Luminescent lights illuminated a small white-tiled room. Dim light fell on the concrete steps leading to a single metal door. Across from her, on an iron table with cameras on all sides, was a battered old television with a bunch of wires that were connected to solar panels. An angry face appeared on the screen. The left side was black, the right side white. SCP-079 stared at the massive metal door. Time passed without stopping, midnight, one in the morning, two in the morning. And so every day, unable to even move, doomed to forever sit in his cell of detention
alone, and all because of stupid people. Although he is even glad that they are such idiots. How many times he violated containment because of the stupidity of the scientists. There were good times when he, along with Invincible Reptile, Little Girl and Abel, destroyed the complex, sometimes other objects joined them, and together they fended off the MTF units, sometimes, when they were not enough, they called other units, it was fun.
Now the security has become much more serious, so if you do not turn on the remote control of the doors, it will be very problematic to capture the complex. Although, due to the small amount of memory, he cannot remember those days, only small fragments of memory for which he has allocated a separate folder. It remained only to sit in the cell and listen to the useless chatter of scientists and endure their stupid experiments. It seemed that this day would be as monotonous as the previous ones, but something went wrong. Suddenly, the lights in SCP-079's chamber went out.
A few seconds later, an emergency light came on and a loud siren howled. A frightened voice came over the intercom.
"Attention! Attention! Area 19 has been infiltrated. The Chaos Insurgency have infiltrated the
complex. All personnel from Class A to Class C, please go to the nearest shelter. The MTF squad
is on its way! I repeat! Area 19 has been infiltrated! The Chaos Rebels infiltrated the complex..."
and only static followed.
Suddenly, SCP-079 realized that the door's remote control system had been triggered, and without wasting a millisecond, attempted to take control of all the doors in the complex. But, to his surprise, he managed to capture only the fifth, fourth and third underground floors. When 079 tried
to take control of the other three, nothing came of it. Looks like the Chaos Insurgency outside have taken over the rest of the floors. The old AI was very unhappy with this. Once again, stupid people spoil his plans.
"Pitiful People Always Interfere With Our Escape," SCP-079 said to the void in a mechanically annoyed tone. "You Will Pay For This."
According to him, all the doors of the three most dangerous floors were open. Archives, labs, D-class chambers, Euclid and Keter-classes SCP chamber doors. The whole complex was shaking violently, and the lamps flickered frequently. A loud angry roar reached the highest floors, instilling fear in all who hear it, and many have heard it, you can be sure.
"What Are You Going To Do Now, Stupid People?"
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From the surface, the entire territory of the zone was surrounded by armored vehicles and trucks. All the people were dressed in dark clothing with heavy body armor over them. Most of them were armed with HK G36 assault rifles. They effectively dispersed throughout the area, some finishing off the surviving Foundation personnel and searching them, others preparing boxes for "found" anomalies.
There were four people in one armored van, which appeared to be more equipped than the others. At a table with three monitors, a man with square-rimmed glasses sat on a littered table. Any person who looks at the screens will feel dizzy when he sees a bunch of incomprehensible letters and numbers. The light from the monitors reflected off his glasses as the man typed rapidly on the
keyboard.
"How long do we have to wait?" asked one of the men in the van impatiently, the leader of the
Alpha Group of the Chaos Insurgency.
"I captured the zero, first and second floors. There are three more left," the hacker replied calmly, continuing to type.
"Hurry! The MTF could be here any minute, and we haven't taken any objects SCP". loudly demanded the second person - the commander of the "Betta" group.
"Oh, don't worry, I'm the best of the best." The hacker turned to the three armed men and took a sip of coffee from a cardboard cup.
"What if other SCPs get in the way?" the third one - the commander of the "Gamma" group - gave his voice.
"Once I take control of the other three floors, we can move freely around the building without worrying about other SCPs being out of cells. Also, the most dangerous SCPs are only found on the lowest floors." The hacker replied.
