Tadeusz

Specimens of SCP-XXXX during its mid life stage.

Item #: SCP-XXXX

Object Class: Euclid

Special Containment Procedures: All instances of SCP-XXXX are to be held in a terrarium 3 by 4 meters and placed in a containment room specified for biological threats. Becuase instances of SCP-XXXX are capable of sustaining a dormant state, they are not to be fed expect in expirments. If an SCP-XXXX outbreak is discovered, all instances of wild instances of SCP-XXXX are to be incinerated and any subject that has been infected is to be sent to Medical Site M-3 and purged of SCP-XXXX immediatly. If the subject is discovered to be in the late infection stage, they are to be incinerated.

Description: SCP-XXXX is a species that exoskeleton appears similar in shape and size to the Zea mays everta species of maize. Study of the anatomy of the specimen has uncovered that the specimen's shell is segmented and has an average of 300 legs, along with a mouth, and rectum. It is to be noted though that the size of these exterior organs are so minuscule that they are invisible to the average human eye. A life span of a specimen of SCP-XXXX starts when its egg is fertilized by the parent specimen; At this point the specimen is at a microscopic level and over the course of 2-3 days will grow to its mature size of 1-8 milimeters in radius. Once the specimen reaches its mature age large sacs placed under the segments will inflate typically twice the size of the original body. While the sacs inflate, many parts of the exoskeleton break off leaving only the inner white skin of the creature, from which the sacs are comprised of. After all the sacs inflate, the walls of the sacs will solidify. Once all the sacs' walls have solidify, hormonal cells on white skin will start to secrete a fluid that has similiar properties to margine.

If an instance of SCP-XXXX is consumed during it's mature stage, it will travel to the stomach. Here the walls of the white skin will start to dissolve, releasing dozens of eggs. Being capable of surviving the stomach acids the eggs will hatch and the infant specimen will then move to the walls of the stomach and attach themselves.. They will start to feed on the stomach's walls till they have reach maturity. Once the mature stage has been achieved the instances of SCP-XXXX will commit Autothysis, spreading eggs as far as 6 cm. The eggs will repeat the cycle. Depending on the size of the stomach, and the number of SCP-XXXX ingested initially the the average window of time for these creatures to fill the organ is 3 to 20 days. The ever growing populous of SCP-XXXX in a stomach will cause it to rupture. The subject would then die due to loss of blood. After the stomach has been completely ingested by the creatures, they will commit Autothysis once more and the offspring

Specimens of SCP-XXXX retrieved from stomach of D-3459

Addendum:

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 Open Crappy SCP

Item #: SCP-1200

SCP-1200

Object Class: Euclid

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-1200 is to be placed in a secured box. SCP-1200 is to be monitored via camera and at least one guard stationed at the entrance of the containment room. Once every 36 days a D-Class is to be taken to SCP-1200's containment room and exposed to SCP-1200's effect. Once SCP-1200-1 has fed , the room is to be sanitized. All personnel dealing with SCP-1200 are to wear protective gear.

Description: SCP-1200 resembles a generic lava lamp with no apparent manufacture data, or logos. SCP-1200's liquid seems to glow without the need of a light source and generates it's own heat. Upon further inspection the liquid inside SCP-1200 is actually a membrane organism that when shifting around the inside of the lava lamp, gives an illusion of the regular effects of molten wax and other chemicals commonly found in lava lamps.The organism is classified as SCP-1200-1. Samples of SCP-1200-1 shows it consists mostly of proteins, hydrofluoric acids , [DATA EXPUNGED].

When a human enters the radius of 5 meters of SCP-1200, it will start to emit a toxic fume from pores located on the cap of the lava lamp. When inhaled by a human the person will become intoxicated and exhibit a multitude of effects such as.

