 this is not a simple affront, but a mere declaration of war: Soon the Teslagryphon begins to charging up*
Amber: Oh no! Go back, go back! Stand back!... Pythagoras! He's gonna zap! Ovo
*Freddy snaps his beak, and despite he's momentarily grounded, he still can peck at the machine's keyboard, but for trying again to get something, in the end, SCP-362019 manages to obtain a miraculous detergent with which he clean himself, and a cup of Cointreau. It was in that moment that a janitor stared at 362019 with great suspect; upon approaching, he asks:
"Hey! '2019! Where did you got all those 50s? You're sus ò_ó
Crrrrackle?! OvO
"Hey! '2019! Where did you got all those 50s? You're sus ò_ó
Crrrrackle?! OvO
Oooooh! Thank you! I never thought about typing that!
*Freddy perks his ears and swishes back to SCP-294, and pecks on the QUERTY keyboard "My nowhere to be found favourite type of mead" with quite an excitement, especially when 294 begins to perform his mage, dropping a cup and starting to hiss and whirr*
Go, go, 294, make the miracle!! :D
*Freddy perks his ears and swishes back to SCP-294, and pecks on the QUERTY keyboard "My nowhere to be found favourite type of mead" with quite an excitement, especially when 294 begins to perform his mage, dropping a cup and starting to hiss and whirr*
Go, go, 294, make the miracle!! :D
*Freddy eeps as he hasn't spilled any of the precious beverage, perhaps, he may have accidentally knocked over a discarded cup on the floor with his tail, as he lays the cups on the table, SCP 294 mysteriously fires a few ice cubes, a pair falling perfectly inside each cup of us*
OvO *Freddy sneaks back into his cell to drop his cubes into his personal water dispenser, leaving a sign to the janitor to please drop them back into the new, large and blue bottle whenever it's required to swap it*
Oh hell yes! *Freddy sips the orangey mead and finds himself blasted into a magnificent ecstasy*
Oh hell yes! *Freddy sips the orangey mead and finds himself blasted into a magnificent ecstasy*
I've been waiting for this one for soooo long <3
*As a janitor takes away half a cup of the beverage for himself, Dr. King sequesters it, and as he gets in his office, he curiously takes a sip, the memetic effects of the beverage gets his head too, and soon he starts to compile a new SCP document*
*As a janitor takes away half a cup of the beverage for himself, Dr. King sequesters it, and as he gets in his office, he curiously takes a sip, the memetic effects of the beverage gets his head too, and soon he starts to compile a new SCP document*
*The Pepsi branded paper cup emits a light blue glow from its edge, Freddy holds it with a pair of shining eyes, he eyes a pair of janitors rushing in to sequester the new, anomalous beverage, but Freddy simply drinks it all before they can get their hands on him; after shivering for a brief moment, he flops on the ground, immobile, staring at the mere cafeteria's ceiling*
Oh. My. Gosh!!!
Oh. My. Gosh!!!
*Amber sneaks closer to a level 3 card, which she lacks, and the door swishes open as she gets to a certain distance, not far enough to active it by accident, but still way too far than a regular card, the room contains SCP-548, which due to personnel abuse, has been upgraded to a level 3. As soon as Freddy notices it, his ears slooowly perks up*
'v' ovo OvO OVO
'v' ovo OvO OVO
Mad!
