(Roleplay Thread) SCP: Transfer

((One of the other d-class?))

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((not a player but yeah))

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at the equipment room, marcus hands out some mops buckets, etc.
“So, you’re about to to head in to SCP-173’s containment chamber. Have any of you been in there before?”

  • D-One-Nine-Zero nodded.

Jack looked at Marcus with a very disappointed look, “I’m new here? What do you think… the answers no.”

“Great. well then you know what to expect. for the rest of you, your going to need to look at this thing constantly. coordinate your blinking. at least one of you must have your eyes on it at all times.”
“you will be let out once you finish cleaning up the muck at the bottom of the chamber.”

Jack looked up to Marcus with a confused look, “Why the hell do we have to constantly look at it?”

Leo looked at the door. Did it require a keycard? He also glanced around the cafeteria, looking for guards.

((I have a test got to go))

“it moves if you don’t. Trust me when i say you don’t want that. If you have any more questions, just ask your friend over there” gestures to D-190

“With that, its time for you three to head inside. good luck” marcus uses his keycard to get the 3 D-class inside the chamber with their equipment on

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(Magnus)

  • The cafeteria had three doors. The direction of where Aveyard and the others went was open, not requiring a keycard. The walkway above lead off towards the D-Cells and whatever else. One guard patrolled the walkway.

(Simon)

  • The Control Room had a monitor, showing inside the Containment Room. There was a file on the desk.

(Hail)

  • The floor was made of white tiles, with white plaster walls. There was a red-brown substance on the ground, emitting a smell. There was a fuse box looking thing in the corner of the room.
    There was also a strange statue in the corner of the room. It was made of concrete and rebar with traces of Krylon brand spray paint. It was looking towards the wall, so you couldn’t see its’ face.

Leo pursed his lips and crossed over to where Alecia and the other D-Class were eating. “I’m D-148,” he introduced himself. “You can call me Leo.”

  • “You know me,” he said. It was Rivers, the prisoner who was transported with you. “They classified me as D-205,” he said with disgust.

marcus reads over the file

((is it just 173’s file on the wiki?))

File

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“I’ve heard that if one needed something, they should come to you,” Leo said to Rivers.

  • Rivers pursed his lips. “Okay, sure,” he said. “I might have some things. What do you need?”

“How about a distraction?” Leo whispered. “I doubt you have a firecracker or anything, but I just need something to get me out of this room.”

  • “In exchange for… what?” He grinned.

“My lunch.”