• Hallucinations
• Lapse of judgments
• Loss of balance
• Impairment of the subject's motor skills
• Drowsiness
• Paralysis (It is to be noted that this only happens to ██% of subjects that inhale the smoke. )

After 2-3 minutes of continuous inhalation of the fumes, subjects report a "sense of tranquility" and sit or lay near SCP-1200, if they are not already doing so. Once the subject is incapacitated SCP-1200-1 will extrude from the lava lamp by the pores on top of the cap. SCP-1200-1 will then slither towards and slide into the closest orifice. Once inside SCP-1200-1 will start to excrete a highly acidic chemical that starts dissolving the subject's internal organs. As the organs start to decompose SCP-1200-1 will start to absorb the dissolving flesh and once every internal organ except for the skeletal system are absorbed it will move out of the body and back into the lava lamp. SCP-1200-1 has to absorb at least one human every 36 days. If SCP-1200-1 does not meet it's need for nutrients it will excrete from the lava lamp and carry the casing upon it's body using some sort of adhesive it secretes. SCP-1200-1 has been observed to secrete acidic chemicals to break down obstacles in it path and is able to move upon vertical surfaces using an adhesive chemical that is secreted from it's underbody. Once it finds more humans SCP-1200-1 will place it self in the lava lamp and release it's toxic fume repeating the feeding process.

SCP-1200-1 was discovered in Portland, Oregon when Agent Thopson who was planted in the local police department was sent to investigate a "noise disturbance". When arriving at the location he was greeted by a Mr. Fredick who notified the police. He had complained about his neighbors who seemed to have left their entertainment system on for the last several hours.
After reaching the house and entering it he discovered SCP-1200-1 which was in the process of consuming one of several corpses in the house and one unconscious man. He pulled the man out of the house and reentered only to discover SCP-1200-1 had slithered back into SCP-1200 which started emitting it's toxic fumes. Realizing the danger of the fumes, he equipped himself with a gasmask that was stored in the police cruiser and contained SCP-1200 by wrapping it in a blanket, than placing it in a large case he found in the house. He proceeded to the closet Foundation outpost to have SCP-1200 secured. A clean up team was than dispatched to the discovery site where B-class amnesiacs were distributed to Mr. Fredick and the house secured for investigation. The young man (a █████ Derksin) found at the discovery site was taken to the outpost and interviewed by Dr. Donald

Addendum: 1200-A1
The interview between Dr. Donald and Mr. Derksin.
[[collapsible show=" Open Interview" hide=" Close Interview" ]]

Interviewed: Mr. Derksin
Interviewer: Dr. Donald

Foreword: Mr. Derksin was discovered at the house originally housing SCP-1200.

<Begin Log, >

Dr. Donald: Good morning Mr. Derksin.

Mr. Derksin : ehhh morning? what day?

Dr. Donald: Wednesday the 11th.

Mr. Derksin : Oohee that means I've been out for like…(subject starts counting silenty with his fingers)

Mr. Derksin spends the next 2 minutes trying to count his fingers.

Dr. Donald: 23 hours

Mr. Derksin : yehhh atleast maybe

Dr. Donald: Mr Derksin, do you know what happened 23 hours ago?

Mr. Derksin : Uuhh I passed out?

Dr. Donald: (cough) you were found unconscious along side the remains of Charles █████, Henry █████, and a Jeffery ████████.

Mr. Derksin : …remains? You mean they're.

Dr. Donald: Dead? Yes. Do you know why they are dead?

Mr. Derksin : They can't be dead, they were just find like (subject pauses staring down at the table)

Dr. Donald: Mr. Derksin, can you tell me what

Mr. Derksin : It was the lamp.

Dr. Donald: The lava lamp? What happened?

Mr. Derksin : Well… Jeff, Henry, I and Charlie were enjoying some fine stuff we got from a guy Jeff knew.

Dr. Donald: I see..so you all were intoxicated?

Mr. Derksin : No mann we were high like as a kite..like a

Dr. Donald: Yes, yes I get it. Now what about the lamp?

Mr. Derksin : Ohh yeah, while we were all sat back listen' to Hendrix , the door rang. It bein my house I got up to go get it.

Dr. Donald: And who was at the door?

Mr. Derksin : No one. Just a box, no post office stuff or anything.

Dr. Donald: And you decided to take it into your house, and open it?

Mr. Derksin : umm well yeahh..free stuff.

Dr. Donald: And the lava lamp was in the box?

Mr. Derksin : yeah. I saw it, and pulled it out, showed it to the guys, and placed it on top of the tube.

Dr. Donald: Did you notice anything strange about it?

Mr. Derksin : Well…It didn't have a plug, and it was already glowin so I just sat it down.

Dr. Donald: And than?

Mr. Derksin : I sat back down into my beanie whan it started like …smokin.

Dr. Donald: And the smoke, it did what?

