After being here for god knows how many days, I was somewhat bored as nothing good was on. I sighed from my boredom and decided it would be fun to blackmail the foundation some more.
Y/n: "Because why not ask for more shit in my prison paradise?" I say aloud to nobody in specific, like a Deadpool reference. Before I could have started though, my door opened, revealing a scientist.
Scientist: "You are needed for experimental testing, Scp-6000."
Y/n: "Ooh, lucky me. I was wondering when the lab rat shit was going to start. And my name is Y/n."
Scientist: "We will call you by OUR preference. Now let's go."
Y/n: "Don't fucking tell me what to do." I say, complying anyways to see what experiments they meant. If they did try anything torturous, I'd leave on the spot. I was even more confused when they had 2 D class accompany me. What kind of experiment was this going to be. "Hey mister scientist, I wanna let you know, that I think all of us are straight, and don't agree to this 3 way." I got the D class to laugh as the scientist rolls his eyes.
When we had arrived, it seemed very self explanatory. Soon as the big metal doors opened, it was a room with blood spots here and there. In the corner had a girl against the wall, eyeing us.
Weird black markings on her face and the hair in between her eyes was red instead of blonde. She wore a plain brown shirt with brown shorts.
Y/n: "Fuck, this is an Scp isn't it?"
Class D1: "Yeah, it's Scp-173."
Class D2: "We can't break eye contact or she'll snap our necks in an instant." Of course she will.
Y/n: "Okay, why are we here then?"
Class D1: "We have to clean her cage." He responds as I noticed a bunch of blood everywhere.
Y/n: "Oh." I concentrate my eyes to not blink, and sure enough, I was able to do just that. The D class were able to clean the mess up easily.
When the D class finished, we were about to leave, until the power went out inside, and the door went on lockdown. My eyes widened as I heard 2 snaps. The snaps of people's necks. I felt a surge of energy as I quickly turned around and used my arms to block her hands from reaching my neck. the force and speed were incredible, because I was struggling to keep her hands off me.
My eyes glowed E/c as I could see in the dark now, and was face to face with the Scp girl. her eyes widened as she could be seen by me again and stopped moving or struggle with me. I put my arms down cautiously as I stared at her.
Y/n: "hello? Can you speak?" I wave at her. She doesn't respond, but I keep going. "You don't have to be shy, I'm an Scp like you, or so they say." I say with a little venom in my voice at the hatred of them.
173: "How were you able to react that fast?" She says without making any movement.
Y/n: "I can do alot using my imagination, but the device they put on me restricts my abilities, well, most of them." That's right, I was able to enhance my strength be able to use unlimited eyesight to never be able to blink, and even see in the dark. I can still use some small abilities, but how far does that limit?
173: "That explains why you don't show fear." She says, clearly eyeing me up and down. "But you wear D class clothing. I look down at my clothes, but my surge of energy returned as I shot my eyes back up to see her in front of me.
Y/n: "You're not gonna kill me are you?" I asked cautiously. She giggles at me.
173: "No, you're the first human I ever spoke to." I want to change my clothes, but my instincts says I should never break eye contact with her. A small idea came up as I took off my shirt while still looking at her. I see a pink blush grow on her face as she doesn't move.
Y/n: "You can move if you want to." I say.
173: "I-I don't like it when people look at me when I move." She responds. I don't know exactly how I managed to make a nightmare killing girl blush and stutter.
Y/n: "Okay, but I'm going to change clothes." I say as I dropped my pants to, causing pink to turn red.
173: "B-B-But there isn't a-any other clothes here." She tells me. I smirk as I began to magically weave a new pair of clothes.
[Just the clothes, not the guy or how you look]
173: "Wow." She says astonished. Then the door has opened, revealing 2 security guards. I turned around, leaving my back to 173, who I now knew she wouldn't hurt me.
Guard: "Scp-6000, come t-"
Y/n: "It. Is. Y/n. Get it wrong again, you die."
Guard: "Whatever, just get over here."
Y/n: "Fine, fine." I say, as I walked over to them, they were surprised 173 was behind me and didn't kill me.
Scientist: "Why are you wearing that?" He storms up to me. "Take it off, now!"
Y/n: "Make me. I'll just put new ones on." The scientist just sighed and moved on. I was thrown back into my cell. I grab some snacks and start eating. I watched Marvel movies recently. and it was playing Venom. It made me wonder if the Marvel characters could beat the SCPs. a knock on my door appeared.
Watch: "Hey Y/n. Heard they put you through the SCP tests." I knew the voice was Watch. the guy who interviewed me a while back. I rolled my eyes and stood up.
Y/n: "Yes, and what are you here for?"
Watch: "To talk, of course."
Y/n: "They're making you try again?" I asked him.
Watch: "No. I came here on my own terms." This took me by surprise a bit.
Y/n: "Even if we had a conversation 1 on 1, those cameras are gonna pick up and record what I say anyways."
Watch: "Well, do you have a solution for that?" He questions me.
Y/n: "...No..." I reluctantly respond. With this device on my back, my ability to be extremely powerful has been suppressed. I can disable the cameras from where I'm standing.
Watch: "So, you met Scp-173? What was she like?"
Y/n: "I don't know. How is the feeling of being stripped of your power, making you useless and possibly could've died in that room feel? Not good? Thought so." I responded, obviously agitated, but I guess it might take more than that for him to leave, since he's dealt with more intimidating SCPs than me. But I will make a change with that.
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