*The flashdrive dings as it manages to hack the door after several seconds of attempts, and starts cooling down, Amber quickly hops inside before the door shuts back again, the personal SCP will take a little time to become operational again, she quickly puts it back in her pocket as Freddy got curious about it and attempts to peck it off her hands*
*The flashdrive dings as it manages to hack the door after several seconds of attempts, and starts cooling down, Amber quickly hops inside before the door shuts back again, the personal SCP will take a little time to become operational again, she quickly puts it back in her pocket as Freddy got curious about it and attempts to peck it off her hands*
*The Amber's SCP smells like chocolate, its scent slowly minimizes as it cools down, the Freddy's eyes goggles out as he sights the almighty SCP-548, he quickly sneaks through the last detectors and lays against the marble stand on which 548 is sitting, gazing down on it with a pair of very, very greedy eyes, lit up by an obscure light* >:>
What
*Freddy perks his ears as he notices the spider inside its box, unbothered by his presence*
Oh bullshit! OVO
*After a loud zap, he leaps over the duo and flees out from the room, with his back's fur standing, to realize which somebody has swapped the 4 with the 5 in the room's ID sign. Some janitor or even higher foundation personnel must have pranked him for Halloween. Teslagryph angrily pecks the sign off and strolls his way to the SCP 458's room, and this time, he loudly peccs on the sign to make sure it hasn't been modified. He could swear which the SCP-458's room was over there. Probably the rooms got swapped. Upon waiting for the personnel to finish its questioning about the reasons of visiting SCP 548 and leave, Amber sneaks close to the SCP-458's door, this time her personal gadget cracks the door open in seconds without overheating*
*Freddy perks his ears as he notices the spider inside its box, unbothered by his presence*
Oh bullshit! OVO
*After a loud zap, he leaps over the duo and flees out from the room, with his back's fur standing, to realize which somebody has swapped the 4 with the 5 in the room's ID sign. Some janitor or even higher foundation personnel must have pranked him for Halloween. Teslagryph angrily pecks the sign off and strolls his way to the SCP 458's room, and this time, he loudly peccs on the sign to make sure it hasn't been modified. He could swear which the SCP-458's room was over there. Probably the rooms got swapped. Upon waiting for the personnel to finish its questioning about the reasons of visiting SCP 548 and leave, Amber sneaks close to the SCP-458's door, this time her personal gadget cracks the door open in seconds without overheating*
Someone has swapped the sign's numbers, SCP-548's sign got turned into 458's one, what a nasty and late halloween prank Xvx
*Freddy goes about sneaking around the SCP-458's marble stand, identical to the previous SCP's one, this time he approaches with more distrusts, but the pizza scent impregnated paper box soon buys his trust and he goes about tapping his beak on it*
Heck yes!
*Freddy goes about sneaking around the SCP-458's marble stand, identical to the previous SCP's one, this time he approaches with more distrusts, but the pizza scent impregnated paper box soon buys his trust and he goes about tapping his beak on it*
Heck yes!
Oh boooy òvò
*The Freddy's pizza is a photonic hot salami, Nduja, Mozzarella and onion one, he gently picks it out from the SCP and places it into a plate. He eventually sits into the room, pondering for a few minutes, then, he gently asks Amber if the cafeteria does have a pizzeria*
*The Freddy's pizza is a photonic hot salami, Nduja, Mozzarella and onion one, he gently picks it out from the SCP and places it into a plate. He eventually sits into the room, pondering for a few minutes, then, he gently asks Amber if the cafeteria does have a pizzeria*
*The janitor ignores you and cleans the back of your cell as if nothing happened.*
Don't worry about finding it, it won't fail you. But, you can't always be lucky, so...
*Leaves your cell giving you a hard but friendly pat on the back that seems to make you breathe better.*
...Good luck
Don't worry about finding it, it won't fail you. But, you can't always be lucky, so...
*Leaves your cell giving you a hard but friendly pat on the back that seems to make you breathe better.*
...Good luck
*Teslagryph chirps out at the pat, and leaps around the walls, working his way onto a large air duct traveling through his cell, where a small, non visible air vent, leads into the Dr.Bright office, which is right behind his cell. Freddy sneaked right inside the vent, slowly wiggling his way in the, for the moment, empty office, sitting behind the desk and looking around to check the environment*
Eeeeep?
Eeeeep?
*Freddy squiiints around for the Dr.Bright's laptop, but due to its absence, he decides to leave the room; despite the door can be always opened from the inside, it reveals to be locked. Freddy perks his ears, and soon, for some reason, he decides to scoot back toward the vent*
Nopenopenopenopenope...!
