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EverStarcatcher β My First Encounter with Scp 049
Published: 2013-10-08 23:39:56 +0000 UTC; Views: 21296; Favourites: 243; Downloads: 0
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I was in Godmode, had consumed Scp-500 and wearing scp 714. I was good to go.Related content
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*about to say something*-
*intercom crackles to life* Would SCP 049-12 please come with us. We require you for some cross testing.
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049: OVER MY DEAD BODY!!!! *quickly grabs her and hugs her* ._.
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*stiffens at unexpected contact* ...
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049:*AAAAAAWWWWKKKKKWWAAAARRRRDDD*
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*SCP doors suddenly fly open as 5 armed ntf's come rushing in*
Ntf 1: SCP 049-12 you will come with us to testing-
049:* pulls away from me and stands in their way* No!!! You stay away from he-
*shot fires and a tranquilizer dart flies into his chest*
SCP 049 : *gasp*stares down in shock at dart before collapsing*
Ntf-2: Scp 049 successfully sedated
049:Uhhnn...*blacks out*
Me: *stares at 049 with mixture of confusion and shock* To self:He-he tried to save me...Why?Β
Ntf:You!SCP 049-1-
Me: *irritated* my SCP classification didn't change since the last 5 seconds, you know. There's no need to continue restating it.
Ntf-1:Very well, come with us to cross-testing
Me:With which SCP?
Ntf-2: You'll see. Now move it! *shoves me at gunpoint and steps gingerly over 049's crumpled body*(just in case the doc regains consciousness and tries to grab him)
Me: *as I leave the cell I see two scientists and 5 doctors coldly observing me while taking notes on their clipboards* To self: I hate doctors and I hate scientists, but (recalls 049 trying to protect me and hugging me) Β I'm not so sure about that plague doctor...
~The ntf's lead me away to testing~
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~back to SCP 049's cell~
049:*begins to stir* Ugnnn...my head...
Authors note : in this story I'm completely human and I don't trust anyone with a lab coat and I fear/despise the title "Doctor". In order to survive their testing on me when I was a child I had to learn to hide all my emotions, distrust everyone, and play their "games". There is a secret reason as to why I'm immune to the 049's touch, other than just SCP 714. But that'll be revealed later on.
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(oooh, yo need to continue it)
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*Whiny*Nooo I want u to say what happens next.(Hint: have him try to figure out where I am)
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049:*wakes up* ....ugh... AH!! *leaps up and gets out of his cell* If I were a doctor, where would I- *facepalm* of course. in the experimentation room...
*breaks into room after killing dozens of guards* *finds her crouched down with 096 bout to tear her apart* *lunges at 096 and knocks him out* ......*slowly embraces* ....
Clef: *writing in clip board* subject seems to have formed bond with 049... 049 hunted her down, found her and is now refusing to let her go.... awww.....*clicks pen*
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Me: *feels contact* Huh? *looks up and recognizes 049* (shock) You? How? Why?...*collects thoughts* H-how did you manage to find me?Why did you save me? Wha-
049: *squeezes tighter*
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Clef: ....*pushes button* allright, 049 I will ask you to release the gir-
049: NEVEEEEEERRRRRRRRR*sQuuuuueeeeeze*
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Me: *lungs being crushed* Urk-Let go-*air supply abruptly cut off*
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049: *lets go* ah?!
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*collapses to the floor gasping*
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049: I-im sorry dear.... uh.... are you allright...?
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*still wheezing*Β
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*gently brushes hair out of her eyes* .....
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*regains breath to look up at doc* You could've killed me you know. I'm not some stuffed animal.
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049: *flinches*........*quickly looks away* sorry...
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Well at least help me up!
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049: *gently helps up**quickly steps away fidgeting*.....
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*straightens clothes before looking up at him* You know you're something else doc, you really are. I just can't figure you out... First, you try to kill me-(reference to first encounter)-then turn right around and save me... It's frustrating- *smirks at him* but, I think I like it...
