(Yeah, but where am I?)
(Wait did you just automatically move me to the sleeping room)
(To your office, yes)
Leo sidestepped before ducking under the Guardâs, uh, guard, and snapped the antenna on his radio. He tossed it to the side before kicking him in the sternum.
- The Guard swore. âCease or youâll be terminated now instead of sooner or later!â
Leo grinned. âBut of course,â he said. âThis was just a scrap. Who doesnât enjoy a good fight?â He hadnât accomplished his intended goal, but he got proof.
Mach get up from the bed and walk out of the room. He make his way toward the cafeteria, a breakfast couldnât hurt, right?
Yeah I am totally not walking into a fight to try to get myself kill at all
no siree
- You reached the cafeteria. For some reason, the door to the catwalk was open. D-148 (Leo) and a Guard were fighting. The Guardâs gun was to the side. This was BROKEN protocol!
Leo doubted it would work, but he raised a trembling hand at the Guard as Researcher Riverine walked in and cried, âStop it! Stop abusing me!â
marcus opened the door in a hurry, fumbling the key card
Keep your eyes on it until i lock the door again!
Mach seems annoyed, he walked to the gun and pick it up.
âLook, I donât know whatâs happening here. Uh, you!â Mach pointed the gun at the guard âWhy didnât you called for other guard? Oh and donât tell me you are busy dealing with a D-Class! Thereâs a reason why you guys are fully armed and itâs not for your to lose against them for sure.â
- The doors to SCP: 173âs Containment opened.
- The Guard frowned. He pulled his radio out and examined it. âThe antennaâs snapped,â he noticed.
Jack walked out of the containment chamber whilst keeping his eyes on the sculpture. âCmon buddy, get out of the chamber.â Jack said to D-190.
Leo pulled his left sleeve up, showing the injuries. âLook,â He said, pretending to cry. âHe twisted my wrist!â
He dropped the sleeve.
- The two surviving D-Class exited the Containment Chamber.
Hail blinked once as he was walking out. 173 got ominously closer, before the door closed, locking itself
I said to not take your eyes off it!
âSo a D-Class somehow manage to break it?â Mach take a step forward with the gun still pointing at the guard âMan, I just wanted some food. You go and get the other guard here, I will deal with this myself, somehow.â
((D-class cafeteria is probably separate from researcher cafeteria))
Leo stumbled away from the scientist. âLower the gun, please,â he pleaded.
((It isnât. Havenât you ever noclipped on the CB map?))
(Only one cafeteria exist in the map, besides, maybe they food taste better? Look, I am tired of eating nothing but pasta, pizza, and potatoes)