Mr. Derksin : Once we got a whiff of it, It was the greatest thing I ever..we ever had. I mean the colors I saw, and my body all tingling. Everything came to life, even the lave lamp! It was awesome till…

Dr. Donald: till?

Mr. Derksin : Till Jeff started screaming.

<End Log, >

Closing Statement: Mr. Derkin refused to answer anymore questions and was given A-class amnesiacs. He was than transported back to the initial contamination site, which was in the process of being incinerated by the clean up team. He was placed outside the ruins of the house and a cover story was released that a fire started in the house killing the three other occupants.

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 Crappy stories

Dr. Thomas sat at the bar, sipping at a full mug of ale. He'd been there for the last twenty minutes waiting, waiting for….
"Hey Jeff!" he shouted as a short, young man walked into the small saloon. The man walked over to him with a weak smile.

"Hey Thomas ;just got the email. What did you want to talk about?"

"Not just talk my boy, drink. from me." Thomas said as he gestured the bartender to come over.
" Well thanks, I could drink,". Jeff sat down beside Thomas. "A glass of umm what he's drinking, so Thomas, why am I here".

"We're friends , aren't we Jeff? I mean we've been working with each other for about a year now."

" Yah we are friends, I mean atleast you seem to be the nicest guy I've met since I joined the foundation."

" Heh , people tell me that all the time..and that's why I called you here. What's wrong Jeff?"

"..What do you mean?"

"Come on, I see your hands shaking while you write, you're always nervous, and you take quite I while on your breaks."

"I'm just tired, I've been doing alot of work and "

"It's more than that, your different from the rest, see Jeff, I noticed this about 2 months ago when we were assigned to 974. It was fine and all till we had to observe how if fed."

"I don't wanna talk about wor.."

"And next time was when you had to study a D-Class in stage 4 of 81, hell of a mess wasn't it? Remember how he screamed and you just stood there ,your eyes closed scribbling on the notepad?"

" Thomas please don.."

"Oh and lets not forget about the time we got to see how the foundation prevents an 'end of the world scenario' with 231"

Jeff quickly got up from the stool and ran out the bar ;his hand clutching his stomach.

Thomas payed for the two drinks and walked out.
He spotted Jeff on the other side of the street leaning against the wall of an old apartment building. His face was drenched with tears and his mouth still leaked vomit.

"you…you bastard" Jeff stuttered as he bend over coughing up his beer."

"I'm the bastard? We're all bastards! The foundation itself is a bastard! Why do we do those things? Huh Jeff?"

"For the greater good."

" Like hell we do it for the greater good, we do it cause we can, cause we believe that anything the foundation does is justified! You hate your job, you hate what all it stands for don't you?"

" We must protect hu…hu.humanity! "

"If we were protecting humanity, we've would've gotten rid of 008 years ago, we've destroyed 682 years ago, or "

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Jeff yelled as he swung at Thomas.

Thomas grabbed the Jeff's arm and pulled him close. He started pushing Jeff.

"What the hell are you doing?" Jeff yelled trying to free himself from Thomas's grasp.

"Showing you the truth" Thomas told as he pulled Jeff over to one of the bottom windows of the building. "Now look at you!" Thomas shouted twisting Jeff towards his reflection.

His eyes were dark, his skin pale; a year ago he wouldn't of believe that the man in the reflection was him. He knelt before the window his hands clutching his face.

"Now you see, the foundation isn't here to help us, it just wants to play with these 'scps'. It disgusts me"

"Than why are you.."

"Do you think I'm devoted to the foundation? It's not even my real job, I just there to find people like you and give you a proposition"

"What is it?" Jeff said, wiping his face while pulling himself up.

" If you want to stay with the foundation and continue to hate yourself just go back home. If you want to really save humanity, you can join us; We'll make sure your family is taken care of and safe, the foundation won't be able to find you."

Thomas reached into his jacket and pulled out a card. " Here take this, when your you ready just call it and we'll give you instructions, follow them and everything will go fine."

Jeff took it and looked at it. The small piece of paper was a ticket out of the hell he placed himself in.

"Now if you excuse, me I have to go back to the site and start up documentation of that satanic ice cream truck we found. I wonder what happens when we give children to it?. Oh well, nice talking to you Jeff."

MY NEXT IDEA!

