Recount of incident SCP-6194-A (SCP-953, Polymorphic Humanoid)

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[Doctor Rodriguez has recently been awarded for his actions and perseverance through research and understanding of SCP-6194. And seeing how he is little to no risk to average personnel, an impromptu interview of event SCP-6194-A had taken place during transfer to reconnect SCP-6194 and SCP-105, Iris)

Doctor Rodriguez: "So, good to see you again SCP-6194."

SCP-6194: "Oh? No attitude? No passive aggression? Is someone proud of themselves today?"

Dr.R: "I won't pretend I'm not in a good mood given the circumstances. While unfortunate as it is, it's been rather pleasant for me since your detainment."

6194: "Alright doc, cut to the chase. What'do ya need to know?"

Dr.R: "Well now that pretty much all of your crimes are absolved, we'd like to get your perspective on the incident between you and SCP-953."

6194: "Well, i was part of MTF Theta-3; Silla Daggers. They kept us on site since the other men of my group had experience with her. I had climbed ranks this far without exposing myself, so I got confident. I wanted to give the nine-tailed Fox a round and I thought I had a foolproof plan. Hell, even Iris said I might have a chance, but if it fails either 953 will kill me, or I'll be subject for termination. She recommended against it, but I really wanted to try. I had gotten lucky with every other SCP before, how was I to know she was going to try to escape same day?"

Dr.R: "Right, documentation said she broke containment during her cell cleaning. So you didn't plan for that?"

6194: "It had been months since her last breach. I was sure they had her at least somewhat under control. I figured I'd join the group making her temporary containment, have my pal in security make the cameras go dark, and slip in her containment for a quickie."

Dr.R: "Sex with this single SCP was worth death, termination, and possibly incomprehensible psychological torture via what some believe to be an -actual- demon?"

6194: "Take all of what you just said. And take note that I am alive. And ask me that again."

Dr.R: "You'll die happy, won't you?"

6194: "I could have a heart attack right now and I'd be talk of the town in hell."

Dr.R: "Cant argue with results I suppose. But it did go wrong, didn't it?"

6194: "Just was a bit more public thank I would of preferred."

Dr.R: "Care to go into detail?"

6194: "I could make a blueprint of her body."

Dr.R: "Let's start with the breach itself."

6194: "If you say so-"

|| Flashback for reader brevity ||

"Deane, I don't know if this'll work. If one of the other guys catch a glimpse of you entering containment, shut off cameras aren't gonna effect alarms. They throw the alarms it's game over, and you'll probably be killed." These words filled with concern coming from the camera operating personnel. Their identity still kept obscured for their protection.

"I know. But isn't it exciting?! If this succeeds, I might be able to lay with literally -every- anomaly with a vagina!" Deane excitedly whispering and nearly bouncing off the ground in full MTF uniform.

"And if the foundation found out they'd probably send you to the palm-tree as punishment." Visible disgust over Deane's expression.

"I mean I'd do it, but hopefully it doesn't beat me to death in the process."

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