SCP Foundation

*im scp 6182 the gentle guest i can shapeshift and mimic voices i kill people after gaining the trust from them i just breached my containment without anyone knowing cause i shapeshifted into a scientist that i killed and mimic the scientists voice*

*You make your way around the facility, mimicking the voices of scientists and guards alike, nobody seems to notice that anything is amiss, as you move closer to the testing room where the scientists were all gathered, discussing their plans for the next few days*

*I listen in to their conversation*

*One of the guards notices that she's not doing anything and decides to go and check on her* "Hey, why aren't you working on your powers anymore? Are you giving up?"

"I mean, I don't need them right now..."

*The guard seems surprised by her response* "You don't need them? You're an SCP, your powers are your only weapon. You should be using them to fight back against us."

*SCP-035 was, currently, sitting inside of his glass casing, the mask resting on the stand without moving. He seemed to be staring at the researchers behind the glass, however, like he was trying to ask them for something. He was having trouble, though, because of the coatings of SCP-148 in his cell.*

*All personnel were discussing the possibility of giving SCP-035 some freedom, after all, it has been a while since they've done something new, but they were still hesitant to give it the key to its cell, as they didn't know what it would do. All of the 05 council were present, watching the discussion with an eager expression.*