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camppetoskey2018-07-27 10:31 am
petoskeymods) wrote in camppetoskey2018-07-27 10:31 am
Final Investigation
Friday starts as usual, with everyone waking up and starting to move about. The morning is cool, with the last bits of the night's dew starting to evaporate in the early sunlight. But as the living campers start to move about, they will notice two important details:
One: the zombie campers are nowhere to be found.
Two: there is a note pinned to the front door of the lodge that reads "It's time. Investigate the camp, find out the truth. Why are you here, and what do you need to do to leave? We will be at the campfire tomorrow at noon."
Well then. It's time to get to work.
CAMPERS REMAINING: 7
REMEMBER: every living camper needs 15 comments minimum in this post to qualify for 'good end'!
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That moose is still around here - just like it has been for the past 8 years. I'm certain it's an SCP at this point, but for some reason, whenever I ask the Task Force about it, they say they never remember seeing a moose like that. If it drags kids out of the cabins, they just assume I came by while invisible to give them something to shoot.
Is this thing cloaking itself to people from this 'universe', while we're seemingly immune to the effects? It's hard to tell, but Alaya doesn't seem to care about this thing, so maybe it's best if the Foundation never learns about it. They'd go nuts trying to contain it - or worse, think I'm insane.
[The other file, however...]
Item #: SCP-6350
Object Class: Safe
Special Containment Procedures: Only personnel who submit a formal request and receive approval from site command, or are authorized through orders via site command may operate SCP-6350. SCP-6350 is to be kept in research cell 106-F with two guard personnel on duty at all times. Any researchers entering 106-F are to be accompanied by at least one guard for the entirety of testing. A full list of tests and/or tasks to be carried out must be given to all guard personnel on duty; any deviation from this list will result in termination of use, forcible removal of personnel from 109-B, and formal discipline at site command’s discretion.
WARNING: When fabricating bodies, the use of Class 1 amnesiacs is MANDATORY.
Description: SCP-6350 is a large mechanical device that is nearly non-euclidean in its construction, having several miles of pipes, electrical cords, and other assorted mechanical objects. There is a set of 4 tanks that contain a [REDACTED] chemical solution connected to one side, and the other has a miniature fabrication area equipped for both organic and inorganic material. A control panel lies in front, buttons written in a runic language with no known translation. Observation and probing has found out very little about the machine and how it's constructed - even cursory explorations have led to injuries and death, and SCP-6350 seems capable of repairing itself should any damage occur.
The machine was found in [REDACTED], Australia - in the basement of a building being used as a front for a cult known as the [EXPUNGED] in 199/ on New Year's Eve. The device was built by the leader of the cult, apparently during a religious revelation 'in order to bring servants and sacrifices into the fold.' Some brainwashed instances of SCP-6350 were discovered on the building grounds and were either collected for deprogramming and interviewing, or terminated upon attacking the investigative team.
When in use, SCP-6350 is able to create characters from fictional media within its tanks. At this time, testing has only been able to pull a random selection of characters from many different kinds of media from around the world, but it appears to mostly pull from English or Japanese series. These bodies are biologically the same as normal human bodies beyond sterility but can be set to expire rapidly, as per the notes recovered from the site SCP-6350 was found on. The writer (assumed to be the head cultist) had experimented with the machine, and created bodies that could live only a few minutes to multiple decades.
Instances created by SCP-6350 are sentient, and are copies of how they acted in their original series along with keeping any associated powers they had. This has led to several containment breeches before subsequent termination of the instances before they managed to get offsite. Instances also age naturally along with their bodies, if they were able to age normally in their 'canon'. Many of the instances come from different 'points' in their series, and multiples of a character may be summoned if there are different media materials involving them or different names used for them in series material. An odd byproduct of SCP-6350's creation of instances is that powerless instances are given powers that are weaker versions of existing SCP's. Examples include SCP-173's speed, SCP-106's corrosive abilities, and SCP-1728's ability to secrete butter. Instances created by SCP-6350 did not possess the qualities before the machine ended up in Foundation hands, which implies the machine may purposefully change it's instances to match the environment.
When an instance is created, the fabrication machine creates any and all items associated with or on the character's person at the time of their summoning. This includes biological and organic material, such as animals, weapons, and clothing.
A partial list of SCP-6350's instances include:
Dr. Kurotsuchi
Dr. Tomoe
Agent Red
SCP-6732
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[ BUT NOW IT IS. Marisa why this. ]
Maybe that's why he wears that half skirt thing? To cover up when he's storing all that mana?
