~A Perilous and Poisonous Escape~ [MYCT x F!Reader SCP Au]

37 ~ An AI?

Charcoal tires rolled on a gravel road, a burning crater lay ahead, flames dancing cheekily in the rubble. The glossy black car stopped as a door opened. Leather shoes stepped out of the car and onto the road. A suit wearing man stepped out of the car, they approached the crater. The mans arms were crossed behind his back as someone approached him.

"Excuse me sir." The man turned to look at who addressed him. It was Dr. Fundy.

"What do we do now?" The fox-like Dr asked politely. "Not that I don't trust SCP-73CHN0 and his team."

"I have just the thing." The man in the suit replied. He gestured to the car. Somebody exited it. Yet it wasn't a person.

"An AI?" The robot seemed to be made of titanium, it had a silver metallic sheen. Yet it wore clothes. A black and dark blue striped hoodie, camouflage pants and a headset. Along with that, the AI had glasses. One lens was tinted blue, and the other red.

"Yes, but this isn't just any AI. This is AI-74CKM4N1707D or Jackmanifold. He was built to track and capture escaped SCP's." The AI waved at Fundy.

"Hello! I am AI-74CKM4N1707D you can call me Jack!" It smiled. Fundy's seemed surprised. He waved back but didn't say anything directly towards Jack.

"Impeccable programming." Fundy complimented. The man in the suit nodded.

"I'd best be off now, best of luck to you two." The man entered the car again.

"Byeeeeeee Mr Dream!" Jack called out as Dream left. His face was obscured by a porcelain white mask, though he seemed emotionless. The mask had a smiley face on it. Well... that was what it had seemed like through the dark tinted windows. Fundy turned towards the AI.

"Sooo how do we start?" He asked, Jack smiled.

"You get each of us a weapon and you flick the switch on the back of my neck to activate my first priority." Fundy nodded,

"What's you're first priority?"

"To capture and return SCP-P3R17. My second priority is to capture and return SCP-3R37. My third priority is to capture and return the rest of the escaped SCP's and doctors." Jack explained. Why would the institution put
SCP-P3R17 as first priority? Fundy might have to ask that later. Fundy approached a guard,

"Please get us a... machine gun and shotgun." The guard nodded and left. Jack gave Fundy a curious look. The guard returned shortly and gave the guns to Fundy, along with some ammunition. Fundy handed the machine gun to Jack. The guard also explained that these bullets were non-lethal and would tranquillise the victim. Jack seemed to be soaking up this information like a sponge.

Fundy flicked the switch after they had prepared. (Jack helped Fundy quickly learn how to use the shotgun)

Jack turned towards an oak tree, he approached it and examined the ground around it. The dirt had been disturbed, and some grass had been trimmed by humanoid hands. Somebody had taken shelter here. In the forest there seemed to be a path of sorts, made from trampled grass in a smooth line of travel had been created by movement leading away from the lab. Jack followed the escapees trail away from the lab, gun in hand. Fundy trailed behind, taking mental notes when Jack pointed anything out that would of been invisible unless Jack told told Fundy about it.

Jack continued tracking and became confused at times when Fundy asked for a break. Jack was an AI. He didn't understand that biological beings needed sustenance, sleep, water and oxygen to survive for he didn't need to. Jack just knew that his energy is derived from the sun and that he needed to charge himself during sunny days.

Fundy paused, he had his gun slung around his back and had leant on his knees. He was panting, tired from the running. Jack paused a few meters in front of Fundy. He turned back and looked at the fox,

"Ugh, why are you so inefficient? I would of found them by now if it wasn't for your whining." Jack rolled his eyes. His personality seemed to take some drastic changes when the switch was flipped. Jack rested his gun on his shoulder and took a lazy posture.

"Biological beings are annoying and useless." Jack stated blandly.

"We are not!" Fundy snapped in-between breaths.

"Says the man wheezing because he took 4 steps." Jack retorted. He took the gun off his shoulder and turned back to his tracking.

"Excuse me? But who here has multiple science degrees in biology?" Fundy asked in a cocky tone.

"You have to study for years, plug me in and give me a night. We'll see who's better." That comment shut Fundy up. He didn't exactly know the jist of Jacks programming so he couldn't actually make a comeback due to the possibility for that being true. Jack finished up with studying very faint footprints and continued walking, Fundy rushed to catch up.

A loud ringing noise drowned out the world. Their head was throbbing, and immense pain was felt in their lower half. What happened? The area around them was all rubble, smoke and fire.All they could remember was the immunisation.

The immunisation.

SCP-F0071SH!

We're they ok? Where was... SCP-F0071SH? They turned to look behind themselves. It was painful but not as painful as the sight of
SCP-F0071SH's containment destroyed. A large crack covered the walls, fountains of water flowed from an almost destroyed pool. Artefacts and sculptures lay shattered or cracked on the floor and small fires flickered here and there.

No...

"Sam! Sam where are you!?" A voice called out. Sam saw in the rubble a woman, she had curly white hair that seemed puffy, she also had sheep ears and horns. Puffy ran over to Sam.

"My gods are you alright?" She took a look at him and grimaced. Pain flowed through Sam as he looked at his legs. A metal pole had impaled his right thigh and lots of heavy rubble had buried Sams left leg. He would not walk for a while.

Lol idk what to say, here's another chapter! Cya!

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