On the Foundation’s Containment Measures in American Comics

Wang Yue nodded. It seemed that a scientific research talent had arrived.

He took out an mdt-48-3 (experimental) drug and said seriously: "I need you to develop this drug, can you do it?"

Kane stared at the transparent pill and narrowed his eyes.

"Sir, I need to look into this."

"Dong dong dong" knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Esdeath walked in with a lunch box.

Muranjian saw a golden retriever sitting in front of the computer, with his paws tapping the keyboard.

Puzzled: "Boss, when did you get a dog? Why didn't I know?"

The sound of the golden retriever typing on the keyboard disappeared instantly. The dog's head was facing Esdeath, and he solemnly said word by word: "I...am...s...c...p...fund...gold... Level 4 personnel, Kane? Crow, you can call me Kane."

(The code name is Kain Pathoscrow. If you don’t agree with this name, I can use the English name kainpathoscrow, which means the number of words is easy.)

Esdeath paused and said to Wang Yue with a blank look on his face: "Did you hear that? Did I hallucinate just now?"

Wang Yue smiled bitterly and said: "This is a new member of our foundation, Dr. Kane, a level 4 personnel."

Esdeath nodded in understanding, but her eyes were fixed on Kane, full of curiosity.

Wang Yue suddenly had a bad feeling when he saw the lunch box in Esdeath's hand: "Xiao Ai, what did you get?"

"I'm here to bring you some food, something I made with my own hands."

Kane, who was checking computer information on the side, moved his nose with a look of disgust on his face.

Wang Yue looked like he was facing a formidable enemy. He almost died the last time he ate Esdeath rice.

Looking at Esdeath's sweet smile, Wang Yue couldn't bear to refuse, and couldn't help but think in his heart: Logically speaking, Xiao Ai's cooking skills should probably have improved.

When I opened the food box, it was completely dark. But there was a strange fragrance coming out.

Wang Yue picked up an unknown object with a solemn expression.

The hand hanging in the air trembled slightly.

Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, put down the charcoal in his hand, turned around and walked to Kane.

He asked seriously: "You are also a senior executive of the original SCP Foundation. What do you think is lacking in the current foundation's system?"

Kane nodded slightly: "The growth of the foundation cannot only be supplemented by calling in personnel. It needs to recruit players from this world, which will also expand the influence of the foundation. And we lack high-end combat power. I have learned about this world. It's very dangerous and we need a stronger containment team."

The two began to have a heated discussion about the foundation's institutional issues, obviously not caring about eating.

Esdeath curled her lips and could only put the food box aside and leave alone.

Wang Yue quietly wiped the sweat off his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Red Queen suddenly projected down and said: "Commander, you don't have to worry. According to the test, this plate of Dongpo meat is non-toxic and can be eaten but difficult to digest."

"How did you know this is Dongpo meat?"

"There is a camera in the kitchen that captured Esdeath cooking with pork. Do you want to watch it?"

Wang Yue waved his hand quickly: "No! Just save it."

Kane stared at the Red Queen's projection and wondered whether he should write a file on her and do a Turing test at the same time.

One by one, one by one, pretending to be a dividing line

Pandora Force.

Captain Pandora (actually only temporary, because Abel is the real captain) put down the telescope in his hand, waved his hand and whispered: "Attack."

In the basement, Wa Long, the leader of the Holy Lord, laughed and said: "Is this the person you are looking for? He hasn't come back yet. He must have run away!"

The Holy Master's eyes flashed red and he said in a deep voice: "My regiment will find them."

Suddenly, a younger brother ran in in a panic and shouted: "Boss, someone is coming."

Valon's expression changed. He had been busy fighting the Kingpin recently and had just lost three blocks and nearly a hundred men. Someone actually called in again.

Walon laughed angrily, did he really think I was made of mud?

"How many people are there across the street?"

"No... I don't know, but the well-equipped equipment is not much different from that of the regular army. The brothers suffered heavy casualties."

"Trash!" Wallon kicked the gangster away: "Call someone!"

"Boss, there's no signal at all!"

Wallon's face was uncertain. He heard the gunfire getting closer and closer, and it was obvious that he was about to hit the door. Finally, he gritted his teeth and walked to the Holy Lord, pleading in a low voice: "Holy Lord, I need your help."

The Holy Lord's eyes flashed red: "Walong, you disappoint me so much. You can't even solve this kind of thing."

"I became like this because I angered Kingpin when I went to grab the talisman last time. I wanted to help you find the talisman!"

The Holy Lord snorted and closed his eyes, but countless blood-red eyes appeared in the shadows.

Walon was overjoyed and immediately ordered: "Kill those intruders."

The Pandora team easily broke into the Black Hand headquarters.

Whenever a gangster with a heavy weapon appears, he will be called out by a sniper from a distance immediately.

The gang members were also frightened, dying and running away.

"Captain, I feel like it's a pity that these people are not classified as D-class personnel!"

Captain Pandora shook his head: "Although they are gang members, they are not considered death row prisoners and cannot be classified as D-class members."

Suddenly a hand appeared in the shadows and grabbed a Pandora member.

He was instantly shot by a sniper rifle from afar.

Countless blood-red eyes appeared in the shadows of the room.

"Is it finally here? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Captain Pandora shouted: "Everyone throw concussion grenades in batches."

Since the characteristics of the Shadow Corps are that attacks in the shadows are ineffective, but they can be attacked in places with light, the concussion grenade developed has a double explosion effect. The first explosion is a flash bomb, and the second explosion is explosive. .

Drop bombs collectively and take care of wherever there is a shadow.

The dazzling light kept on. The team members all wore tactical goggles and instantly defeated the Shadow Corps.

The entire team accelerated into the basement in an instant and kicked open the door to the room.

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saber-toothed tiger

Project number: scp-m014

Project level: safe

Special Containment Procedures: Demon Star Base, a containment room made of 3 cm thick steel walls.

Description: SCP-M014 is a human being approximately 2 meters tall. It has a strong self-healing ability and is difficult to kill.

SCP-M014 has a violent personality, is relatively silent, and occasionally makes a roar similar to that of a Siberian tiger.

scp-m014 was once modified by (DATA EXPUNGED) and the fingernails were changed to metal.

SCP-M014 can transform into a beast personality, which is used to get rid of mind control, but the side effect is that it is difficult to regain its original consciousness. At the same time, during this period, it will become cruel and bloodthirsty, making no distinction between friend and foe.

At the same time, the body's functions are greatly enhanced, and the metal nails on the ten fingers will grow to 20 centimeters.

Comment: Just a big cat with a grumpy personality.

Experiment 1-1

Remove 014% of the muscle tissue from SCP-M10's body and observe whether there are any signs of self-healing.

SCP-M014 will heal itself within 10 minutes after losing another 30% of its muscle tissue.

The cut tissue showed no signs of healing.

Remove 014% of SCP-M50's body along with the skeletal tubes to see if there are any signs of self-healing.

SCP-M014 was half injured and died on the spot. It was observed that the bones began to develop and grow after another 1 day, the heart supplied blood again after 3 days, and the self-healing was completed after 7 days.

But he was extremely weak, his body was emaciated, and he was unable to lift his hands.

The other part, 50% tissue, begins to grow after 5 days, stops growing after 7 days, and the muscle tissue dies completely.