Nopenopenopenopenope...!
P-Pizza or Carbonara spaghetti or even lemon and salt eggs ovo
*Freddy starts kicking around the room with such a violence which personnel is forced to check the room for him, he immediately tucks his head inbetween the door and the wall, and slips out like if he were coated with grease, fleeing through the corridor; he halts to a stop as half of the personnel are gathered around a massive Christmas tree, between them Doctor Bright himself*
OVO
*Freddy starts kicking around the room with such a violence which personnel is forced to check the room for him, he immediately tucks his head inbetween the door and the wall, and slips out like if he were coated with grease, fleeing through the corridor; he halts to a stop as half of the personnel are gathered around a massive Christmas tree, between them Doctor Bright himself*
OVO
*Freddy pooofs as he notices Mr.Bright turning after him, but instead of chasing him down wildly, he paces closer to him to scritch on his head; the Teslagryph chills not after a few moments, eventually performing something that has never been recorded so far: He slips his head under Dr.Bright to sit him over his back, he turns his head a little to look back at him*
Crrrr...Rrrrackle :>
Crrrr...Rrrrackle :>
*Amber checks the calendar, and eventually shrugs; she picks it up and after disappearing for a brief moment, she heads back from the SCP-914's room; now the calendar shows a nice 9°Th January; curiously, every watch and calendar around has changed date; Freddy wiggles as he strolls around with Dr.Bright on his back*
Easy peasy Freddy! Ovo
Easy peasy Freddy! Ovo
I guess he just fled away...Like an helicopter Ovo
*Freddy is found laying on the floor, as the guard has snatched him by his weak spot, a spot between his right ear and his head, causing him to loaf on the floor and chirrr in pleasure non stop, his memetic effect intensifying to the same guard's benefits*
CHIRRCHIRRCHIRRCHIRRR!!...
*Freddy is found laying on the floor, as the guard has snatched him by his weak spot, a spot between his right ear and his head, causing him to loaf on the floor and chirrr in pleasure non stop, his memetic effect intensifying to the same guard's benefits*
CHIRRCHIRRCHIRRCHIRRR!!...
Amber: I'm alive, sorta, I want to take a week off into my tube so badly. I'm still surprised that I'm not categorized as an SCP because of it.
*the guard quickly gestured to more people to hurry up: As long as she kept scritching him there, there was a chance, maybe, of picking him up and recontain him peacefully; Teslagryph gently grabbed with his mighty gripper her arm, but the sweet spot was just the right one; he abandoned himself to a loafing position, while 4 people tried to sort out how to lift him up by hand*
*the guard quickly gestured to more people to hurry up: As long as she kept scritching him there, there was a chance, maybe, of picking him up and recontain him peacefully; Teslagryph gently grabbed with his mighty gripper her arm, but the sweet spot was just the right one; he abandoned himself to a loafing position, while 4 people tried to sort out how to lift him up by hand*
Glad that 8 hours in my tube are enough to wipe away the equivalent of 2 crappy days off my sanity >v>"
*Freddy notices the approaching hands, and despite he's getting scritched into his sweet spot, and the lady is literally locking him down against the floor with her knees, he manages to crawl away from the door and just out of their reach while performing his sweet "KeehKeehKeehKeeh" noise, to reloaf in the cafeteria's upper right corridor; the woman began to panic a little as Teslagryph began to reach out her fingers to nip them*
H-Hey!!! I can't hold down SCP-362019 much longer! :>C
*Freddy notices the approaching hands, and despite he's getting scritched into his sweet spot, and the lady is literally locking him down against the floor with her knees, he manages to crawl away from the door and just out of their reach while performing his sweet "KeehKeehKeehKeeh" noise, to reloaf in the cafeteria's upper right corridor; the woman began to panic a little as Teslagryph began to reach out her fingers to nip them*
H-Hey!!! I can't hold down SCP-362019 much longer! :>C
*Freddy's effort is too much, thus none are able to hold him any longer. The facility frantically shuts as many gates as possible to try and impede Freddy, while it activates its last measure against rogue anomalies, the smell of fried eggs and SPAM.*
...Hey, do you smell that, Amber?
