Chapter 4: SCP-035

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The group was walking down the hallways, looking for SCP-035 to secure it.

"Where is this guy?" Dustin asked. "This place just looks the same on every turn. Nothing else looks different."

"Relax, you'll know that this whole facility isn't very big if you get used to it." the guard answered. "That is, if you make it out."

"How long have you been working here?" Freddie asked the guard.

"Eh, little shy of three weeks." the guard answered. "I didn't expect this to happen in my first month. SCPs gone lose, then talking to D-Class."

"Hey, we're not bad people." Drista told him.

"Then how did you end up here?" the guard asked.

"Look, my friends back in college told me about the SCP Foundation." Freddie answered. "We didn't think much of it, so we looked though it. We didn't know that it was actually real."

"Well, that's the Foundation for ya." the guard replied. "They're very secretive about their works, but I understand your struggle."

The group kept on walking, with SCP-999 trailing behind Drista.

Meanwhile, a task force was sent by the Foundation to secure the facility. They were nearing the site.

"Platoon Odin, eyes on the facility?" the commander asked through the radio.

"Yes, sir." the platoon leader replied. "Platoon Heimdall is right behind us and we're almost there."

"Good to hear. Make sure to recontain all the SCPs, and terminate possible instances and escaping D-Class personnel. If there are any staff survivors, initiate their rescue."

"Copy that, sir." the platoon leader replied.

The vehicles they were using were standard black service vans. Their equipment were pretty much usual; dark blue outfits, black vests with the letters 'SCP' on it, black pads, black masks and helmets. Their weapons were SOPMOD M4A1 assault rifles.

They were tasked with handling the facility, to end the containment breach that happened.

They got to the facility and unboarded the vans. They set up a defensive perimeter as the platoon leaders make a plan on how they were to do this operation.

After a few minutes of talking, one of the platoons were going to charge in the facility. Platoon Heimdall was supposed to stay outside the facility and form a defensive perimeter, while Platoon Odin were to charge inside the facility.

"Odin, let's move out!" the platoon leader of Odin commanded.

"Yes, sir!" the platoon responded and went inside the facility.

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The group were in a hallway, and encountered double doors. Dustin used the keycard he got, and the guard was surprised.

"How'd you get a guardsman keycard?" the guard asked the athlete. "Only guards are supposed to have that."

"I found it." Dustin nonchalantly responded.

"What? You didn't just 'find' that!" the guard told him. "Come on, you should give that to me!"

"Don't you have your own keycard?"

"Yeah, but you're not supposed to have that!"

"Listen man, if I didn't have this keycard, we wouldn't have contained that plague doctor!"

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