Her beautiful voice.

I was a fool once, along with my colleagues doing the work of devils. I was a heretic, but no more am I for I have heard the music.
I was placed by the monsters that I once thought as my leaders to study a piece of machin..a piece of art that stood high in the sky, though they casted a disgusting veil of concrete and metal around it.

At first I did not know what to think of the masterpiece. Gears and cogs placed randomly, chains of all shapes and sizes laced around the mast of it like beautiful ribbons. It was a wonder, an odd device to my old foolish self.

Then I met her.

She stood on the highest point, her hands stretched out to me. Yet I was a dammed fool at that time, I just did what the devils told me. Examine this and document that. Than she started to sing. It was only too me she sang and now other fool among me. I was chosen to free her, to let her voice be heard around the world.

Alas she needed parts still! I mourned whenever she beckoned and I had nothing to give. Small things were easy to give to her. A few wrist watches, small scraps on metals, a wide variety of objects.

She said that soon the time would come when the Lord would return and her voice shall echo throughout the lands being heard as a glorious welcoming.

Weeks past , I prayed that she might be ready everytime I would visit her, but she would just say to my ears only "It is not yet time".

So on with my life, a ray of hope in my soul as enlightenment flooded my mortal body. And then the day came. As I placed one more gear hidden from the heretics I once thought as friends a soft whisperer came from her, like a beautiful hymn.

" Bring me a gold chain and shall sing out ". I was overcome with joy. I shall be saved ,because of this. I shall be a hero to the Church, the true church.
It took me quite some time to find a chain fit. My money was gone ,but what would I need of such earthly things? My soul was set on staying with her as she pronounced to the world of the greatness of the lord. But I discovered that the heretics that also studied her and the throne upon she stood were killed. She could not stand their unworthy hands touching her throne, or herself. I and all others were banned from going to see her. That did not stop me though for when the guards were not looking I approached the base of her throne and silently climbed to her. They saw me, and yelled, and started firing, but that wouldn't stop me.
I would die for my faith, for her.

As I reached the top a bullet ripped though my left shoulder and I staggered. The blood drenched my white coat as I stumbled to her; gold chain in hand.

I asked her where to place it and there was no answer. I repeated and repeated, my voice growing louder as the heretics climbed up to take me. She spoke a soft poor voice "I am sorry, it is not time".

"WHY NOT!" I shouted clutching her shoulders ;shaking.

"The master does not want me to sing to him yet, the time of Glory will not arrive today or anytime soon. You are a saint though, and shall always be a saint to the Church of the Broken God".

My head fell, tears filled my eyes. "If the Lord is not ready than I shall obey". I felt her warm face with my hand one last time, I turned to see that one the heretics reach the top of the ladder.

I ran to the opposite railing. There I climbed over it and fell.
As the fell for the brief moment in time I could hear her. She sang a beautiful song for me." For she is God's muse and she shall sing when the time has come.

 Crappy Needle make more needles

SCP-1005 specimen recovered during initial capture.

Item #: SCP-1005

Object Class: Euclid

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-1005 is to be contained in a secure containment chamber at Site-16. SCP-1005 is only to be tested in lab S16-23L, and no unauthorized personnel are to be in a three-meter radius of SCP-1005 or SCP-1005-1. Any instance of SCP-1005-1 discovered outside of containment is to be destroyed.

Description: SCP-1005 is a hypodermic needle, similar in appearance to models produced in the early twentieth century. The needle bears no manufacturing stamp or date.

When within three meters of SCP-1005, individuals will become fixated on SCP-1005 and attempt to inject themselves with it. Variations in the behavior of affected individuals has appeared based on the subject's age. The chart listed below shows common reactions by age:

Age	Effect
infant-4 years	no effect
5-10 years	If left alone, subject will pick up SCP-1005 and play with it. In the course of play, subjects will accidentally inject themselves in the finger. Subjects in group settings will play "doctor"; the first subject to pick up SCP-1005 will inject the others, give it to one of the other subjects, and allow themselves to be injected.
11-20 years	If left alone, subject will make a tourniquet around one arm and inject themselves with it. If no material is available to craft a tourniquet, the subject with inject themselves in the leg. Subjects in group settings will follow the previous procedure, passing the object to one another.
20-55 years	Lone subjects will inject themselves in the [DATA REDACTED]. If in a group, they will follow the same procedure, passing the needle around.
56+	SCP-1005's primary effect does not occur. Subjects report a mild feeling of discomfort while in a three-meter radius of the object.