...Hey, do you smell that, Amber?
...Spam? Ovo
*Freddy did turned his head around, he wasn't a fan of spam, perhaps he quite was curious about finding the source, who can tell which there was a source of free snacks there too; he chilled down enough for the janitor to take a breath, he became sorta easier to keep in place, as he was bobbing his head sideways and around, looking for that spam* :>
*Freddy did turned his head around, he wasn't a fan of spam, perhaps he quite was curious about finding the source, who can tell which there was a source of free snacks there too; he chilled down enough for the janitor to take a breath, he became sorta easier to keep in place, as he was bobbing his head sideways and around, looking for that spam* :>
*Without any warning, the floor underneath Freddy rises up into a hole above the ceiling, trapping him in a containment cell surrounded by an unusually resistant glass. Meanwhile, the janitor closet opens up to reveal a plate of sunny side up eggs and fried SPAM styled like bacon.*
...Yup, he did. Want to get drinks from 294?
...Yup, he did. Want to get drinks from 294?
Oh yes! Some boba tea!
*Amber headed straight up for it, while SCP-362019 kept pecking and hissing at the glass, rather tight for a creature of his size; upon attempting to retrieve a feather as a sample, some D class personnel came to meet quite a pecky resistance from him, albeit not as ruthless as with the real foundation's personnel, almost like if the SCP knew who these dudes in orange jumpsuit where*
*Amber headed straight up for it, while SCP-362019 kept pecking and hissing at the glass, rather tight for a creature of his size; upon attempting to retrieve a feather as a sample, some D class personnel came to meet quite a pecky resistance from him, albeit not as ruthless as with the real foundation's personnel, almost like if the SCP knew who these dudes in orange jumpsuit where*
*Amber couldn't notice it, she was already too far from the cell, she began to type on the keyboard for a pair of peach flavored teas, with a generous amount of ice; 294 hissed and soon a peachy fragrance filled the room, as a reddish golden tea began to flow into a cup, it was already cold enough to cause condensation to form on the glass; some transparent ice cubes fell into the tea. As Amber retrieved the cup, 294 repeated the process to develop a second, identical product*
Hmmmm! Estathé: Thé best <3
Hmmmm! Estathé: Thé best <3
*Teslagryph hopped table by table, and eventually he perched just out of reach of the personnel; a dude came to dismiss you from the room*
Get out of here! An Euclid class entity has fled!...
Oh shaddap, we are use to it. To it as in to this specific entity...Pick a tea cup, darling, you'll need it >v>
*Amber poofed her crest a little, before resuming her sipping*
Get out of here! An Euclid class entity has fled!...
Oh shaddap, we are use to it. To it as in to this specific entity...Pick a tea cup, darling, you'll need it >v>
*Amber poofed her crest a little, before resuming her sipping*
Naaah, we're on a daily contact with SCP-362019, so far I know him as much I know how to play cards~
*Amber hands out a gooood tea to the dude, which sits down besides you, admiring with a gaped mouth the Teslagryph leaping around the room with the minimal effort, dodging struggling people and failing devices*
*Amber hands out a gooood tea to the dude, which sits down besides you, admiring with a gaped mouth the Teslagryph leaping around the room with the minimal effort, dodging struggling people and failing devices*
*Teslagryph waited at the very last moment to leap out of the table, perching atop of another one, a pair of people began just following him around instead of chasing him; Teslagryph eeped as he spotted a guard in the far corner of the cafeteria sitting at a table, quietly enjoying a pizza. There was absolutely no way that he would have left him undisturbed*
YO WTF DOn'T gET ME INTO IT I ALREADY HATE BEING STUCK HERE WITH MY NAME SWAPPED FOR "SCP-362019-A"!
