Glacial Motion (An SCP Reader Insert)

[Alpha] CH.01 - 'SCP-0X447'

[A/n:  Because of an error in their system, it seems they're going to measure your threat, and who better to do so, than that of the most dangerous, SCP-682? If you die, it'll spare them the effort of handling you. I doubt the 05 know yet, though..]

It didn't take long for them to disturb your thoughts with that blaring intercom, reporting that there is no further questioning allowed, and by extension, a field test is to be done to conclude the extent of your 'threat'.

You saw there was a bit of bickering behind the cloudy glass. Although, it didn't matter to you much as you simply trailed a finger through the puddles of water upon the silver plates below.

Your ice had melted, but as you moved a finger through the water, you saw how it gathered and pooled where you moved, and deduced you were able to still influence it.

This was all disrupted once again, however, by the armed guards that marched in and ordered you to follow them; it brought bile to the back of your throat to be receptive, but you were interested, and nodded passively.

You were roughly escorted through winding metal corridors for what felt like hours, and at that had lasted half of one, before approaching a massive containment chamber, just smaller than your own.

As soon as you were pushed in, the doors were closed quickly, and your vision focused on a large reptilian figure towering above you with several instances of tissue damage.

You could recognise it as acid burns, and just as fast as the realisation came, you moved on instinct, and lifted your hands, cooling the room until it was impossible for a human without covering to survive for long.

At this, ice began forming on the burn wounds, and melted from a swipe of one hand, washing out any remnants of acid in the wounds.

This had an immediate response from the reptile, however, which turned to face you, opening it's eyes to glare at you coldly. Strangely, though, you didn't even shudder at the intense gaze, but a small smile graced your expression.

You had cleansed it's wounds; you had been helpful. You couldn't help but be happy with that, even with the danger the reptile presented with it's size compared to yours.

It was short-lived, however, as the overwhelming sound of it's voice pierced your ears. "Another one..? But this is no regular human; it is another SCP. Using ice on me? Although..." It paused, staring at you as it's glare became more and more passive to you.

Suddenly, 'he' now lashed out in anger at the glass panel in this chamber, screeching a question in anger, "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO THAT OF YOUR OWN KIND!?" following up with a sharper statement. "You, all of you humans, are revolting. Even I have more 'humanity', as you call it." SCP-682 bellowed.

In swift motion, he took hold of you and held you between his forelegs and chest, his thick tail slamming onto the room's floor with a loud boom as it moved to curl around his body and yours in tandem.

"I will kill any of you that try to bring any more types of trauma to this 'ice cube'." SCP-682 refused to call you by a series of numbers or anything like that, but instead came up with a sort of nickname on the spot.

You were a little bit dazed at how quickly you were brought to such a position, though didn't so much as mind it a bit, as you nestled yourself further under the scaled forelegs.

It was away from those researchers and all of the armed squadrons, of whom now entered in an attempt to retrieve you. You weren't listening though, as regardless of being in arguably the most dangerous place possible, you were content.

It wasn't meant to be, clearly, though, as a hail of bullets and gunshots assaulted your senses, irritating both you, and the reptile. He swatted at the soldiers, killing them with ease whilst holding you out of the way.

As soon as the order to fill the room back up with acid was issued, however, he roared in furious disbelief, sending a blow at the glass panel that cracked it nearly to shattering before finally he issued a command.

"Spare the 'ice cube' any submerging in acid and get the icy one out before I kill all of you!" He roared once more, furious now. You had no time to think as you were released and dragged away by armed guards again.

As you went, though, you didn't go without a fuss, and speared about fifteen of them with ice as you tried to go back to the reptile again. You didn't want to leave the only chance for any peace in this place you had.

But, alas, you weren't given an option as you were hit by the stock of a gun and knocked to the floor, where a blindfold was put onto you in hopes of stopping your attack by hindering your sight.

It worked, but not in the way they wanted. You began to act by instinct from your abuse, and lay slightly still apart from the constant quivering your body was doing.

You had no control over it as frost crept up the edges of the blindfold, keeping it essentially stuck over your eyes as you were somewhat passified forcefully and started to whimper quietly.

Your mind shifted through memories of your past, only faintly aware of the rest of the world, of your body being dragged, of SCP-682 angrily trying to escape his chamber, that you were taken from.

Soon, you were at your own chamber and it's wide expanse that you were slowly getting used to, even without the luxury of any sight. Speaking of sight, your lack of it was making your body go wild.

You were half having an intense panic attack and half having a sort of fit. From the outside, it looked as if you were having a seizure, convulsing. And although you could think consciously, the whole ordeal caused your body to just stop, and you passed out with it, like a system reboot.

[A/n:

Well.. I just don't know with this page.

You met 682, figured out more about yourself in this page. He seems to know you have a lot of trauma.

I'd appreciate help in understanding whether this page is actually good or whether it's horrible. Feel free to make a comment if you want to.

Hope this page is good enough for you all.

Good day from the Author,

Øwuelen.]