The story starts with a caretaker assigned to the SCP at the MCAA trying to interact with the SCP to no success as the entity is unwilling to talk or respond in any way. They slowly stop trying (as hard) to open up the SCP.

While chatting, the child another caretaker was supervising touched the SCP (there was no attempt to stop them because how would they know something will happen due to consent reasons) and started to scream in pain. After the incident, the entity began to look around more and touch things around its periphery. The Caretaker, after some deliberation, decides to touch the shoulder of the SCP resulting in a massive wave of pain over the Caretaker later falls unconscious due to shock. After recovering, the Caretaker experienced slight mood changes, being less patient, and more irritable. The Scp has gained limited speech capabilities but has very long pauses between words.

The Caretaker and other workers also start to notice cigarette burn marks near the walls of the SCP. Later, they also discover a trigger for the Scp, glass bottles. When shown a glass bottle, the Scp mutters the word hit. The workers grew more strict over what items can be near the Scp due to fear of stressing out or potentially harming the entity.

When obtained by the Foundation, conversations with the MCAA allowed interviews to be approved. The entity slowly addresses certain events but is unwilling to give much information or/and does not remember. Another approval between the two groups is to use certain D-class with favorable traits to touch the Scp. A few tests later, the Scp starts to gather more traits but is still not expressive. After a revision to containment procedures (to lower maintenance costs to fix burn marks). The state of the Scp has slowly improved which ends the story with the Scp responding “How do you think you are feeling?” the Scp responds “O———kay.” (More will be added, changed, or edited with/from crits or personal thought)

The story starts with a caretaker assigned to the SCP at the MCAA trying to interact with the SCP to no success as the entity is unwilling to talk or respond in any way. They slowly stop trying (as hard) to open up the SCP.

While chatting, the child another caretaker was supervising touched the SCP (there was no attempt to stop them because how would they know something will happen due to consent reasons) and started to scream in pain. After the incident, the entity began to look around more and touch things around its periphery. The Caretaker, after some deliberation, decides to touch the shoulder of the SCP resulting in a massive wave of pain over the Caretaker later falls unconscious due to shock. After recovering, the Caretaker experienced slight mood changes, being less patient, and more irritable. The Scp has gained limited speech capabilities but has very long pauses between words.

The Caretaker and other workers also start to notice cigarette burn marks near the walls of the SCP. Later, they also discover a trigger for the Scp, glass bottles. When shown a glass bottle, the Scp mutters the word hit. The workers grew more strict over what items can be near the Scp due to fear of stressing out or potentially harming the entity.

When obtained by the Foundation, conversations with the MCAA allowed interviews to be approved. The entity slowly addresses certain events but is unwilling to give much information or/and does not remember. Another approval between the two groups is to use certain D-class with favorable traits to touch the Scp. A few tests later, the Scp starts to gather more traits but is still not expressive. After a revision to containment procedures (to lower maintenance costs to fix burn marks). The state of the Scp has slowly improved which ends the story with the Scp responding “How do you think you are feeling?” the Scp responds “O———kay.” (More will be added, changed, or edited with/from crits or personal thought)

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<Begin Log>
Belmont: Good afternoon sir, you mind telling me what your name is?

Jack Sternum: eh, my names, Jack Sternum- And before you ask no I had no idea that this drug was "anomalous" or whatever you call it.

Belmont: you and I both known that's a lie jack. People don't just, get an anomalous drug out of no where-

Jack Sternum: I want my fucking lawyer. I'm not talking to you anymore, your not even an Police Officer.

Belmont: (sigh) I figured you say that Jack. Tell me does your wife know that your working for a possible anomalous terrorist group? Mesi Hassan if I'm correct.

( Belmont shows pictures of Jack and his wife's house; as well as pictures of his other relatives. Jack's Eyes widened, as he can be seen sweating)

Jack Sternum: H-how that fuck did you know tha-

Belmont: Info like that comes easy to the foundation Jack. You made a mistake working with this "mysterious" GOI, but you can redeem yourself and your family by telling us what we want to know.

Jack Sternum: I- I can't tell you man…I- I fucking can't!

(Jack's in tears a this point…)

Belmont: Yes you can Jack, think about your family! Do you want to risk their safety just to help your druggy group?

Jack Sternum: That's exactly why I can't tell you man! They can here us at this very moment. I can feel it already taking effect and I haven't told you shit yet!

Belmont: What do you mean its already taking effect? What are they doing to you?

Jack Sternum: You really want to know what kind of people your messing with? I'll show you god damnit!

( Jack lifts up his shirt to show a red glowing tattoo slowly growing from his lower up to his chest. Jack coughs up blood and puts his shirt down. Belmont's eyes slightly widen.)

Belmont: Their Reality Benders? Jesus do you want me to get a medical in here?!

Jack Sternum: Their not all reality benders, and It doesn't fucking matter, its too late for me anyway. If your so interested in them then head over to ARCE lab if its still around. (coughs up blood) All I'll give you is a name: Shikari Tribe-

( As soon as Jack Sternum uttered the full name he immediately begin to cough out blood, as the red tattoo grew 10 times faster then normal. It reached his face before Jack immediately fell to the ground, passing away. Belmont is seen yelling for medical team to help him.)

<End Log>

<Begin Log>
Belmont: Good afternoon sir, you mind telling me what your name is?

Jack Sternum: eh, my names, Jack Sternum- And before you ask no I had no idea that this drug was "anomalous" or whatever you call it.

Belmont: you and I both known that's a lie jack. People don't just, get an anomalous drug out of no where-

Jack Sternum: I want my fucking lawyer. I'm not talking to you anymore, your not even an Police Officer.

Belmont: (sigh) I figured you say that Jack. Tell me does your wife know that your working for a possible anomalous terrorist group? Mesi Hassan if I'm correct.

( Belmont shows pictures of Jack and his wife's house; as well as pictures of his other relatives. Jack's Eyes widened, as he can be seen sweating)

Jack Sternum: H-how that fuck did you know tha-

Belmont: Info like that comes easy to the foundation Jack. You made a mistake working with this "mysterious" GOI, but you can redeem yourself and your family by telling us what we want to know.

Jack Sternum: I- I can't tell you man…I- I fucking can't!

(Jack's in tears a this point…)

Belmont: Yes you can Jack, think about your family! Do you want to risk their safety just to help your druggy group?

Jack Sternum: That's exactly why I can't tell you man! They can here us at this very moment. I can feel it already taking effect and I haven't told you shit yet!

Belmont: What do you mean its already taking effect? What are they doing to you?

Jack Sternum: You really want to know what kind of people your messing with? I'll show you god damnit!

( Jack lifts up his shirt to show a red glowing tattoo slowly growing from his lower up to his chest. Jack coughs up blood and puts his shirt down. Belmont's eyes slightly widen.)

Belmont: Their Reality Benders? Jesus do you want me to get a medical in here?!

Jack Sternum: Their not all reality benders, and It doesn't fucking matter, its too late for me anyway. If your so interested in them then head over to ARCE lab if its still around. (coughs up blood) All I'll give you is a name: Shikari Tribe-

( As soon as Jack Sternum uttered the full name he immediately begin to cough out blood, as the red tattoo grew 10 times faster then normal. It reached his face before Jack immediately fell to the ground, passing away. Belmont is seen yelling for medical team to help him.)

<End Log>