"....Its not worth it...." Zion sighed while standing outside the cell of one of the first Specimens that have been chosen for S.E.B.I.C.
And of course it had to be one of the many that he wasn't suppose to touch under any circumstances!
"Well look on the bright side Zion, at least Scp-049 can actually talk back." He said to himself, strangely not being able to comfort his own mind before he sighed again.
"Alright, here we go." He said before opening the door to cell and being greeted by a slightly filtered female voice.
"Ah Doctor, I was hoping you would "interview" me again soon." Scp-049 said in quite a happy voice as she saw the man enter.
Out of all the Specimen that were contained here, this one was easily the most...somewhat normal, at when it comes to appearance.
The entity stood quite a bit taller than Zion being somewhere around 6'3" and was completely draped in an old fashioned Plague Doctors out with a black hooded cloak that almost covered her whole body, a dark metal grey almost black top with a belt and a small skirt around her waist, tight, thigh high leather boots, and of course the trademark bird mask that his her entire face with only her circular red eyes visible underneath it.
Zion remained silent as he sat down in his chair, looking over the "Fellow Doctor" as she liked to call herself.
In full honesty, Zion could see why she would be attractive, while the black robes did cover almost her entire body, he could still see the shape of her firm, giant EE almost F-cup breasts sized on her chest, and the tight leather boots hugged her body well which meant that her thickly built thighs and legs were shown off rather nicely too.
"Doctor?" 049 said, snapping Zion out of his thoughts.
"Are you alright, you've been staring off for a few minutes now?" She asks as he could feel an eyebrow raise up under her mask.
"Sorry, I was just...wondering..." Zion said as the entity sat down on her bed in front of him.
"About what exactly hmm, me perhaps?" She asked in an almost teasingly tone.
If Zion didn't know better, he could've sworn she almost...flirted with him.
"Yes actually, I was wondering... uhhhh never mind."
"No no please ask away, you're one of the few scientific minds that I can actually communicate with here after all." 049 shrugged.
"It's...kind of personal..."
"I have no secrets to hide."
"Okay then, if you don't mind me asking, what exactly are your clothes?"
"I mean, they look like regular medieval clothes but, one: no one's ever seen you take them off, and two: your x-rays have confirmed that you do have a humanoid like body underneath so...what are they?" Zion asked, feeling a bit uncomfortable at how unresponsive she was being.
She started at Zion for a good few seconds before laughing to herself.
"They are me."
"...what?"
"This cloth is part of my being, simple as that." She said, her eyes giving a clear look of satisfaction with her own answer.
"So what you're saying is, they're part of your skin or body mass?"
"Yes, something like that."
"So....so can you...take them off?"
"Mon mon Docteur, you're asking quite a lot about my body all of a sudden, quelqu'un doit se sentir courageux aujourd'hui~" 049 said, whispering to herself in French a couple of times.
YOU ARE READING
The S.E.B.I.C. Files
RomanceIn order to work with and for the S.C.P. Foundation, Zion understood that he had to be ready to see and do all number of things.... Be it, try and communicate with a giant immortal lizard with an active taste for for genocide, keeping an adorable bl...