Chapter 3: Deja Vu

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It felt good to be back, I'm able to stretch, and move around! The alarms were still on, so I guess the breach was still going on, I have a chance to get out of this personal hell!

I Walked out of my cell, to the observation deck, and out into the hallway, Jesus Christ, it was a massacre. Guards, D-Class Personnel, Foundation Staff. All of them, dead. There was blood everywhere. One of them had their head bashed in, the visor on their helmet shattered into pieces into their skull. I'm glad I got out when I did, otherwise I don't know what would've happened!

I guess I should go now, as far as I know I'm on the.... 3rd floor down? I think, based on the information I gathered from eavesdropping on the scientists that tested on me. I should find an elevator to go up.

The automated voice came on the speaker again.

"Epsilon 13, Codename 'Trapper' has entered the facility. Be advised that Personnel with the clearance level under 3 will be terminated due to safety protocol. All Security Detail, and Level 3 clearance personnel report to the evac zone at Gate B."

Gate B..... hmm. I think that's where I entered the facility in the first place, I should avoid that though, since there will be lots of people, meaning lots of guns.

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After a couple minutes of being lost, and struggling to find my way around, I finally found an elevator that can get me to ground level.

The scene inside the elevator was the same one as before, blood, and bodies, I entered it and pressed the button, 'Floor One'.

I could see light!... Wait. That's not the sun.

"Contact! SCP-035 has been located! Permission to re-contain. Yes sir!"

Shit, that must be the MTF that the foundation sent in. Or the Rapid Response Team, who cares.

I can't let them take me, not after how far I've gotten.

Blood seeped out of the walls as I entered a rage state. The substance that the men stepped in, they fucked up.

3 of the men seemingly died on contact of the substance. The other 5 were beaten into bloody pulps by the tentacles.

Normies.

I walked past the mess I had created, and as I walked forward, I saw light....actual light. A door to the outside was open!

I ran as fast as I could to the light, it read Gate A at the top. My host was now almost digested to the bone, no.

No, no, no! Not now! Don't let up on me now you stupid mortal!

My hosts leg snapped in two.... I could see it.... I could see the outside... I was so close.

Dread filled me as I was put into a glass container by three armed men, the MTF I suppose. Wait.

Why are they taking me outside?

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