The next day came quicker than you wanted to. Again, a loud explosion woke up everyone. Thankfully, you didn't fall out of your wood bed. However, you did accidentally kick Vixey in the head. Immediately, you jumped down to comfort the upset vixen.
"Vixey! I am extremely sorry Vixey! I didn't know-," you were hushed by Vixey.
"I understand, (Y/N). It was an accident," Vixey said through her tears. You gave a relieved sigh. You and Vixey hugged it out for a while before getting ready to leave. Sparx and Malo were nice enough to wait for you two to finish. The four of you left The Bunks and headed for the area the platoon was to meet at.---Time skip (This early? Wow. Lazyass author.)---
Apparently, after a briefing on your mission, the platoon was going to four separate facilities. The SCP foundation must be bursting with SCPs. Either way, your group, the 'Magnificent Bastards', was going to Site-19, better known as the biggest and, possibly, the most dangerous Site. Arctic was given three separate files about three SCPs your group is required to recruit. He quickly gave the team a briefing on the SCPs.
"Alright team, the SCPs that we need to recruit are going to be easy to communicate with," he said, glancing at you. You sighed in relief."The first SCP is called SCP-939, A.K.A. 'With Many Voices'. Brain, details," Arctic sternly said.
"Right. There are many SCP-939s. This includes 939-1, -3, -19, -53, -89, -96, -98, -99, and -109," Ned started.
"But we only need one. If possible, two," Arctic butted in.
"They mimic the voice of their victims, luring people towards them. But, you can evade them," Stacy announced.
"Don't move, or move very slowly. Also, don't get too close to them," David said. This was a dead giveaway that he had done this before.
"Correct. However, they are Keter Class SCPs. Before I continue, let me go over classes of SCPs," Ned said.
"Safe. These SCPs are, obviously, safe. Euclid. These SCPs are known for breaking out of containment from time to time. Keter. These SCPs are very dangerous and/or break out of their containment chamber at least once every week. Now that that's settled," Ned finished. He looked towards Arctic. Arctic nodded, acknowledging Ned."Alright. SCP-860-2. We are required to recruit this creature," Arctic announced.
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At War's End - Female Furry x Male Reader (On Hold)
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