SCP-Defiled

SCP-6194-A After incident report

"Could you please state your designation?" Asked a voice shrouded in static through the video recording. In sat a single man at a grey table, hands cuffed to a loop in the center.

"Look, this is ridiculous! I'm not an SCP! Just terminate me, amnestisize me! You can't throw me in a cage and stab me forever! Doc we drank together! You cant [EXPLETIVE REDACTED] do this to me! We were frie-" the voice over the intercom interrupting the man's pleading.

"You and I both know friends are a liability in our line of work. Or at least... your old line of work. Now please, state your designation." The figure sighs heavily and hangs his head. Fists clenched on the table.

"SCP-6194. My nickname, yes I heard it! Is..." he groans with distaste "Degenerative Inhibiter... You [EXPLETIVE REDACTED]!" The recording clicks and cuts to static. A whirring sound becomes prominent before the recording starts again. Same figure, same table, same gleaming handcuffs.

"Was your interaction with SCP-953 the first time your anomalous properties emerged?" The male cleared his throat and clearly appeared uncomfortable.

"Well... no... I uh..."

"There was a prior incident?" The voice asked with haste. "That wasn't in the report."

"It... it was ongoing." An awkward pause consumed the audio before the researcher asks.

"What anomaly first noticed your properties?" Another silence ripped at their ears before the researcher grew more stern. "If you don't respond there will be an investigation. Or we can persuade you with our other procedures."

"Fine, fine!" The male's head lifted and voice boomed with frustration. "Spare the torture, you already know we're trained to resist that... just... remember this is my anomalous property! An investigation is just gonna put more eyes on good people who don't deserve it!"

"As long as you're forthcoming, names and other SCP will be expunged from this file. Now please... the name?" With another deafening pause, the figure soon spills out.

"[DATA EXPUNGED] was my current... interest."

"SCP[DATA EXPUNGED]? We have her under regular surveillance. How did you two evade detection?" The figure hung his head.

"First time we were lucky... I was cool with the surveillance team at the time... they turned a blind eye for a quick fling."

"You understand what you're insinuating is not only a massive breach of protocol, but also could of lead to multiple containment breaches?"

"You want transparency or not? Here it is. It wasn't just the two." The male slams his hands to the table and jumps to his feet, the chair clattering to the ground behind him. Glaring green eyes locked to the camera. "I've been [EXPLETIVE REDACTED] other anomalies before I was even in the foundation! I joined TO [EXPLETIVE REDACTED][DATA EXPUNGED]

[Video feed and audio ends]

[Video playback resumes with a click]

Same figure and table, however it's clear from his demeanor he's been somewhat sedated. He seemed groggy, and somewhat sluggish. The voice in static continuing this interrogation. "When would you say was the first time your anomaly took effect?"

The figure just barely motioning his head as he spoke. "I was... uh... twenty? Around that time... I was uh... I was dying."

"Dying? Was this around the time you were involved with Marshal, Carter, and Dark?"

"How... how did you?.." the figure began to raise his head in surprise but with a second thought just shook the thoughts away. It was the foundation after all. They always know. "No... I got involved with them... after I died. I contracted some kinda disease... I can't remember what it was, didn't go to a hospital for it. It hit me so quick and started... uh..."

"Started what?"

"I dunno... felt like it was eating me up... felt odd... but when I thought it was gonna kill me, I ran into this... uh... girl? I think she said her name was 'Vector' or some shit..."

"SCP-353? I'll have to re-review her file. May help identify one unidentified diseases she contains."

"Whatever her designation is... I don't think she had a reason to keep me alive... she just wanted what I had... that Mary Sue little shit... I'm certain she killed me... but after she left I was you know... different."

"Could you go into more detail? You may be missing key points we'd like to have on file."

"Get me a coffee... and promise me a conjugal visit with [DATA EXPUNGED] and I'll tell you whatever the hell you wanna know..."

[Video log ends]

<SCP-6194 proceeded to disclose both pertinent information and countless redacted names, places, and actions. Access to addendums one through six are classified up to level 3 researchers. However, access to addendums seven to thirteen are classified to level 5 approval only. All readers without appropriate clearance will either be amnestisized or terminated depending on severity of breach.>

// Hey reader! Author here wanting to thank you greatly for giving my new project a read! I'll be perfectly honest with you, this is basically just SCP smut. While I tease the author of SCP-353 for creating a Mary Sue, I won't lie that mine will probably be ridiculous here and there. My plan will include multiple SCP entries and also some alternate universe/Not lord friendly for fun! So, if you could, please stick around! And leave me a request for whatever humanoid SCP you'd like to pick lemons with! See you soon! //