(Roleplay Thread) SCP: Transfer

“Now lets just hope no jackass tries to shoot it”

  • “You may have noticed there are no sirens going,” Roberts said. “We’re trying to keep order for now, but if things go south, we may need to set off the Warheads. Let’s hope that doesn’t happen, eh? Use these for now,” she said, handing both of you a Level 5 Keycard.
  • “Our immediate goal is preventing SCP-682 from escaping. It’s something to do with the acid bath, keeping it weak. It unexpectedly stopped working.”

“If shit hits the fan we can use 999”

  • “Didn’t you read the file on Addendum SCP-999-B?” She scowled. “Last resort.”

“Id like 999 before nuking the place”

((is 079 in this?))

  • Roberts sighed. “Let’s focus on one thing at a time. Good luck. Be careful in 682’s Containment Chamber.”
  • Alecia’s Cell door opened partly.

“What do you want me to check out, im not going in the eyesight of that cunt”

  • “Someone needs to go into the Containment Chamber itself,” Roberts said. “I’d recommend getting a D-Class, but we can’t really risk spreading panic.”

“Oh I know just the person”

  • “Worst way to die I can think of,” Roberts sighed. “Okay. It’ll take you ten minutes to get to the D-Cells through non-compromised passageways. If they’re not there, you’ll have to take someone else.

(ill try to be active as possible but outside rn and battery about to die)

Alecia, having been awake for a while, peeks outside the door

“God damn you guys kept me waiting. Do you know how cramped that room is? Not to mention that I’m star-”

She steps outside hesitantly upon seeing that there’s no guard to escort her.

“…There’s no one there? Is this some sort of trick, cuz you’re not very clever if it is Cinnamon.”

She shrugs and looks around for an exit.

“Have a Warhead ever solve any problems once?”

“If things go wrong we give them amnesiacs, dont worry”
*Simmons runs off"

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  • There were two open cell doors. The door at the end required a level two keycard.
  • “Once,” she said. “Chernobyl.”

While Simmons is running to the D-class cells only one thing goes through his mind “Please dont run into 096”

Alecia inspects the two open cells.