Working For The SCP Foundation (READER INSERT)

PART THREE - Radical Larry

As Y/n wandered around the halls of the Heavy Containment Zone, she encountered the regularish door for this facility. But one thing was off putting. The door lead to the containment chamber of Radical Larry, the Old Man, 106.

~Y/Ns Perspective~

Hm. I'd heard of screams and echoing laughter throughout these damned halls.. I should recontain that SCP. I took one step, then pressed the old and decayed button. The door took a long time to slide open, but still did anyway. I crouched onto the catwalk, making being quiet and safe my top priorities. The corners of the massive room was darker than black. 'I hope I don't have to work here..' I thought. My heart was beating out of my chest, my legs are shaking, and my brain is thinking how stupid I am for taking this job. The dumb and loud shoes were making a clunk sound. I finally reached the door! I pressed the button, and there was some stairs. I bolted down them, still making some sound, but not a lot.

There was no door to the L shaped room. I walked in, and the tiled floors were decayed in some places. There was a corpse, and god! It smelled terrible! The mouth was hanging open like someone sucked out all his organs! He didn't have any eyes, and I wanted to vomit. My stomach was queasy, and I took quick breaths. My heart was still beating, almost supernaturally. There was a recontainment paper on the console. The paper showed a machine that.. Breaks femurs? 'a human must be placed into the machine, and another shall activate it.' 'Then broadcast it across the facility.' Placed onto the whitewashed wall, a camera showing what the inside of that box was. The last instruction was, 'When SCP-106 appears, open the electro-magnets, and when he is attracted to the test subject and is in the box, close the magnets, and you shall be done.' Okay. I got this. I pulled the broadcast button, and pressed the Femur Breaker button. That man let out the most bloodcurdling scream ever. A dark figure appeared and looked over the screaming man, then I pulled the electro-magnets lever. The subject, and the dark SCP, just vanished. There was a closet in the room. Me being tired, I traipse over, open the door, and succumb to slumber.

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You are asleep.