Transported (3rd Person View)

Prologue

"SCP-953 is seen currently within section 3, all remaining staff members, please locate the nearest safe shelter immediately! Calling all available MTF units, please secure the area at section 3. Site 17 is now under lockdown. Attempting to leave the building will result in major difficulties and possible termination."

"God damn it." SCP-953 muttered to herself as she heard the intercom announce her breach. She transformed into a red fox and ran past the hallways with researchers in hiding and hurried down the stairs.

"I need to get out."

SCP-953 was hungry. Really hungry. She longed for the freedom that she once had outside these walls. "How dare they contain someone like me! These people are sick. These aren't even people at all! These are...monsters."

SCP-953 runs to her left and bumps into a janitor.
The poor man immediately turned pale when he spotted the blood stained creature in front of him. SCP-953 grins, gluttony written all over her face.

"Oh man, I'm too old for this shit."

The Kumiho pounced on him, ripping his uniform apart. He screamed for help as she ripped apart his stomach and searched for her desired organ. The screams finally died down as she plucked his gorgeous liver from his stomach. His blood coated her claws and mouth as she chewed and gulped it down. She smiled in satisfaction as blood ran down her mouth. She hasn't had human meat in forever! While in the middle of savoring her delicious meal, she heard footsteps from the hallway behind her and didn't hesitate to run. "Wasted dinner." She mumbled, irritated that she didn't get to savor the taste of his blood.

She comes across a barricaded hallway with warning signs all over the walls. "Level 3 personnel access ONLY". SCP-953 snickered as she ignored all the signs and jumped over the barricades. In front of her was a metal door. Strangely, it wasn't locked like the rest she encountered, which was odd because of how strict containment was inside the site. SCP-953 smiled as she entered, expecting an exit to be somewhere nearby. Freedom has never felt so close.

"Alpha-9 Last Hope-Alpha, come down here right now at section 3. SCP-953 must've entered the restrained section." The agent radioed. "Shit. What fool uninstalled the keypad?"

SCP-953 was at the top of a stairwell. She looked over the railings and saw a big circular machine. It had pipes, cables, and tubes sticking all over it like vines. She quickly went down the spiral stairs which proved to be a challenge with her paw-like feet. She was curious about the machine since she hadn't seen anything like it. The machine was at least 10 feet. The Kumiho went to the front of the machine and a moveable staircase was in front of it, leading up to the large door. She climbed the steps and grabbed the handle of the door. She pulled, but it wouldn't budge. She pulled at the handle with both of her claws and finally got it open.

Her eyes widened as she looked inside. The inside of the machine was full of screens and buttons. It also had 3 seats which were strapped with seatbelts. "Is this supposed to be some sort of vehicle?" She thought to herself. She placed her foot inside but was interrupted with a voice.

"SCP-953! WE HAVE YOU AT GUNPOINT. COME DOWN FROM THE MACHINE THIS INSTANT." A booming voice echoed in the room. SCP-953 stepped back and found the source of the voice. She looked above and waved to the rectangular window. An agent bent down to reach the mic while a researcher stood beside him along with 3 agents on both sides. The elevator opened behind the fox lady and 4 agents spilled out with guns trained at her.

"Put your hands up SCP-953, right where I can see 'em. Step down the staircase." The agent said.

She placed her claws beside her head and stepped down the staircase with a smirk. Their guns followed her every move. It made her feel powerful.

"Stop." SCP-953 looked over to the staircase where she was earlier, and on the top was at least 7 soldiers with their guns pointed at her.

"You're outnumbered. You might as well yield now and receive a lesser punishment for your surrende-"

"Is this what all life is?" SCP-953 questioned, unfazed.

"Surrender now SCP-953 and you will receive a lesser punishment-"

"Let me go! Let me have my freedom! You monsters! Please..." She sobbed and let a tear roll down her eye. A moment of silence passed between them. The corner of her mouth curved upwards ever so slightly.

"Surrender now SCP-953 and you will receive a lesser punishment-"

"Well," The Kumiho started as she wiped a tear off her eye. "I guess that didn't work so... SCREW YOU!" She let out a maniacal laugh.

"Initiate Dozement." Tranquilizer darts were fired at SCP-953 as she ran towards the machine. Her left claw grabbed the handle, but before she could close it, a dart slipped through and struck her forearm.

"ARGH! SHIT!" She struggled to lock the door with her other hand. Everything started to turn sideways then.

"Open the door!" The agents yelled. The machine rumbled from the impact of whatever they're using to knock the door down. In a panic, SCP-953 limped to the control panel and pressed whatever buttons until she pressed one which lit the entire machine on with lights. Assuming she was doing something correctly, she pulled on a lever which made the whole thing shake uncontrollably. SCP-953 began to feel the effects of the tranquilizer dart, hobbling her way to a seat and strapping herself in as she started to slowly slip away from reality.

She didn't believe in a God, but she prayed whatever she was in would bring her somewhere safe.

"I hope whatever this thing is works." Then, the lights began to flicker as her world turns black.

"DAMNIT!" The MTF unit's commander kicked the wall beside him. He took off his helmet and breathed out a sigh of exasperation.

"Sir, we failed to capture SCP-953." The agent beside him said.

"Don't you think I know that?" He pushed the agent with his finger.

"Commander, what should we do now?"

He ran his hands through his hair. "Call them. They're prepared to handle these types of things."

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Author's note:

Thank you for reading the prologue. This is a collaboration me and my girl riddle_me_tom89 took weeks in preparing and planning the whole storyline. Because of our preferences, we have decided to upload our own POVs. If you're not into 3rd Person, then check out the 1st Person version!
You can find it on her page.

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