Prologue

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January 2, 2020

A pair of hazmat men exited the chamber of SCP 682

The final part of an ingredient that can pacify all SCP's

The 2 men slowly walked to the exit with caution, moving from hallway to hallway

Soon enough they exit the site and slowly walk to the Blackhawk Helicopter

The men slowly entered and placed the sample in a safe spot of a Blackhawk Helicopter

The helicopter wurrs to life as proppelers start moving

The helicopter slowly lifts up to the air, heading to Site 01

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January 3, 2020

All O5 members were present in the meeting... well except O5-12

"Why is there only 12 O5's?" A personel whispers to another one

"I heard that the one O5 is visiting all sites to make sure its all safe or whatever, I have no idea why he had to do that personally..." Another personel said

An Alpha-1 turned to them, hearing them talk about something
"Do not talk" An Alpha-1 soldier said

"Yes, I apologize" Both of them said, watching rhe Alpha-1 soldier turn back to the window

The O5's continue to stare intently at the experment

A collection of multiple objects, from flesh or substances SCP's to ancient pathogen from antartica

Soon enough, the researchers inside the expermiental zone slowly crafted vials of it, the main goal of making 10 of it.

Soon enough they were doing the last one, as it wasnt to hard to mix it all and turn it into a liquid inside a vial

As they did the last one, a terrible accident happened

The robotic arm assisting the scientists malfunctioned

The robot swinged its arm left and right, toppling the last unfinished vial along with the items and materials

Soon enough they made contact with another chemical.

A gas was made, with the gas containing the pathogen that causes 682's anger towards life.

The room was filled with the gas, the researchers being exposed to the gas while the O5's and the other personel stared at the window, cautious.

How could one vial make a gas this thick?

O5's and even the Alpha-1 MTF's wondered as they stared at the room

Then they heard it, the sound whenever the card was accepted as it held enough clearance to exit the room

The door slides open, all of the members, scared of its effects, they tried to exit the room, but it was too late

All the personel in the room paused, as if they all froze in time, and it took seconds until they moved again, but they were no longer what they were. They no longer posses what makes humans... humans.

The O5 members stared at the personel, all the people present in the room looking at them

"Produce more of these vials and spread it on all sites" the O5 members stared, with all the "sparkle" or light in their eyes, just gone.

"Yes, sir" They all said as they exited the room, spreading the gas across their path to the ventilation systems

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