《I'm In Charge of SCP》Chapter 4 “Recontainment”
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Item No: SCP-053
Object Class: Euclid
Description: SCP-053 is a three-year-old girl with basic conversational skills and is a little more mature in her mental development than the average child. Anyone over the age of three who has visual, physical contact with her or spends more than 10 minutes around her will quickly become irrational, paranoid, and homicidal.
In most cases, these feelings will all be directed towards SCP-053, and the affected subject attempted to kill SCP-053 after killing or knocking down everyone in their field of vision. Those who tried to kill her will suffer a severe heart attack or seizure and die immediately after inflicting any physical damage to her.
SCP-053 can heal all kinds of wounds, no matter how severe, in a case of moments.
Special Containment Procedures:
SCP-053 must be isolated in an area no smaller than 5 m x 5 m with sufficient space to move around, and toys, books, games, and other recreational facilities must be replaced every three months. Food is provided three times per day and two snacks if requested by (SCP-053).
No physical contact is to be made with SCP-053 without a full atmosphere-containment suit and eye shield. No eye contact is to be made with SCP-053 for any reason. Only one personnel member may be present in the room at any given time and must be secured by a safety line of steel cable. All personnel must be removed from SCP-053's containment chamber within 10 minutes of entering.
Unlike the apparent monsters like SCP-682, SCP-053 is just a little girl, but she is no less dangerous than those monsters. Among the SCP Foundation's various contained anomalous objects, SCP-053 belongs to the "Cognitohazard" type.
Simply put, this little girl, as long as you see her eyes or touch her, you will have the urge to kill her, but once you act, you will immediately die. This is simply a bait tactic.
For humans, she is a plague, and everyone avoids it. But the Foundation's doctors have never thought of using her to deal with SCP-682. The reason is also straightforward, most of the people who died because of her were because of heart attacks or epileptic fits, and no one would think that SCP-682 would die from these two things.
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Yang Xue finally looked at Zhang Jue, and she knew that Zhang Jue was not joking. She picked up the intercom, "Is Zhang Hedong, Head of Security Team One here?"
After a moment, a reply came over the intercom, "Reporting in Dr. Yang, Security Team One leader Zhang Hedong has been killed, this is Deputy Team Leader Wan Bing, please instruct!"
By definition, Dr. Yang did not have the authority to command the security personnel. Still, her uncle was the Site Director, and she was dedicated and reliable in her work, so everyone was used to following her orders.
Hearing that Team Leader Zhang had died, Yang Xue closed her eyes slightly and held back her sorrow, "I order, until 'Red Ying' is in position, all security personnel to stop fighting with SCP-682 and lead it to the B2 test area, in addition, bring SCP-053 out of the containment room and bring it to SCP-682."
"This..." there was some hesitation over the intercom, "Dr. Yang, transferring SCP-053 requires the Site Director's personal order to do so, in case something goes wrong- -"
"Do as you are told." Yang Xue said calmly, "I'll take the blame if something goes wrong."
Since Dr. Yang said so, Deputy Team Leader Wan Bing had to agree, "Understood!"
She puts down the walkie-talkie. Yang Xue was faintly silent. Zhang Jue, on the other hand, resumed his boisterous attitude. "I thought you guys were used to this kind of thing."
"What do you mean?"
"Death." Yang Xue lifted her head and looked at Zhang Jue.
Zhang Jue acted as if he didn't see her gaze. "Let me ask you a question, why is the SCP Foundation called SCP?"
Yang Xue barely thought, "To Secure, Contain and Protect."
Zhang Jue picked up, "Then you have to be clear. When there's protection, there will be death, those anomalous objects, never something that can be easily dealt with, the Foundation from the day it was founded, is destined to be accompanied by death."
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Yang Xue lowered her head as she thought of her father, whose whereabouts were still unknown. On the other hand, Zhang Jue thought about James Talloran and Marion Wheeler. Some heroes would be remembered, while others, perhaps, would not even have their names left behind.
He placed the popcorn on the table and stood up from his chair. "What are you doing?"
Zhang Jue patted the popcorn crumbs on his hands and pulled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile. "Of course, I'm going to the scene. The responsibility has been taken by you, if I, the one who came up with the idea, don't I get laughed at if I don't do something about it."
Zhang Jue did not play the hero, and he wanted to go to the scene. One, to ensure that the plan went smoothly, and second, he wanted to meet SCP-682. Having dreamed of SCP-682 before crossing over, he wanted to know if the two were related and if he could return to the original world.
Led by Yang Xue, the two of them ran wildly all the way to the B2 test area, and all along the way were researchers who had taken refuge and showed uncomprehending glances at them and approached them.
"Dr. Yang? What are you guys doing there? Quickly, quickly with me to take refuge, SCP-682 is about to catch up!" Amid the fleeing crowd, Dr. Li suddenly appeared and stopped in front of the two. Zhang Jue didn't even look at him and crossed directly over.
Yang Xue was very anxious and said, "Dr. Li, Zhang Jue knows how to subdue SCP-682. Let's go together now and see, and you take refuge first. "
Dr. Li said in disbelief, "SCP-053? Dr. Yang, you should not be anxious. How can you trust the words of an outsider? Just wait for the Mobile Task Force to handle SCP-682 while you quickly go with me to take the refugees. If something happens to you, how can I explain it to Site Director Wenbai!"
Dr. Li is about to pull Yang Xue's hand. Yang Xue retracted her hand and shook her head: "No, no more sacrifices. We must contain SCP-682 immediately!"
After she finished speaking, she walked away without looking back. Dr. Li glanced in the direction she disappeared, gritted his teeth, and chased after her. Zhang Jue and Yang Xue ran to the outskirts of the B2 test site at last.
The sound of gunfire in front of them was constant, and the bodies of several security personnel were lying on the ground. The battle was quite tragic. To lure SCP-682 out here, the security personnel sacrificed a lot of people.
Zhang Jue stopped to watch and asked, "When will SCP-053 arrive?"
Yang Xue looked at his watch, "In about a moment."
Because of the unique nature of SCP-053, no one can have visual or physical contact with her, nor can they stay beside her for more than 10 minutes, so escorting her is a bit troublesome. Seeing the sacrificed companions around her and looking at the few remaining security members inside the test site, Yang Xue squeezed his fist hard.
"Zhang Jue, if SCP-053 can't stop SCP-682 from going berserk. I'm the Foundation's sinner, and I'll drink the bullet and kill myself-" Unlike Dr. Li, Yang Xue's sense of responsibility was strong. No wonder the people of the Foundation trusted her.
"Understood." Zhang Jue nodded and looked at her fondly, "If that's the case, go with confidence. I'll remember to burn the paper for you."
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