The SCP Foundation

pursuer: fresh meat?

*Dr. Smith stands up and walks over to the glass wall, where he speaks into a microphone.* Dr. Smith: I need to request a restraint. This subject is becoming too aggressive.

*I stare at the wall intensely*.

*The scientist behind the mirror speaks into the microphone* Good morning, are you awake?…

*The scientist tries again* Can you hear me?…

*He takes a small syringe from his coat, his movements hurried but precise.* This will help. It's a neural inhibitor. It will help stabilize your brain activity and prevent another spike. *He approaches you with it.*

I said no. Try it and see what happens.

*The scientist gives a sharp nod to the guards.* Proceed with the sedation. *The guards move forward, one brandishing a tranquilizer rifle.*

*D-Class takes a shaky step closer* Answer me! *suddenly lunges forward*

*does a ballerina move to dodge*

*D-Class stumbles past* What the- *crashes into wall* Ow!