*Teslagryph perked his ears and turned around, as the only entity capable of properly deal with him, Fred, was getting brought into the room by a guard. As it was his caretaker, this was the last resort to regain his control through the peaceful way*
Crrrrackle?? Ovo
*Teslagryph perked his ears and turned around, as the only entity capable of properly deal with him, Fred, was getting brought into the room by a guard. As it was his caretaker, this was the last resort to regain his control through the peaceful way*
Crrrrackle?? Ovo
*The potential challenger is a familiar face wearing a white jumpsuit with a "SCP-362019-A" stamped in big yellow and black edged letters on his back, being picked up by the two guards and quickly withdrawn from the room, Teslagryph in the meantime was already sneaking over the railings of the upper cafeteria room and wiggling his way to his chamber, which due to a special switch that allowed the door to be locked from the inside, naturally bypassable from the site's control room, would have allowed SCP-362019 to lock himself to safety, with the price of self recontaining himself*
*Teslagryph scratches on the door of his containment cell, but eventually he loafs down on his blanket, when inside his room, he wasn't very problematic; some janitors even went inside to swipe away some of his feathers while he was right there*
Weeeew, at least he does chill down from time to time ovo *Amber sighed in relief*
Weeeew, at least he does chill down from time to time ovo *Amber sighed in relief*
...The disk jockey bird. I have to check these papers...D'OH, Freddy! ovo
*Amber perhaps got distracted by the Teslagryph as he pinned himself over the Maria's shoulders, to check out what kind of idea she was wearing. She tried to warn him off by wacking him in the head with a rolled up newspaper, as the dossier was critically precious right now, as the new SCP was yet to be completely studied out*
Crrrackle??
*Amber perhaps got distracted by the Teslagryph as he pinned himself over the Maria's shoulders, to check out what kind of idea she was wearing. She tried to warn him off by wacking him in the head with a rolled up newspaper, as the dossier was critically precious right now, as the new SCP was yet to be completely studied out*
Crrrackle??
*SCP-362019 appeared quite unafflicted by the newspaper, he even took a bite at it to rip it off by the researcher's hands, she took the good choice with not risking the dossier; perhaps, the gryphon recoiled a little too much and flopped on his back. To make 362019 calm down, Dr.Bright briefly shown up to the door, to make the gryphon misbelieve that he was looking for horseback riding him; it worked almost too well: SCP-362019 just fled to its nesting area and tried to hide under the hay. At least now Amber and Maria could leave the room and check the dossier out*
Ooooh, seems that the dossier about this SCP is still strictly reserved to the site director; lots of detailed pages are missing. Probably the dossier is yet to be completed.
*Said Amber, while she leafs through the dossier; the breeze from the SCP-362019's AC unit curling her beautiful crest and labcoat*
It seems to be a bird shaped, humanoid entity approximately 175cm tall and 58kg heavy, resembling an anthropomorphic avian with
anomalous features non present into the Aves class, such like a pair of ears from an unidentified animal, and a long tail, terminating
with a fan shaped, set of feathers.
The only hint about a possible species obtained solely by observing the creature, are a pair of long feathers, each located by the side of
the entity's tail, recalling the ones of a common swallow. Upon closer inspections, SCP-28522's feathers are far from real, as they are
composed of microscopic fiber optics strands.
MRI exams displays which SCP-28522 is a living brain of human origin, complete of nervous system, encased into an artificial body;
due to the exam's abrupt interruption, caused by signs of agonizing sufferance by SCP-362019, the composition of its body is still to
be determined.
Being the sufferance apparently caused to SCP-362019 by the MRI's magnetic field, and the impossibility by the Foundation's medical staff to
conduct further studies without breaking the Hippocratic oath, the ethics committee suspended every studies on the object and it's currently
working on the case.