Well, you've potentially been taken off my threat list. So there.*comes up closer to him and extends hand* Friends?
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*opens arms* hug?
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*unsure look* I think I've been hugged plenty today. So I'll accept a shake.*extends hand out further*
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*hugs anyway* *GENTLY* ._.
Clef: *clicks pen again* refuses handshake... damn these two are gonna make a CUTE COUPLE-WAIT WHAT DA FRUK AM I SAYING!?
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Me:*exasperated sigh* Fine..Whatever...
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*looks at Dr.Clef and sends death glare * Stay the hell away from me. You get that!
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Dr. CLEF: awww.... but that ruins all the fun....
049: 8stands up abruptly, spins to face the camera and holds out his hand, a black mist flowing off it* I.... A MΒ Β T H EΒ C U R E....
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*My eyes shrink in fear of his hand as memories of other scientists from my childhood past cloud my vision-laughing, injecting me with various vaccines and diseases, me staring out of my cage as they dragged away crying children to their testing chambers to meet their deaths- I forget who SCP 049 is. I only see another cruel doctor* HAAAAA!!!!!!*jumps up and shoves 049 to the ground before jumping on top of him* STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM MEEE!!!!!
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049: *grunt* *just lays there in pain*
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Dr.Clef:*incredulous stare* What the-? Sedate her! SEDATE HER!
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049: *flips her over, pulls his mask off, and kisses her* please.... calm down....
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DIE!!!(still in hysterical mode)Β
049:*kisses her again and holds her down* LOOK AT ME!!! I love you! It's me, your friend! Please calm down!
*hard breathing which eventually breaks down into sobs as eyes return to normal* Β No more...
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049: just... calm down.... its me... *gently holding her.... *
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*stares at nothing as starts talking to nobody in particular* They...took us...one by one, one..by..one..In the end... I was the only one still alive....(I'm referring to my childhood past)
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049: ........*listening intently*
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*continues on to nobody in particular, completely oblivious to my surroundings* I saw what they'd do... mutate poor children to where they were completely unrecognizable, mutilate their arms and limbs to Β test how their prosthetics would work, inject them with several chemicals that would rot their bodies from the inside out. They'd perform surgery on their brains to see which part controlled which. They blinded a boy trying to give him night vision. They'd sew on dead animal parts to their mutilated stumps ......they never knocked the children out either, or delivered any anesthetics. The children felt everything and screamed through it all... Then one day...they came for me....
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049: *shocked, still listens* .......
Clef: .....damn that is a dark afterstory.....wow...
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* still continues*
They told me that they had a cure they wanted to test on me. A "Death Cure"...
*stops abruptly and regains senses*
What the-? Where the hell am I!?! *looks at 049 questioningly* Why am I in your arms!?!Β
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049: *far away look in his eyes* I... wont let... them hurt yu... anymore then they have... *hugs* I promise.....I will protect you with my LIFE.
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*Confused stare* What are you talking about?! Let go of me!Β
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049:.....you don't remember.... TT^TT
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Remember what? The last thing that I remember is you holding out your hand and saying-*gasps in horrible realization* I started telling you about my past didn't I? *grabs 049 harder* What did I say?! Tell me!!! What the HELL DID I SAY!?!*angry look*
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049: *shocked* YOU SAID THEY CAME FOR YOU ABOUT SOMTHING A DETH CURE DONT HURT ME
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*eyes widen and I loosen my grip on 049 before turning away from him and walking away slowly , not facing him*Β
049:* relaxes into a worried/curious look* What...What is the death cure anyway? Β
=still facing away, hard look settles onto face and my hand rests over and tightens my grip on a barcode tattoo on my arm that had been previously covered by my sleeve=Β
049: *notices mark*
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049: ....what is that...?
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*shove sleeve over it* What they used to mark us as their test subjects.
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049: *frowns*.......
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I hate it. It's just another cold reminder of my past. I was number 12... Ironic that this facility named me that too... I don't really have a name. I'm just another number.
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049: no... you aren't... you are more than that...
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