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Snort. I'm blindly picking at this door slowly but subtly weakening it while being submerge in this stinging acid. Slowly it tries to disolve me but ironically by breathing this stuff I can regenerate faster than it can dissolve me. Snort.
These guys really think that they can contain me forever or even destroy me. Hehe I'll give them credit though they are doing a good job at trying.
I can feel the new spines growing out oc my back and my claws sharpening and the webbing forming for my "aquatic" environment. A tiny bit of skin from my previous form reminds on my head. It can stay there.
This acid used to be quite painful when I was first placed in here but as the years rolled by I've gotten used to it. It still stings but now I can think more clearly. My eyes have now developed this acid resistance membrane so see what I'm doing more cearly and also see the new form I generated.
I've weaken this door enough. I know they're watching me and by now they know I'm up to something. I swim back of my tank letting my my new dorsal finned spines breach the surface of the acid. They now know I'm active but doesn't matter now cause we are at a race. A race to figure each other out. Loser of this race will be destroyed and this is a race that I intend to win.
I swam as fast and as hard as I can breaking through the weaken door with no trouble. The acid poured behind me dissolving the floor beneath my feet as I take a breath of the fresh air I haven't tasted in months. Their alarms shortly boomed through out the halls and probably the whole building.
"Attention! SCP 682 has breach containment all nonessential personal must evacuate! All mobile taske forces must go to the high containment zone to recontain 682!" Their Alarms Repeated as I heard their foot steps and the clicking of their weapons. I smiled thinking of eating something other than than that disgusting acid for today. As I saw the the MTFs enter my veiw with their punny weapons drawn, I clamly said "Bring it on."
I've been getting into some SPC logs and scp 682 is one my favorites. Well i guess making a short story of him tells that i like him.
Here's an link to an audio file if you want to lean more about 682.
https://youtu.be/nFgpevXMk84
These guys really think that they can contain me forever or even destroy me. Hehe I'll give them credit though they are doing a good job at trying.
I can feel the new spines growing out oc my back and my claws sharpening and the webbing forming for my "aquatic" environment. A tiny bit of skin from my previous form reminds on my head. It can stay there.
This acid used to be quite painful when I was first placed in here but as the years rolled by I've gotten used to it. It still stings but now I can think more clearly. My eyes have now developed this acid resistance membrane so see what I'm doing more cearly and also see the new form I generated.
I've weaken this door enough. I know they're watching me and by now they know I'm up to something. I swim back of my tank letting my my new dorsal finned spines breach the surface of the acid. They now know I'm active but doesn't matter now cause we are at a race. A race to figure each other out. Loser of this race will be destroyed and this is a race that I intend to win.
I swam as fast and as hard as I can breaking through the weaken door with no trouble. The acid poured behind me dissolving the floor beneath my feet as I take a breath of the fresh air I haven't tasted in months. Their alarms shortly boomed through out the halls and probably the whole building.
"Attention! SCP 682 has breach containment all nonessential personal must evacuate! All mobile taske forces must go to the high containment zone to recontain 682!" Their Alarms Repeated as I heard their foot steps and the clicking of their weapons. I smiled thinking of eating something other than than that disgusting acid for today. As I saw the the MTFs enter my veiw with their punny weapons drawn, I clamly said "Bring it on."
I've been getting into some SPC logs and scp 682 is one my favorites. Well i guess making a short story of him tells that i like him.
Here's an link to an audio file if you want to lean more about 682.
https://youtu.be/nFgpevXMk84
Category Story / Fantasy
Species Reptilian (Other)
Size 580 x 580px
File Size 338.1 kB
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