Hazakaza

A Refugee & Her Helicopter

Item #: SCP-XXX
Object Class: Safe
Special Containment Procedures:

SCP-XXX-1, SCP-XXX-2, and SCP-XXX-2-e have been stored in Site 19’s High Value Item Storage Facility and require no special containment

SCP-XXX-1-a is to be provided with a standard Human containment cell with amenities commensurate with behavior. Requests for any media, including book, television, films, magazines, or electronics produced after 1945 are to be denied. Under no circumstances is SCP-XXX-1-a permitted to know the location of any additional instances of SCP-XXX-1 or SCP-XXX-1-a; under no circumstances is SCP-XXX-1-a to be permitted to know the existence of SCP-XXX-3.

The remains of SCP-XXX-2-a through d are stored in Biological Materials Storage Units XXX-2-a through XXX-2-d.

Description:

SCP-XXX-1 and SCP-XXX-2 are the remaining parts of a two identical vehicles resembling a Bell UH-1 Iroquois, or “Huey,” helicopter. Much of the internal workings of SCP-XXX-1 and SCP-XXX-2 are distinct from the inner workings of the UH-1, including an internal combustion engine designed to operate on ethanol. The vehicle itself appears to have been manufactured as part of a larger production line, although it appears many additions and modifications were made to its interior prior to its destruction. It is presumed these modifications were designed and made by SCP-XXX-1-a’s previous associates. Testing of these modifications is difficult, as they were extensively damaged in the crash, and SCP-XXX-1-a claims to be ignorant to their original configuration or mechanism.

SCP-XXX-1-a is a human female, approximately 35 years of age, with greying brown hair, tanned skin, several scars resulting from her crash-landing in SCP-XXX-1 (including facial burns), and an abdominal scar that appears to be from a cesarean section. Subject is approximately 1.5 meters tall and weighs approximately 65 kg. While the subject has been exceedingly hostile toward all attempts at communication in the past, the subject has grown more tractable over her term of confinement.

SCP-XXX-2-a through d are the remains of other humans who were discovered in SCP-XXX-2 and were killed in Incident XXX-Z24-Alpha.

SCP-XXX-2-e is a small, primitive nuclear warhead. The warhead has been disarmed by the Foundation and was found to be almost entirely ordinary with the exception of its origin.

Recovery Log:

SCP-XXX-1-a was discovered in critical condition amongst the wreckage of SCP-XXX-1, which crash-landed in a small suburban neighborhood near La Jolla, California, USA on March 9th, 1997. Initial response teams were local ambulance, fire, and police. The subject was initially taken to Thornton Hospital, where she was placed in an ICU following operations to remove shrapnel. During her recovery, she repeatedly refused to divulge any information about herself or SCP-XXX-1 to doctors or police. The unusual nature of the interior, and the lack of recognizable identifiers on SCP-XXX-1, brought the crash to the attention of the Foundation. SCP-XXX-1-a was released by the local authorities into Foundation custody on March 17th, 1997. The wreckage of SCP-XXX-1 was removed to Site [YY] for reconstruction and further investigation.

Addendum XXX-1: As SCP-XXX-1-a is hostile to all Foundation staff, and perceived to be a very low threat, it was deemed cost-effective to house her in solitary confinement in a minimally furnished room until such time as she became willing to cooperate with the Foundation in ascertaining her origin and the origin of SCP-XXX-1.

Addendum SCP-XXX-2: After approximately 3 months of solitary confinement, SCP-XXX-1-a proved much more willing to assist the Foundation’s research into SCP-XXX-1. Interview follows.

+ Interview with SCP-XXX-1-a

Interviewer: Research Assistant Walters

Foreword: SCP-XXX-1-a was mildly sedated for the interview in order to make the subject more receptive to questioning, as previous attempts at interviews had resulted in the subject becoming unwilling to converse with interviewers, or the subject becoming panicked and hysterical.

<Begin Log>

Research Assistant Walters: Tell me about this vehicle we found you in.

SCP-XXX-1-a: … the Evangelists were designed as an escape shuttle.

Research Assistant Walters: Escape from what, precisely?

SCP-XXX-1-a: You know what you did.

Research Assistant Walters: Why don’t you tell me, just so we can have it on file?

SCP-XXX-1-a: I was just a teenager when it happened. My parents took me to the Colony when I was a kid, and the Colony had a shelter big enough for all of us.

Research Assistant Walters: Go on.

SCP-XXX-1-a: Well, that’s how we survived.

Research Assistant Walters: Survived what?

SCP-XXX-1-a: Are you really going to make me say it?

Research Assistant Walters: Everything needs to go onto the tape.

