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SCP-Journal 21. Status-Accepted. [A5]
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Ongoing, First published Jun 23, 2020
SCP-Journal 21. This has been accept by 𝘾𝙇𝘼𝙎𝙎𝙄𝙁𝙄𝙀𝘿. This was written by, Casey 𝘾𝙇𝘼𝙎𝙎𝙄𝙁𝙄𝙀𝘿, at Site-13. Surname was preferred to be secret, by the site 16 manager. Now, straight to the information. Secure, Contain, Protect. That's our job, objective, and the name of our operation. This was chosen by 𝘾𝙇𝘼𝙎𝙎𝙄𝙁𝙄𝙀𝘿. We go through major precautions, spend a lot of money on these projects, often put the lives of D-Class at risk, which we will get to later. As we said, out NUMBER ONE objective, is keeping you all safe. We ask that you never interact with a SCP, doesn't matter which it is. Now, D-Class members. They are people that willingly and voluntarily help us research these SCPs. Unfortunately, most D-Class die during testing. But not all. D-Class, after signing up, belong to the Foundation. They will do as we say, or extermination will take place. We hire only the best-of-the-best doctors, researchers, guards, etc. We assure you all, we will: Secure. Contain. Protect.
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