Drama Queen (Scp 049 x Scp 035)

Interview

        Watch sat down. He knew he would have to ask this question, but he wondered what answer he'd get. "Well? Go ahead and ask! I know it's what you've been buttering me up for!" Said the being in front of him.

          He sighed. "What were you and Scp 049 talking about during the containment breach?" 035 smiled, "oh nothing much, just catching up on old times."
"Watch looked at him with an are you kidding me expression before continuing, "We've expected you and 049 have come in contact with each other for a while now."
                035 grin widened, "it goes much deeper than that!"

"Care to elaborate on that?"
Watch gave him a go on look, "We are lovers he and I!" Watch took a breath before replying, "Really?" This would be... interesting.

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        Sock realized what he said and responded with laughter, "No! I just wanted to see how you'd react.." he knew that was a lie deep down. The line of questions continued boringly until 035 got annoyed with Watch. Lunging at him, he pinned the interviewer down tearing himself off of his hosts face, forcing Watch to wear him.
             Barely a second and guards had pulled 035 off and contained him. A day later he heard word that Watch was physically and mentally unscathed, which was rather interesting. But still, he couldn't help but think back to the interview. He was still upset at the doctor for leaving him behind, but he knew he was to blame. The blood that came from the mask had burned his friend, so he found out.

              Two guards stay outside the door to his containment cell. He'd have to wait for a breach for a stupid D-class to wander in. The scientist behind the glass seemed to notice the grimace, very similar to the face of tragedy he was wearing. The screaming replayed in his mind, finally it was tragedy.

           He couldn't help but remember Greece. Hera deserved to die for what she'd done. But she was a goddess. He was mask, who could easily be destroyed by her. His mind drifted through his memories finally to the crusade. He felt terrible again.

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      049 sat in his cell. He'd been jotting down notes in his thick leather journal for about an hour. He couldn't help but grow agitated. The 'doctors' watched him still. They hadn't stopped since he cured Dr Hamm.

"What is it you want sir?" He said looking at the man in the glass who obviously was going to say something, "049 we are going somewhere to conduct a few experiments." He watched as 4 guards came in, one carrying the collar, another with handcuffs, one with a Gun and an empty handed one who had a rifle on his back. He knew these tests all too well, or so he thought.