The entity displays a pleasant, collaborative personality and rarely seems upset, so far becoming agitated only if exposed to research
methodologies that it deems potentially harmful to its existence; due to its relative physical weakness, the entity is manageable by the
foundation personnel without the use of firearms.
Prolonged eye contact with SCP-28522 will induce into the exposed subject a moderate anxiety, which upon further studies, persist for
several hours post the exposure.
Hmmm...What'cha think, Maria? 'v'
*Said Amber, while she leafs through the dossier; the breeze from the SCP-362019's AC unit curling her beautiful crest and labcoat*
It seems to be a bird shaped, humanoid entity approximately 175cm tall and 58kg heavy, resembling an anthropomorphic avian with
anomalous features non present into the Aves class, such like a pair of ears from an unidentified animal, and a long tail, terminating
with a fan shaped, set of feathers.
The only hint about a possible species obtained solely by observing the creature, are a pair of long feathers, each located by the side of
the entity's tail, recalling the ones of a common swallow. Upon closer inspections, SCP-28522's feathers are far from real, as they are
composed of microscopic fiber optics strands.
MRI exams displays which SCP-28522 is a living brain of human origin, complete of nervous system, encased into an artificial body;
due to the exam's abrupt interruption, caused by signs of agonizing sufferance by SCP-362019, the composition of its body is still to
be determined.
Being the sufferance apparently caused to SCP-362019 by the MRI's magnetic field, and the impossibility by the Foundation's medical staff to
conduct further studies without breaking the Hippocratic oath, the ethics committee suspended every studies on the object and it's currently
working on the case.
The entity displays a pleasant, collaborative personality and rarely seems upset, so far becoming agitated only if exposed to research
methodologies that it deems potentially harmful to its existence; due to its relative physical weakness, the entity is manageable by the
foundation personnel without the use of firearms.
Prolonged eye contact with SCP-28522 will induce into the exposed subject a moderate anxiety, which upon further studies, persist for
several hours post the exposure.
Hmmm...What'cha think, Maria? 'v'
Of course it's Bright, the dossier came straight from him, I guess which if this SCP is from time to time allowed to visit the cafeteria, it must be tame enough ovo
Crrrrrrr...Am gonna show the new guy who rules here >:>C
*Amber gently bonks Freddy with the newspaper that he briefly dropped*
You'll have to break out from this cell first, SCP-362019 òvò
CRRRACKLE! FREDDY!!!
Crrrrrrr...Am gonna show the new guy who rules here >:>C
*Amber gently bonks Freddy with the newspaper that he briefly dropped*
You'll have to break out from this cell first, SCP-362019 òvò
CRRRACKLE! FREDDY!!!
He never broke his containment cell, except from occasionally tipping over his potted plants ^^
*SCP-362019 ruffled up his back in the meantime, and nested down, content in the freshness of his cell. Even if he was allowed to fly, he preferred to stretch his wings and stay in the shade; the sun were raging too much even for him.*
Seems that there has been already a pair of incidents, involving this new SCP; the ethics committee got involved too, at least that's what this dossier is stating 'v'
*SCP-362019 ruffled up his back in the meantime, and nested down, content in the freshness of his cell. Even if he was allowed to fly, he preferred to stretch his wings and stay in the shade; the sun were raging too much even for him.*
Seems that there has been already a pair of incidents, involving this new SCP; the ethics committee got involved too, at least that's what this dossier is stating 'v'
Apparently the SCP got lost during a moment where it got left unchecked for 15 minutes, and upon startling a researcher, it got slapped unconscious. Poor guy x3
*Amber closed the dossier and petted SCP-362019, which was beginning, at last, to behave*
Huff why you can't be always like so, noble and behaving ùvù
*Amber closed the dossier and petted SCP-362019, which was beginning, at last, to behave*
Huff why you can't be always like so, noble and behaving ùvù
