Tepo

The Beginning

Tepo screeched as he opened his eyes for the first time. But all he saw was blackness, and the doctors looming over him. "Holy shit he's alive!" One of the doctors announce. Tepo had yet to realize who he was, and where he was. The darkness that was coming, was something he had no idea about. Tepo is what some people call a Scp. But he was made into one, a weapon for the selfish mankind. To be used as a slave, forced against his will to fight for the military. Tepo slowly begins to open and retract his claws, getting a feel to his body. "Hey there little buddy, feeling good?" The doctor next to him says. "Be careful doc, he is dangerous, very dangerous" The scientist beside the doctor explains. "That Thing, is a Euclid class, it's not to be tested, one wrong move and were all good as dead." Tepo try's to move his small body, and the chains holding him down clank hard against the metal frame of the table. In the way that Tepo was created, he already knew English, and knew what he was. "H...Hello." Tepo begins to say his first words, trying to communicate. A light suddenly shines bright, lighting the room, showing the one way mirrors with people watching behind it. Tepos eyes wince from the sudden brightness that he has yet to see. Once his eyes affix to the brightness, he begins scanning the room. Hopeing, feeling that someone there that can exsplain what the hell is happening to him. "Hello subject 680-78, it is great to see you have finally awakened. Now, I assume you have many questions, and they all will be answered. But you just trust us, we are here to help you, but if you restrain, you will be punished." The loud speaker announces as all the people that were there next to him leave the dark, desolate room. Tepo instant notices the holes in the walls, just big enough to fit barrels of rifles through. Also the scratches and markings all over the cell, like someone before him was trying to escape.