When injected by SCP-1005, iron, silicates, and other minerals will congregate in the veins near the area receiving the injection. These materials will form a hollow needle. Once the needle has formed, it will travel to the nearest central bodily cavity. Once there, more minerals will form into a complete hypodermic needle within the body. The shape and size of the syringe will vary from subject to subject, though every subject will produce syringes that are consistent in appearance; instances will also vary in rate of growth. All instances of these syringes are classified as SCP-1005-1. When the subject dies (usually from internal damage to the multitude of syringes appearing in their body), all instances of SCP-1005 will disappear from the body and reappear nearby.

Instances of SCP-1005-1 will have the same anomalous properties of SCP-1005. All attempts to save a subject suffering from SCP-1005-1's presence have proven unsuccessful.

Addendum 1005-A: Recovery Log SCP-1005 was first documented in the New Zealand countryside in 1918. Foundation members were called in after a hospital housing over ███ people infected with the Spanish flu began showing symptoms of internal bleeding, along with lacerations to many major internal organs. Investigations by Foundation researchers showed that doctors working at the hospital were injecting individuals with instances of SCP-1005. In the course of recovery, all agents but one became infected by SCP-1005. Agent ████████, who was beyond the age of risk to SCP-1005 and was unaffected by its anomalous properties, was able to collect all instances of SCP-1005 and destroy them, except one. This specimen was transported to Site-██; researchers classified the object SCP-1005. Mobile Task Force Theta-3 ("Pharmacologists") was sent to terminate remaining individuals infected with SCP-1005, destroy any other instances of SCP-1005, and destroy the hospital via incineration. Ɵ-3 was successful without incident.

Item #: SCP-995

Photograph taken at site of original colonization of SCP-995-B

Object Class: Euclid

Special Containment Procedures:
SCP-995 is to be secured in a two (2) by three (3) meter terrarium placed in a four (4) x four (4) containment room. The terrarium is to be cleaned twice a week and during cleaning SCP-995 should be placed in a substitute terrarium fit for its size. All personnel should be sterilized before, and after coming into the containment cell. SCP-995 is to be contained in multiple terrariums with each colony separated. Currently there are 4 colonies ; each terrarium is to be made to fit the number and size of SCP-995 in the colony. SCP-995 has been moved to a larger containment room which is 20 x 20 meters. Each terrarium is to be cleaned weekly. If any colony is to reach the population limit randomly select SCP-996s are to be destroyed. Only Level 2 personnel or higher are granted access to SCP-995 with approval from any Level 3 researcher that has been assigned SCP-995. Feeding of the specimens is to be done twice a week at appropriate hours. During any containment breach the room is to be sterilized by incineration.

Description: SCP-995 is an organism which traits vary between fungi and animal. SCP-995's life cycle starts with it being a spore. The spore stays dormant till it finds an area that has low light and is moist. However a SCP-995 spore has more probability of activating under artificial structures such as household furniture ; leather, vinyl ,and polyester seem to be favored. There the spore will grow into a soft organic mass which feeds off microorganisms in the air. It will continue to grow, sprouting appendages enabling it to move. A mouth will soon form along with teeth and a simple digestive track. Now SCP-995 is in its mature stage feeding on larger organisms such as insects and rodents. The specimen will start Generating more instances of SCP-995. SCP-995 has been known to reach the size of [DATA REDACTED] in diameter. Infants have also become prey along with household pets. If a large population of SCP-995 have spawned in a small area SCP-995 will start to migrate having the capabilities of infesting an average house by the hundreds in a few days.

The first incident of SCP-995 was discovered in ████████'s Furniture Shop in ███,GA which closed down the previous month due to financial issues; when a group of adolescents trespassed in the closed shop and discovered the partially consumed body of a homeless man who seemed to have taken shelter in the store. Police were called in and discovered a large colony of SCP-995 in the store and a foundation team was sent to investigate. The team administered Class-A amnesics to the Police officers involved and shipped the colony of SCP-995 to Site-██.

Addendum: SCP-995 is now to be located to a larger containment room since the location of 3 new colonies have been discovered and contained. A list has been configured to catalog the current colonies and their diverse characteristics.

