The safest Sector 13 has a new containment today.
Containment has been assessed by the Foundation as Safe, which means that there is no danger and no difficulty in containment.
This was very satisfying to Mr. Black, the Head of Region 13, who has been elected Honorary Prefect of the Foundation's safest division for 10 consecutive terms.
After a complex and random series of [DATA EXPUNGED] (random two words blacked out and marked with the words DATA EXPUNGED), containment was numbered using the Foundation's top-secret numbering method, giving it a code name that it would never have been guessed by the outside world.
——scp-1762
SCP-1762-1 is a flat cardboard box, measuring 32 cm x 20 cm x 26 cm. The inside and outside of the box are painted silver, and the lid of the box is inscribed with the words "The Dragon Is Here" in indelible black marker paint. The interior of SCP-1762-1 is empty when it is not in the release phase.
(Before the dragon disappeared, the dragon was called here.) After the dragon disappeared, it was called the dragon was here).
Occasionally, SCP-1762-1
will automatically open and begin releasing SCP-1762-2. During this time, a large amount of black smoke will briefly emit from the box that quickly dissipates; SCP-1762-2 will manifest within an average of 20 seconds after the smoke has cleared.
This may be a bit too specialized, so let's translate it in a simple way.
The
containment object, codenamed SCP-1762, is a combination, an inappropriate analogy, between Schrödinger's cat and the box of the Angry Animal Protection Society that contains the cat.
The box usually doesn't show much performance, but sometimes, the box will inexplicably spew some smoke, and then, a kind of origami dragon made of pieces of paper will flutter its wings cutely and fly out of the box for travel.
After hanging out for a while, they'll go back to the box.
It stands to reason that Director Black, who has always been cautious, will not accept such things.
Prior to becoming a member of the Foundation, he had also been a high-profile sheriff, and unlike the Beacon State police, who now bite like an irrational mad dog, his precinct was a paradise on earth with the lowest crime and death rates of all lighthouses.
It all stems from his steady style of doing things — his police officers often praise Blake for his ability to predict the future, for always planning for tragedies with precision, and there are even rumors that he has been seen sitting alone in his office on a rainstorm afternoon with his hundredth bushfire plan.
A policeman is doing the work of the government and firefighting, and he loves the country and the people so much, even the residents of the lighthouse country who love Black Lives Matter and political correctness have to admire, and this was once cited as a good story at the time.
Would such a cautious person easily agree to accept a brand new SCP into their safest precinct?
The answer is no.
But there are always exceptions, and SCP-1762 is clearly that accident.
When Governor Black found and contained it, it was in an orphanage.
An eight-year-old kid picks up 1762 and claims to be friends with the real [Dragon], performing his "magic tricks" in the orphanage with the permission of the orphanage director.
In the eyes of the children, what flew out of the cardboard box were mighty but gentle dragons.
In the eyes of adults, the flying paper dragons are obviously more fun than those remote-controlled toys, and there is only time left for them to read stories.
The magic continued, and over time, until the orphanage's fame and the children's magicians became famous as a beacon, which also attracted the attention of the Foundation.
After an exchange of interests with adults and childlike innocence, Director Black took 1762 back to Area 13 with his own hands. He stood firm in his thoughts.
An SCP that has
been with children for so long without causing any damage, and an SCP that has no difficulty in containment, should be rated Safe.
After SCP-1762
was brought back to the Foundation, smoke once again came out, and dozens of SCP-1762-2 flew out of the cardboard boxes, surrounding the task force in droves.
The
paper dragons do not shy away from these "canned" soldiers with guns and guns, and they will fly in groups, interact with the people around them in a game-like way, and the individuals will also play with each other.
And the Foundation, which has experienced the [Steve, Ender Incident], is obviously resistant to this way of putting smoke first, and then taking advantage of the law of smoke and no harm to make a handsome appearance, and in the face of the paper dragons who are even more kind than Steve, even the task force members who are used to being hard-hearted can't help but sigh
"What a lovely species. "
Director Black was proud of this, after all, although his own 1762 didn't always come up with some weird things like Steve of the Christina family in the 19th District, it was safer, cuter, and wouldn't taunt humans for being ugly in front of many people.
No matter how ugly Christina is, that's also an internal matter of the Foundation, and it's not the turn of outsiders to scold and scold.
(Christina scolds and exits the live broadcast room.) ）
Thinking of Christina, the former Thirteenth District researcher who walked out from under his command and became the supervisor all the way, Director Black, who was already in her seventies, smiled like an old father.
He picked up the bear coffee cup with tea on the table, gently touched the small gift that Christina gave him a few days ago, and took a sip of warm tea with relief.
The child has grown up and knows how to give me something.
I don't know what Blake's expression would have been if he had known that Christina's coffee cup had been broken so often that she had to replace it with stainless steel refreshments and had to clear all the remaining cups and dispose of them.
Blake's casual elegance didn't last long as a man knocked on the office door.