The SCP Foundation

Chapter 60: SCP-1504

Durham was inside the containment cell of the SCP, trying to get some information about himself and his abilities.

The SCP was a tall humanoid Caucasian male, towering at 1.95 metres. He was wearing a black mask and a loose straitjacket, allowing him to use his arms.

He was running around the containment cell, trying to somehow escape, but the most he can do at the moment was to make others understand him.

"Hello SCP-1504, can you state your name for the record?" Durham asked the SCP.

"Joe... something..." the SCP responded, then sighed. "Not like it matters anyway.... you're just going to ignore me..."

"Okay, and could you state where and when you were born?" Durham asked.

"Really?" the SCP stopped and looked at her. "You wouldn't know a damn thing. I could tell you that I was born in the fires of hell in the beginning of time and you still wouldn't understand me!"

"I've... never heard of that place..." Durham tilted her head. "But... if you say so..."

"This is pointless!" the SCP shouted. "Just get it through your dense skull!"

All of a sudden, the lights inside the containment cell had started to flicker, getting the two's attention.

"Oh, I apologise..." Durham said to the SCP. "It seems that the lights are flickering again... I'll have to inform this to the site technicians..."

"Listen, I want you to let me out!" the SCP pleaded with the researcher. "I don't want to harm anyone else! I don't want what happened in the other facility to happen here!"

"I'm glad you like it here." Durham smiled.

"That's not what I fucking said!" the SCP then sighed. "This is a fucking nightmare. An unending goddamn nightmare..."

"Don't worry, I'll inform the site technicians about the problem." Durham said. "For now, you can remain here until the technicians repair them."

"No! You have to let me out!"

"Someone will return here to continue the interview..." Durham informed.

Durham had used her keycard to exit the containment cell, leaving the SCP inside. The SCP then looked at his right hand.

"This is useless..." he muttered to himself. "There must be someone, anyone, who can understand me..."

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"So, what's this next SCP?" Dustin asked.

"Well, he's a humanoid SCP but he's... how should I put this... unstable... in a way..." Athena answered. "Anyways, we'll head to the office for you guys to review his file..."

"Does he have a name or something?" Drista asked.

"Well, he did tell us his first name in a prior interview." Athena answered. "We call him by his name, Joe--"

"Mama?" Adrian interjected.

"Schmo..." Athena continued. "We call him Joe Schmo..."

"Oh, okay..." Adrian responded. "A bit lame but okay..."

"Anyways, I just need you guys for some added security of the SCP." Athena spoke. "Just in case something goes wrong..."

"What do you mean, Thea?" Dustin asked.

"Well, this humanoid SCP we're going to be interviewing..." Athena answered. "...is a Keter-Class SCP..."

"A Keter?" the group asked.