SCP-XXX-1-a: That’s how we survived the bombing, you [EXPLETIVES REDACTED]. We were in shelters, and we were far enough away from epicenters that the ground wasn’t completely toxic when we poked our heads up.

Research Assistant Walters: Go on.

SCP-XXX-1-a: I don’t know the details.

Research Assistant Walters: Tell me what you do know, then.

SCP-XXX-1-a: We, um … . I don’t know. There was a lot of things that went on behind closed doors. When I was twenty, after my first two kids, a whole segment caved in because of some experiment someone was running, so we had to get out. I think we must have either found the factory, or something, but we had guns and half the people in that factory looked like they were half-dead, so we took it over. We started running the factory then.

Research Assistant Walters: So you just took over, but you kept making the same machines? This Evangelist design?

SCP-XXX-1-a: No, we weren’t making Evangelists yet. We were just making Hueys and handing them over in exchange for rations.

Research Assistant Walters: Handing them over to whom?

SCP-XXX-1-a: Who do you think?

Research Assistant Walters: You do understand that we can shut you in this cell for as long as you make it necessary?

SCP-XXX-1-a: (becoming panicky) I don’t know anything about the army, if that’s what you’re looking for, I never even saw the people who came to get them. I think they came in big trucks but that was it, I swear, that’s all I know. I never even saw the people who came to take them, the Reverand was the only one who talked to them. All I know is they have a bunch of Hueys, and then the Reverend told us God had shown us a way out.

Research Assistant Walters: And what was that?

SCP-XXX-1-a: I don’t know exactly. I didn’t question God’s gifts. All I know is we started making Evangelists. Lost my firstborn, Noah, when we started to an accident on the line. But I never lost faith, not even when Robert got sick, me and Wendy, my daughter, we stayed and we worked. So the Reverend gave me the first one, showed me how to fly it himself, and how to operate the Dove.

Research Assistant Walters: The Dove?

SCP-XXX-1-a: That’s what the Reverend named it. It’s the thing that makes an Evangelist an Evangelist and not another Huey. We had to move it up, though, I think the army found out that we weren’t giving them everything we made - maybe we thought we were selling them to you - the Reverend was getting less and less rations in exchange for the Hueys and everyone was scared, some people even went back to the Colony even though there wasn’t any food or water back there, and then the Reverend gave me my Evangelist and showed me how to use the Dove. I was gonna be the first one to use it. If it didn’t work, I was gonna be a martyr. If it did work, I was supposed to use it to come back and tell them what I found.

Research Assistant Walters: And what, exactly, is the Dove supposed to do?

SCP-XXX-1-a: … You know, I thought the Dove didn’t work. I thought I just came out somewhere else, in enemy territory, and then I got captured. But I didn’t, did I? I got through.

Research Assistant Walters: I’ll ask again. What is the purpose of the Dove?

SCP-XXX-1-a: You’re not one of them at all, are you? How did we win the war? Wait! Don’t close me back up in here, I need to know—you have to help me, I have to go back and tell them they can come here, you have to let me go!

Closing Statements: SCP-XXX-1-a was sedated and returned to her cell. MTF Zeta-24 (the “Holy Rollers”) has been created to watch for and respond to any and all suspected additional instances of SCP-XXX-1 and SCP-XXX-2.

<End Log>

Addendum XXX-3: On of March 9th, 20[BLOCK][BLOCK], an additional instance of SCP-XXX-1 was discovered in [REDACTED], California, USA by MTF Zeta-24. Its designation is SCP-XXX-2. Four additional armed humans, dubbed SCP-XXX-2-a through SCP-XXX-2-d were recovered from the craft; these instances proved hostile to the point of self-termination upon the point of capture. Instance SCP-XXX-2-c attempted to activate SCP-XXX-3 and was terminated by MTF Zeta-24.

Addendum XXX-4: Additional components obtained from SCP-XXX-2 have resulted in a more complete picture of the function of SCP-XXX-1’s mechanisms and original design. The device referred to by SCP-XXX-1-a in interviews as “the Dove” has proved to be a [REDACTED] that is theorized to enable the pilot to [REDACTED] through means of [REDACTED]; however, research teams have been unable to completely reconstruct the device from parts obtained thus far.

Addendum XXX-5: While the escape risk for SCP-XXX-1-a is low, and the likelihood of the subject liberating, repairing, and utilizing SCP-XXX-1 or SCP-XXX-2 is even lower, SCP-XXX-1-a must be kept ignorant of location and status of SCP-XXX-1 and SCP-XXX-2. SCP-XXX-1-a must also be kept ignorant of the existence of SCP-XXX-2-a through d, particularly SCP-XXX-2-c, who, according to DNA tests, shares mitochondrial DNA with SCP-XXX-1-a.