List of Colonies of SCP-995

Colony: SCP-995-A
Discovered: 3/3/██
Number of specimen: 349
Description: SCP-995-A is the original colony of SCP-995.
SCP-995-A are greyish blue in color and ranging from 8 centimeters to 40 centimeters in diameter during Mature age.
Special Characteristics: SCP-995-A move on 4 appendages with clawed feet and are currently hold the fastest reproductive rate.

Colony: SCP-995-B
Discovered: 6/██/██
Number of specimen: 10
Description: SCP-995-B are dark green and range from 30 centimeters to ██ centimeters in diameter during mature age.
Special Characteristics: SCP-995-B are the most aggressive of the species and have an elongated snout with extremely sharp needle like teeth which are coated in an unknown paralyzing agent.

Colony: SCP-995-C
Discovered: 1/02/08
Number of Specimen: 264
Description: SCP-995-C are black in color and range from 5 centimeters to 20 centimeters in diameter during mature age.
Special Characteristics: SCP-995-C are the smallest in size and are able to expel a highly acidic chemical from their 4 eyes.

Colony: SCP-995-D
Discovered: 5/30/11
Number of Specimen: 23
Description: SCP-995-D are dark red in color and range from 10 centimeters to ██ centimeters in diameter during mature age.
Special Characteristics: SCP-995-D are able to emit a variety of noises which vary from ringtones to a human infant cry. It is presumed that these sounds are made to lure prey in SCP-995-D's area where a group of them would attack. SCP-995-D seems to be the most advance in behavior and intelligence.

Item #: SCP-490

Object Class: Safe

SCP-490 parked at a gas station during transport to Site- ██

Special Containment Procedures: SCP-490 is to be maintained in Storage Garage 17-Golf. Garage 17-Golf has been heavily soundproofed, its door replaced with a soundproofed door with an interior code-lock. SCP-490 is to have all four wheels disabled through standard parking boots, and is to be kept chained at all times to four molybdenum eyebolts, sunk a minimum of three (3) meters into a solid concrete floor.

Description: SCP-490 is a ice cream truck dating to the 1960s constructed by ████. It seems to be mechanically standard except the audio system doesn't respond to operators, through appears in working order. The key to the vehicle is fastened in the ignition and cannot be extracted by any means. SCP-490 can be driven (fueled by a diesel engine originally made for the truck) and functions properly in all ways to other vehicles of the same model.

Between 2 to 5 am local time SCP-490 will operate itself, and drive at a low speed in a random circuit through the local roadways. At this time, it will function as if in peak condition, while playing a tune from its speakers. The tune has not been identified, but resembles music played on non-anomalous trucks of the same make. However, the tune never loops, and no portions can be identified as of yet. Recorded portions do not carry the anomalous effect.

A Popsicle composed out of basic sugars and human blood. A product of SCP-490.

Any individual who hears the music will start advancing towards the vehicle, ignoring any instructions to stop. Upon reaching the vehicle, the back doors to the truck will open and the person will step inside with the doors closing behind him/her. The doors become sealed, impossible to open by regular means and if tampered with [DATA EXPUNGED].

If there are multiple subjects affected then each will line up and wait for the doors to open again or until the 3 hour window has elapsed. Subjects outside the vehicle when time elapses will wander away in apparent confusion; when interviewed, they appear to have no memory of the event. After 5 am the SCP will lose its Abnormal ability and the back doors can be opened. Any person(s) that entered into the truck during the time that the music was playing will vanish.

The freezers will have been stocked with frozen treats. Through the treat will contain average flavors (Chocolate, Strawberry, Vanilla) and the wrapper advertises a surprise flavor. The "Super Surprise Flavor!" stated is human flesh incorporated into the product, which DNA testing has proven to be that of the subject(s) that entered the vehicle and subsequently vanished.

Discovered in ██████,Massachusetts the SCP was located in the parking lot of a bank which then it was towed to a impound yard. The SCP had a parking boot attached to it and therefore could not escape. Shortly after the disappearances of several residents of the nearby trailer park ,a team of foundation agents were sent in to investigate. Discovering the truck and its contents the team paid the fine for it and drove it to Site-17 where during the trip it activated causing the death of all the team except for Agent ██████ who was driving the team's vehicle and realized what was causing his teammates to be come entranced. Protocol A-████ was initiated and several more agents all with ear protection arrived. SCP-490 showed aggression and when blocked by several foundation vehicles started ramming into them and the Agents trying to capture it. After one (1) hour and forty three (43) minutes of chasing SCP-490 through back roads it deactivated and was moved to Site-██ on a flatbed truck.