[ Maybe they should ask him.
Also holy words on a screen, batman. Nine reads it over, nodding like he understands. And then he leans back. ]
That's interesting... [ It's very serious for just a second before he waves his hand. ] The hell? No one can even see the moose?
[ The slippery bastard. ]
Why the hell is it even grabbing kids in the first place?
[ Moose is his rival. He will catch it some day. Though the rest of it is a lot to digest. ]
Can you write that all down? [ Why couldn't anyone have a printer here? After that he's going to check if there's any other files too see on screen. Hurry it up girl we got clicking to do and maybe swords to find on it? ]
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[ She's jotting down as much as she can, but fuck, these Foundation guys are wordy as hell. She's skipping the containment procedure part. ]
I dunno, maybe it's hungry. You ever had moose steak? I wonder if it would taste different than demon moose steak.
[ is that her roundabout way of suggesting they go hunting for it once this is over, perhaps. that bastard needs to die.
If there are any other files, Marisa will click on them. ]
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Item #: SCP-5349
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: Instances of SCP-5349 are not to be taken offsite under any circumstances. SCP-5349 is localized to Lake Superior and Michipicoten Island, and as such the island has been purchased by the Foundation and is considered private property by the State of Michigan. Having someone who can speak Ojibwe is recommended, but not required to go through the yearly ritual.
Description: SCP-5349 is a large aquatic feline creature resembling Puma concolor, several feet in height. The creature is sentient and is able to speak both Ojibwe and English, often peppering one language with the other. It's sex is unknown, as the creature is able to reproduce via parthogenesis and have hundreds, if not thousands, of cubs.
The SCP has been spotted multiple times since long ago, as per the Lake Superior tribes venerating it as a god. SCP-5349 is a 'guardian of the lake' in its own words, and tends to demand respect from humans or other SCP-like entities. In interviews with 5349, it was found that it has been here for a very long time, but the particular [DATA EXPUNGED] actually becomes it through a projected period of time in which it's spawn fight and kill one another after the current SCP-5349 has perished. One spawn (or in rare cases, two) will survive, become SCP-5349, and reach full adulthood. Once an adult, it creates new spawn, which will remain in a cub-like adolescent state until SCP-5349 perishes and the cycle repeats itself.
SCP-5349 is known to be able to control weather conditions on or around the lake - confirmation of it being able to call in storms or create choppy weather have been reported in the past, and it has killed humans that disrespected it either through drowning or a type of attack that is very similar to how cats and orcas take down their prey, tossing the victim into the air and down onto the water repeatedly. Generally, SCP-5349 is not a threat unless pushed, and most instances prefer to stay deep underwater during the day. Radar and electronic imaging technology are somehow incapable of catching them, a phenomenon which is currently unexplained at this time.
A yearly ritual must be performed in order to keep SCP-5349 content. Ritual is as follows:
[And then it's the same ritual they went through all those weeks ago.
That seems to be it for the laptop, except....there's a file marked 'door'. Opening it reveals an audio file, which seems to be of someone knocking.
Knock-knock-knock, pause-knock-pause-knock, and then knock-pause-pause-knock.
There doesn't seem to be anything else here.]
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[ Should they tell Archer he's not imagining it or should they just let him suffer.
Oh hey, stuff about the cats. ]
Man, I wonder what the hell would they think they were being called... S-C-P and a bunch of numbers afterwards.
[ oh hey knocking. Scratching his head. ]
Sounds like that code we were all trying to practice last night.
[ Hey, he's just going to make the book appear because apparently he's like storage for it. ]
This
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[ ..... ]
Oh, you mean Morse code?
[ marisa jots down the pattern in written words ]
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Maybe we should try knocking on that door?
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[ .... ]
Say, how much stock to d'you put into the whole 'we're fictional characters' bullshit?
[ because she is mostly just doubt.jpg but. maybe she needs a little bit of reassurance. ]
did you ask for dumb speaches
I think it's bullshit, yo. I mean, this might not be my real body, but everything I've done- no, everything we've done is real. All of those things and remembering everything? That's all real and I'm going to keep it with me. If they want to feel better by writing off that we're fake, then we'll just have to show 'em how real we are.
she's a shounen deep down in her heart so yes
[ She closes her eyes for a moment. ]
Thanks.