Is One Really Here?

Chapter 1 ep. 1 : Just a start.

Somewhere at Site-19, let's say near the site is a Chaos Insegent. Let's call her Sammy. She's currently trying to find the safest way in the site to blast some chaos, and for her luck, there was an open vent at one of the walls of the site. She made sure nobody was watching her while also holding a Glock. While she climbs trough the vent, let's describe her.
Sammy has short messy black hair covering her left eye, where there was a scar across her face. She also has a small scar under her right eye and she was wearing a gray uniform following a vest, and an arm patch with the Chaos insurgency's logo. She has gray toned camouflage pants and black boots.
Great! Now you have a hint on how she looks like so you can imagine her.
Sammy was crawling trough the vent till she spots a place she can exit, but it wasn't clear from anyone. In the room she wants to go to is with two guards. They are talking to eachother. Sammy is annoyed but she stayed to listen.

-Hey man, I've heard that they're going to relocate SCP-██98 from Site-409 to this site - Site-19. - one of the guards more to the left said.
-Isnt that SCP kinda... Big? I mean not that there isn't room but how are they gonna transport it without consequences?- The other guard on the right asked.
- Did you forget they can [DATA EXPUNGED]?- The left guard replied.
-Oh right. Eh, I kinda forget some things. -The right guard turned back. "Interesting... I could use this against them...", Sammy thought to herself while grabbing a smoke bomb she has on the pouches of her vest. She pushed the hatch of the vent and threw the smoke bomb out to the two guards, causing smoke to come out (it's a smoke bomb after all) and making them cough before Sammy to stab and shoot both of the guards. When the smoke clears, Sammy moved forward but still made sure to stay hidden. Her goal was to get to the other side and go into a hidden passage way where there were more Chaos Insergents. Like that she could tell what the foundation is doing and sabotage.
Sammy continued on, making sure not to be seen, shooting every camera she sees and knows is there.

