(Foreword: Hello everyone, I will make this quick. The SCP foundation heavily inspires this book and will have similar themes and easter eggs, if you don't know anything about what I am talking about I suggest you look it up...enjoy.)
Prologue
[April 17th, 2024, at 1:22 PM]
(Unknown): It's recording please state your name for the record.
(Alvis): My name is Alvis Henriksen.
(Unknown): Nationality?
(Alvis): Norwegian.
(Unknown): Age and birthdate, time of birth too if you know it.
(Alvis): I'm 41, My birthdate is April 9, 1983, at 12:24 AM.
(Unknown): Ok. Height, Weight, Blood type, and are you right-handed or left-handed?
(Alvis): 6 ft 2 in, 180 lbs, B+ blood, and I am right-handed.
(Unknown): Okay, Alvis. I'm looking through your documentation here. Your background check and mental evaluation came through, so you're all good to go. Welcome to the organization.
It was a relief. They finally let me into their organization. As long as I can keep my head down and follow orders, I can find out what happened to my sister and where she is. But the first hurdle is getting into the facility.
Pulling out the pamphlet and looking it over I narrow my eyes, "Hmm. Site-74? I wonder how many Sites there are" I mumble out as the interview door opens. A scientist with a slender build, porcelain skin, piercing emerald eyes, short-cropped red hair, and a pristine lab coat enters the room,
"That would be 96 as of now, 96 state-of-the-art facilities," she says in a gruff cold voice.
"I'm Dr. Luminara Castellanos and I assume you're Dr. Alvis Henriksen?" she asks, extending her hand as she shakes mine. Before I can respond she cuts me off,
"Great, Let's get you to Site-74. It's about a 3-hour drive from here." She pulls out a syringe and stabs me in the neck with a swift jab.
"Due to security reasons you must be unconscious for the drive, see you in 3 hours." she smiles as I black out.
Chapter 1.
Site-74
As I awaken I rub my eyes and stare up at the massive facility, the sight of its darkened steel and cold colors chill me to the bone as I collect myself I see a scientist approach me waving. I stare at him taking in his features, a tall man with sun-kissed skin, hollow black eyes, greasy black hair reaching down to his shoulders, and a thick mustache, as he gets closer he calls out,
"Hey! You must be Dr. Henriksen! The new scientist right?" he smiles as he gets right up to me and pulls me in for a hug.
"Woah, uh yeah that's me, Alvis Henriksen. And you are?" I ask pulling away from the hug.
"Oh, how rude of me! I am Site Director Luis Vacktermen but everyone just calls me Lu." he smiles and pats me on the back,
"Come on, I'll show you around, " he says, leading me into the facility. We pass dozens of security guards and safety procedures.
"So, tell me what you know about the Organization," Lu says looking at me as we go through some metal detectors.
"Well I know that the official name is the Anomaly Extraction Organization, commonly referred to as the A.E.O. or just the Organization, I know you guys collect the strange and supernatural keeping it from the prying eyes of the public, but that's about it," I say nodding and looking at him. The truth is I think you all are deranged psychopaths who kidnap innocent people and create weapons of mass destruction without consent from any military or government. I smile thinking that and he gives me a thumbs-up and continues,
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Anomaly Extraction Organization(WORK IN PROGRESS)
Science FictionThis new series is heavily inspired by the SCP Foundation and will have entries similar to that, if you do not know what that is I highly recommend looking it up. Enjoy!