Let's go! Let's carry Freddy too: It's Gryphon Appreciation Day today! ^^>
*Amber swung the door open and allowed Freddy to leave its containment cell, which he did with a bit of perplexity, she headed right away for the cafeteria, two guards standing by were talking right about it, about SCP-458 left exposed to the personnel, naturally under surveillance, for a cheap and efficient pizza delivery, completely customized. The Teslagryph's very sensible ears heard that*
*Amber swung the door open and allowed Freddy to leave its containment cell, which he did with a bit of perplexity, she headed right away for the cafeteria, two guards standing by were talking right about it, about SCP-458 left exposed to the personnel, naturally under surveillance, for a cheap and efficient pizza delivery, completely customized. The Teslagryph's very sensible ears heard that*
*Luckily, in the foundation, nothing was more efficient than SCP-362019 to detect pizza: The gryphon bobbed his head sideways as he progressively worked his path to the cafeteria, pinpointing the location of SCP-458 with extreme accuracy: It still was in its containment cell, but soon, a pair of scientist went to retrive the anomalous pizza box; tragically, without restraining SCP-362019 as per security protocol*
*Freddy didn't reacted, honestly he was expecting something like that to happen; he suddenly snapped to sneak inside an open vent; he was the vents gryphon now; somehow he could still smell a pizza, and dang, if he wasn't gonna go for it*
Chirp cherp here I come to peeeeck
Chirp cherp here I come to peeeeck
Heey wtf, did 458 sprouted a pair of legs? òvò
*Freddy wandered around, trying to pinpoint the pizza dispenser, but soon he realized that he was wasting more energy than what he would have gotten from the pizza itself, and sat chill there, apparently giving up on it. Oooor, was he just pretending?*
:>
*Freddy wandered around, trying to pinpoint the pizza dispenser, but soon he realized that he was wasting more energy than what he would have gotten from the pizza itself, and sat chill there, apparently giving up on it. Oooor, was he just pretending?*
:>
Yeah, as I'm going to fall for it òvò
*Freddy approached just enough to wrap his tail around the table's leg and drag it closer, trying to shake the pizza off without hopping on the table. Something would either snap down from the ceiling or from the pavement to snatch him*
*Freddy approached just enough to wrap his tail around the table's leg and drag it closer, trying to shake the pizza off without hopping on the table. Something would either snap down from the ceiling or from the pavement to snatch him*
<òvò<
*Teslagryph discarded the table, to rush against a wall: He quickly began scratching and pecking at where the vent was; by then he returned to sit beneath the table, holding the pizza; it wouldn't have took too much time for things to revert back. For some reason, the pizza wasn't cooling down at all, it felt like emitting a constant heat and basil fragrance*
*Teslagryph discarded the table, to rush against a wall: He quickly began scratching and pecking at where the vent was; by then he returned to sit beneath the table, holding the pizza; it wouldn't have took too much time for things to revert back. For some reason, the pizza wasn't cooling down at all, it felt like emitting a constant heat and basil fragrance*
*Amber glanced at the screen, along with Maria*
He seems more like...Stressed. He's literally hiding under the table ovo
*as slowly as he tried, Freddy eventually began to finish the pizza, incredibly, it completely changed flavor for a ludicrous 5 times, leaving the gryphon bamboozled*
He seems more like...Stressed. He's literally hiding under the table ovo
*as slowly as he tried, Freddy eventually began to finish the pizza, incredibly, it completely changed flavor for a ludicrous 5 times, leaving the gryphon bamboozled*
*A massive bang occurred as a gray cloud filled the room where Freddy was trapped, following a breach in the wall. Teslagryph perked his ears as he noticed a silverish, red and blue shape emerging from the dust along an unforgettable sax riff*
C-C-CRRRACKLE?
IT'S PEPSI MAAAAAAN!!!
PEPSI PEPSI
PEPSI MAAAAAAN!
C-C-CRRRACKLE?
IT'S PEPSI MAAAAAAN!!!
PEPSI PEPSI
PEPSI MAAAAAAN!
