The SCP Foundation

Chapter 86: SCP-953

The site director was in her office, speaking with one member of the O5 Council in regards to the athlete's current position.

"While we are aware of SCP-A963's reassignment into the D-Class position, we still aren't aware of his full potential..." the male voice from the radio spoke. "For all we know, he could have world-ending abilities that we are not aware of..."

"I'm still working on it, sir..." the site director answered. "He's already very displeased with me, so I would have to focus on his anger to try and see his full potential..."

"That is an interesting theory, Doctor Rosenberg..." the male voice commented. "As such of your commendable standing, we will leave you to your work."

"Trust me, sir..." the site director replied. "I will not disappoint you."

"Make sure you won't..."

The conversation had stopped there and the site director turned off the radio. She sighed to herself as she didn't know how else she would test the athlete's abilities.

"Hmm, I don't know what else I should test..." the site director mused to herself. "I had just put him through SCP-173 and he narrowly saved himself. Perhaps I should try more unconventional methods..."

Before she could muse any further, a guard had suddenly opened her door, out of breath.

"Hey, what's with you?" the site director asked. "Do you not have any common courtesy?"

"Ma'am, I'm sorry for the rude interruption but... we... we have a problem." the guard answered.

"What is it?"

"The... the Serpent's Hand, ma'am..." the guard answered. "They're attacking us right now."

"The Serpent's Hand?" the site director stood up from her desk. "How did those mischievous snakes find us?"

"We... we don't know, ma'am..." the guard answered. "They're attacking us like they have been here before."

"Nonsense." the site director replied. "This site should be greatly secured, especially since I'm around."

"It doesn't seem that our defenses are working well..."

"What are you implying?" the site director asked the guard. "Are you implying that I am incapable of defending this site from danger? Is that what you're trying to tell me?"

"N-No, ma'am..." the guard answered. "Not at all..."

"I thought so..." the site director replied, then sighed. "Well, if the attack is already getting gradually more dangerous, then I suppose I should put out a plan to slow them down..."

"What do you mean, ma'am?"

"What do you think the entire purpose of the Serpent's Hand is?"

"To free every single SCP, ma'am..." the guard answered.

"Correct." the site director smiled. "Now, we have to let loose some of the dangerous SCPs so that we can cost them some manpower, and to make time for my escape."

"That's a good plan, ma'am." the guard answered. "But which SCP are you going to let loose on them?"

"Follow me, and you can see for yourself."

"Alright..."

The site director then walked out of her office and proceeded to walk towards and SCP containment cell, with the guard following along behind her. After a few moments of walking, they had reached the containment cell.

"Alright, here we are..."

"SCP-953, ma'am?" the guard asked. "Are you sure about this? I thought she's very unstable around people..."