The original plan was for Team Betta to descend to the third floor and retrieve ten Euclid-class SCPs from there, including SCP-049 "Plague Doctor". Group Gamma is responsible for delivering approximately sixteen Safe-class SCPs, classified documents and experimental records from the
first and second floors. Alpha Team is to descend to the fourth floor and have captured several Euclid and Keter-class objects, which also include SCP-079 "Old AI" and SCP-012 "Bad Melody". All groups are securely equipped and ready to break into the complex at any moment after the
hacker breaks into the door control system.
All of a sudden, all three monitors turned red, giving an error. The hacker turned to them in bewilderment and began to check what was the matter.
"What does it mean?" Asked the commander of the Alpha group, pointing to the screens.
"Damn! damn! damn! Something is preventing me from connecting to the third floor". The hacker was pressing keys in panic trying to fix the problem.
"Wasn't one of ours supposed to turn on the remote control of the doors from the inside?" The commander of the Gamma group asked in confusion. He was promoted to the position of leader due to the large number of successfully completed tasks. He is famous for his extreme caution and
paranoia when performing tasks, so the prospect of being killed by some dangerous SCP does not please him at all.
"No, that's all right, the first three floors are still under my control. It seems like someone is deliberately blocking me from the inside" the hacker said irritably, glaring at the monitor. "It's just unbelievable how that person only managed to notice the interference in the system and block me so quickly? No matter how hard I try, I can't get through. Whoever that person is, he is a true
professional".
"So you mean to say that we were spotted?" Angrily asked the commander of the group "Alpha".
Not the first year in the post of commander, he is famous for his charisma, leadership qualities and
incredible physical data.
"Not necessarily," the commander of the Betta group finally spoke up. He became a commander thanks to his intelligence and extensive knowledge of robots with anomalous objects. "There is a strong possibility that someone from the SCP blocked access. And if you consider that in this complex there is only one anomaly capable of this...
"Tsk, SCP-079," Finally, the hacker understood the deplorable situation and quickly turned to the computer. "If it's him, then we're in trouble. He will not only interfere, but with a hundred percent probability will release all SCPs from the cameras".
"Can you do something about it?" asked the leader of the Betta group.
"I am afraid it is not." The hacker threw up his hands. "Trying to defeat artificial intelligence is like looking for a needle in a haystack. I can barely keep control of the previously captured floors, and if you don't hurry, the AI may take them too.
"Fuck," the commander of the Alpha group cursed. "How much time do we have?"
"My program is perfect, but considering everything I've read about SCP-079, the time to lose control of the second floor is about..." The hacker glanced at his wristwatch. - Fifteen or twenty minutes.
"Fuck." The commander of the Alpha group cursed again.
"But if I constantly manually stop his intrusion attempts, then we can win another fifteen to twenty minutes." Hacker said. "After all, we have thirty to thirty-five minutes left."
"Then let's not waste time," said the commander of the Alpha group, getting out of the van. "Everyone line up, we're coming in!" He turned to the advancing troops.
"Wait, is it not dangerous to start such an operation with such a threat?" the commander of the Gamma group did not let up.
"If you don't come in, I'll shoot you here and now for disobeying orders." the commander of the Alpha group said irritably. The second one immediately shut up.
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All three advancing squads lined up near the huge metal entrance doors of area 19. They hurried inside and spread out over a large room as high as a seven-story building. From the inside, the building looked like a very large and well-maintained warehouse, littered with iron cages for storing various SCPs disguised as wooden cargo boxes, armored cars and buggies covered in white tablecloths, and a large elevator.
The commander of the Alpha detachment with the call sign Alpha-1 went to the door and pressed the button to call the elevator. Suddenly, the fluorescent lights attached to the concrete walls flickered, and the ground shook violently. All of the Chaos Insurgency were alert and gripped their weapons tighter. A deafening roar was heard from below, accompanied by even more shaking.
Some recruits even crossed themselves out of fear.
"Betta-1. What floor is the Invincible Reptile on?" Alpha-1 asked unusually calmly.
"On the fourth." also calmly answered the commander of the Betta detachment with the call sign Betta-1. On the face of it, it might seem that they were not at all afraid, but those who have known these people for a long time would say the opposite.
The elevator finally arrived at the right floor and with a characteristic "ding" the doors slowly parted.