*By the time you woke up again, Amber appeared to be clinging by the ceiling lamp, hanging upside down, and Freddy was long gone*
Hhhhhhhhh -v-
*Pepsi man took him out from there and brought him back to his room, now his nest was made out of all sorts of Pepsi soda cans.
Teslagryph seemed to chant with a whispering voice the Pepsi man's theme, while Maria opened his cell's door*
Hhhhhhhhh -v-
*Pepsi man took him out from there and brought him back to his room, now his nest was made out of all sorts of Pepsi soda cans.
Teslagryph seemed to chant with a whispering voice the Pepsi man's theme, while Maria opened his cell's door*
I don't know! I momentarily left prior hearing that loud bang!
In a few hours, apparently there's going to be the new SCP's...Birthday? Seems that Mr.Bright is going to visit the dude in person, with a cake! I got tempted and I went to sign a request to be present as well :D
Also, where's Freddy? ovo
In a few hours, apparently there's going to be the new SCP's...Birthday? Seems that Mr.Bright is going to visit the dude in person, with a cake! I got tempted and I went to sign a request to be present as well :D
Also, where's Freddy? ovo
*Freddy appears to have been brought back into his containment cell, his nest now was made out of Pepsi cans of all kinds, from limited editions to vintage ones, all perfectly drinkable; Amber appeared to be gone, only to return an hour later, under the influence of a mysterious vibe*
Hmmm I love the new SCP, so kind and beautiful ^^>
Hmmm I love the new SCP, so kind and beautiful ^^>
*I am watching everything with a mix of fascination and horror, with the only thing protecting my mind and my body from anomalous influence being my peculiar appartchik helmet which is secured tightly on my head.*
I...I have no words...For any of this...
I...I have no words...For any of this...
*Freddy began to pick his Pepsi cans with his beak, one by one, to stock them up in the square ventilation pipe that crossed his cell, shame that he didn't calculated which Amber was quite capable of flying*
SCP-362019, no matter how you hide the cans, we'll get them for examination! Don't make me get in there òvò
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SCP-362019, no matter how you hide the cans, we'll get them for examination! Don't make me get in there òvò
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*The cans were as many as 50 in the cell, Freddy quickly stacking them into every possible spot he could find;
probably it would have been a good idea trying to bait him out, if there was any hope of distracting him from his... Exotic Pepsi cans*
Did he turned that pipe into a store shelf?? Òvò
probably it would have been a good idea trying to bait him out, if there was any hope of distracting him from his... Exotic Pepsi cans*
Did he turned that pipe into a store shelf?? Òvò
*Teslagryph poofed, snapping his beak between moving all of the cans again, one by one, into the most remote corner that he could find; it didn't took long for him to hear the first BBs hissing through the air; Amber grinned from behind her safe armoured glass*
CRRRRACKLE!! òvò
CRRRRACKLE!! òvò
*the can experienced a very long dent, as it got yanked off right when SCP-362019 was about to pierce it; Teslagryph's had the time he needed to let things cool down, he lounged about in the comfort of his decorative plant, keeping his wings well folded against his body*
*SCP-362019 ruffled his head, but a suspicious smirk grew in the corners of his face; he laid nice and quiet, surprisingly not protesting for the deducted free roaming hours; about a week later, he appeared rather...Suspiciously...Calm*
Hey goober, it's time for a treat, don't mess around like the last week or you'll get locked back in your personal Sing Sing, have you understood, mate?
*Announced a masked guard, which Freddy recognized anyways, it was the same guy that occasionally sneaks snickers to 362019 out of benevolence*
Crrrackle~ :3c
Is that a yes or a no?!
Hey goober, it's time for a treat, don't mess around like the last week or you'll get locked back in your personal Sing Sing, have you understood, mate?
*Announced a masked guard, which Freddy recognized anyways, it was the same guy that occasionally sneaks snickers to 362019 out of benevolence*
Crrrackle~ :3c
Is that a yes or a no?!
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