Sammy proceeds with her mission, meanwhile just not too far, one of her old friends is hanging around. Her name was Jasmine. Unlike her "friend", she had long brown hair tied up into a lower pony tail and she wore a black short-top hat. She wears a black suit and tie, which shows that she is from the AD (Administration department). Ever since they and Sammy went appart, she hasn't been the same. Jasmine used to be more social and friendly, but now she doesn't really engage in conversations and doesn't trust pretty much everyone. She still has trust in the O5 council tho. Atleast they never lied to her. Or betrayed her. Or even tried to hurt her. She's been working at the foundation for 23 years. Her age is mostly kept redacted, but she is 43. As old as she was, she still had energy for everything. Moving on, Jasmine had to give some files to her colleague, so they can send it to Site-409 for the preparation of the transfer of SCP-██98. Jasmine exited her office at the exact moment that Sammy also is Infront of her office, making them bump into each other and fall. All the paperwork splattered all over the floor. Before Sammy could upper hand anything, Jasmine speaks.
-HEY-! -She screamed while holding her head. - Wait a seco-
-Listen I don't have time, tell me about SCP-██98's transfer or else I'll shoot. -Sammy cut off Jasmine while pointing a gun at her. Sammy finally realised who she is pointing at.
-Jasmine?
-Sammy. Hi.
-Oh, forget it. Just tell me everything. We aren't friends anymore, I would still shoot you. -Sammy mumbered on.
-Hey, I don't know much I just have to give these papers to my colleagues. I don't want any trouble. -Jasmine said in response.
-Give me the paperwork. -Sammy ordered.
-What?! I can't- -Before Jasmine to finish, Sammy pointed her gun straight in Jasmine's face making her lift up her hands.
-Give. The. Paper. Work. -Sammy continued to order.
-Fine take it. Just don't kill me. - Jasmine finished before Sammy to hit her in the head with the gun, making her fall unconscious and she took all the paperwork. Sammy smiled as she ran out of the area. It wasn't going to be easy to pass through the next area as it was the Security Department (SD). But let's leave Sammy alone for now, she'll be fine and let's move onto what's going on at Site-19, Area-███. In this area is where is found most of the ScD(Scientific department) office's. For example Dr. Gear's, Dr.L's and Dr. Mildred's. At the end of where the area is found, in a hallway, a really long hallway, is found the O5 council's meeting room. Since I'm mentioning this, you guessed, there is a meeting going on right now. The room once you entered, on the wall facing towards you is a gigantic blue map of the world, almost filling up the entire wall. In the center is a circular table with 13 chairs surrounding it. All thought the room was pretty big, like classroom sized there were only more cupboards next to the walls, filling up the empty space which surprisingly did the job. Even with 13 members, only 12 attended. But it wasn't that big of a deal as it was just enough i.e. that one member never attends. So the meeting just began.
BANG!
A sound of the first hitting a table. And now the leader of the council yelled out, not too loud though:
-IS EVERYONE LISTENING? - The small quiet chatter stops, and us met with complete silence. -Good, we've got a bit of an important topic to talk about today. - O5-1 continued. One was a simple man. He wears a casual black suit and tie, the suit also marking that he as an O5. Since it is unknown, he has short dark grey hair and gray skin. It's the same for the rest of the council since it is really unknown what is their skin and hair colour.
-We've got a bit of a problem with the... files... for the transfer of SCP-██98.. - Said One towards the rest of the O5's.
-Well... What happened to them? - O5-5 asked. Five was British. He also wore a black suit indicating that he is an O5 but he also has a monocle. He had very short hair.
-Let's say... They aren't in our hands anymore. - O5-1 replied to Five's question.
-Wait, Wait, Wait, your telling me we lost the paperwork? - O5-9 spoke. Yep, he also had a black suit indicating he was an O5, except he was bald and had an unknown thing on his left eye.
-"We"?! We didn't loose it, one of the administrators did. It was last known to be in Jasmine [REDACTED]. -One argued back.
-Well then where could it be now? - Five added.
-We don't fucking know, isn't that the point? - Again argued One.
-One, don't get mad... Please. - O5-2 tried to calm O5-1 down. Two was female, and the wife of O5-1. Her hair was mid-long around to the elbows. She didn't wear a suit, instead she had a dark gray tank top and a black jacket. Two also had long black wedge pants. -Let's just try and upper hand the situation as calmly as possible, even if it's not easy. - Two finished, eventually hopping for One to calm down a bit.
-Fine. Let's take it easy. -Said One heavily.
-More. Calmly. - Two hustled back. Except O5-1 stood silent after Two said that. A few seconds of award silence pass, till one of them finally says something.
-Maybe try and review the footage of Jasmine's office? Or try and look through the area. Infront of Jasmine's office the camera was shot, wasn't it? So it must've been a Chaos Insegent. -O5-4 offered. Four is a cat. He wasn't small as one, he was pretty much 4 feet tall. He also had a dark gray tank top except on the sleeves and bottom it is ripped. The tank top indicated that he was an O5 too.
-I mean.... -One stuttered on what to say in response, so he sat back down putting his hands to cover his face. More seconds of silence pass.
-Wir can't just do nothing und waste time! - O5-7 stated in a German accent. Yes he was German, Seven also has short but messy hair and possessed a black jacket followed by furry boots and dark gray long winter pants and a woolen shirt. Gee, I don't even know how it doesn't get too hot for him. Seven also had 5 particular crows with him, like little pets. Those crows always followed him. - Wir don't have all day, remember, wir have other work to do. - O5-7 continued to speak in a German accent.
-Yeah. Let's try Four's idea. - O5-3 spoke. O5-3 has long hair put in a short upper pony tail (his hair untied goes a little bit over his shoulders), and it also covers his left eye. He had a dark gray shirt followed by a black tie and long silky pants. FYI O5-3 is russian. Even with all the talk, One still stood silent. This time he really don't know what to exactly do, if he should trust with Four's idea, if he should try and stop the transport till it is assure that nothing will happen, or maybe to do nothing and wait to see what happens. Whatever it was he didn't trust himself, so he let to see if most of the council agreed with O5-4's idea. And they did. O5-1 still didn't trust this. He never really trusted anything since the fall of Site-01. He only ever trusted O5-13. Because Thirteen survived. He was the only one to survive. The rest of his council died, that's why One trusted only him. He had faith. But while he was thinking on what to exactly do, Two tried to grab his attention.
  –Oh, what? –O5-1 spoke in confusion.
  –One, do you agree on my plan? –O5-4 asked him straight up.
  –Oh uhh... Yeah. –One replied back to Four's question without realising what he said.
   –Great! Let's get to work. –Said Four enthusiastically. One just realised what he had said, "Oh my fucking God, I'm such an idiot.", He thought to himself. With continuing on O5-4's plan, O5-3 goes to the nearest computer that has the video and audio log's of the month. For a while he'd been searching for the log's, but eventually he finally found the audio log's.
  –May not be video, but I'm not spending another hour trying to find it. Audio will do just fine for now. –Three said. He clicked from one of the three, the last one with the title ”AUDIO LOG 3.04.2023 SITE-19 AREA-███ AD OFFICE“. At the beginning of the log, there was complete silence.
  –Skip forward a bit. Maybe before [DATA DELETED]. –O5-7 insisted while motioning O5-3. Three takes the idea and skips forward a bit, just on the exact moment the event occured.

HEY!Wait a seco-
Listen I don't have time, tell me about SCP-██98's transfer or else I'll shoot.Jasmine?
Sammy. Hi.
Oh, forget it. Just tell me everything. We aren't friends anymore, I would still shoot you.
Hey, I don't know much I just have to give these papers to my colleagues. I don't want any trouble.
Give me the paperwork.
What?! I can't-
Give. The. Paper. Work.
Fine take it. Just don't kill me.
FRAS!
*THUD*

O5-3 paused the log. It was enough to determine what happened. A minute of silence passes, Four, Two and One were also there. Four was also right next to Three and Two was more behind. One however, was leaning forward on the desk, behind the computer, just to be above the veiwing a bit of the computers screen. None of them didn't know what to exactly do. They didn't know where to look. Maybe they should share this information? Yes, they will share it.