Addendum: SCP-490 has now been raised as a "self aware" object and any personnel that comes into contact with SCP-490 should be more cautious of it's newly discovered intelligence.

Item #: SCP-XXXX

Object Class: Euclid

Special Containment Procedures: Both sites for SCP-XXXX are to be secured year round. Since both are located far from settlements, any civilians that discover either site are to be told that they are research labs for weather and the environment. When SCP-XXXX-1 emerges from the area around Site-XXXXA it is to be accompanied by Mobile Taskforce Delta-2 (aka The Escorts) to secure no other humans interfere with SCP-XXXX-1's chosen route to Site-XXXXB. Because of the importance for SCP-XXXX-1 to reach her destination and be meet with SCP-XXXX-2 ,her journey is not to be interfered due to the possibilities of a CK scenario.

Description: SCP-XXXX is an anomalous event that happens twice a year. Between the dates of September █-██ an entity in the form of a young women between the age of 16-20 will appear in one of several wheat fields in the region of Boeotia. She will than proceed to travel in a random route to a cave system located near the town of ████████ . Because SCP-XXXX-1 is moving at the average speed of a normal human on foot , The length of the movement is usually 1-3 days. Though her trip SCP-XXXX-1 will act lackadaisical and will seem to waste as much time as possible before she has to continue to her destination. It has been observed that SCP-XXXX-1 will start to neglect her route and take more time resting. She has been documented to sleep longer, rest longer, and do pointless tasks like feed birds, or spreads seeds from fruits she has consumed.
SCP-XXXX-1 shows no abnormal properties other than no signs of aging, and her ability to manifest in the wheat fields near Site-XXXXA. She was easily contained and transported to the closet foundation outpost and interviewed. SCP-XXXX-1 only seems to be able to speak Mycenaean Greek ,though she seemed to understand Researcher ███████ during the interview. Only after the interview, in which at the time SCP-XXXX-1 was relocated to a cell the research team was able to fully translate the conversation ,discovering that if SCP-XXXX-1 does not reach the destination in a certain time, a possible CK scenario may happen. After approval from O5-3 the foundation personnel who intercepted SCP-XXXX-1 were able to transport SCP-XXXX-1 to her final destination. After she was dropped off at the front of the cavesystem she proceeded to remain outside the mouth of the cavesystem for 2 days before entering. When SCP-XXXX-1 enters the cave system a large man will appear from the inners of the cavesystem, along with a two Black Horses of unknown breed hooked to a decorative chariot. Than the man now specified as SCP-XXXX-2 will show delight and enjoyment upon seeing SCP-XXXX-2, the latter will however will show depression and slowly embark upon the chariot making little eye contact with SCP-XXXX-2. SCP-XXXX-2 will than take the reigns of the chariot and drive off with SCP-XXXX-2 into the cave system. All attempts to track both SCP-XXXX-2 and SCP-XXXX-1 after they have embarked have failed as the chariot descends into the cave which appears to lead into a labyrinth of tunnels that are estimated to span for miles. Exploration has also proven troublesome for it has been observed that the temperature of the system drops alarmingly the further in. The furthest attempt was made by a probe in which it moved 4,326 meters before it shut down at -203. degrees Celsius.
During the dates of March 1-24 SCP-XXXX-1 will appear from the cavesystem and proceed to walk back to the wheat field she originally manifested in and vanishes as she lays down in the field. It is to be noted that SCP-XXXX-1 does not exhibits the same characteristics as she had previous to entering the cave and ignores all attempts of communication with her.
If any individual attempts to subdue SCP-XXXX-1 or simply assault her on the journey back that person will start to show immediate signs of famine and malnutrition, dieing minutes later. Autopsies have shown that certain minerals, vitamins, and proteins in the bodies have transformed into ash. When she remanifests in the fields she will act like the time before and proceed to the cave.
Notes: This still needs lots of editing and well…probably will never happen. It may be to hard to finish.