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UPDATE 23/03/2022 08:18 - tweaked their skull and lower half a bit, was not entirely satisfied with how dark they were
Was rummaging through my old sketchbooks to see if they had pages that were either unused or underused, got all nostalgic seeing my past drawings and wanted to refine some old ideas. Couldn't think of a specific set of concepts to draw or re-draw so I randomly decided to make an androgynous SCP-1471-A after seeing an old drawing of them I made. Enjoy...
SCP-1471-A written by LurkD on the SCP Foundation wiki, image is of Breynz the Zombie Werewolf by
tarangryph
Was rummaging through my old sketchbooks to see if they had pages that were either unused or underused, got all nostalgic seeing my past drawings and wanted to refine some old ideas. Couldn't think of a specific set of concepts to draw or re-draw so I randomly decided to make an androgynous SCP-1471-A after seeing an old drawing of them I made. Enjoy...
SCP-1471-A written by LurkD on the SCP Foundation wiki, image is of Breynz the Zombie Werewolf by
tarangryph
Category All / Fanart
Species Wolf
Gender Any
Size 2000 x 4000px
File Size 3.99 MB
Listed in Folders
*appreciates it despite their inexpressive face* (
Foulmonster :3)
Foulmonster :3)
*A red light at the receptionist's desk shuts off after an hour or so.*
<Breach contained. Security protocols relaxed. Please return to normal schedule. Have a good day.>
*At the conclusion of the monotonous voice, many of the people in the waiting area get up and leave.*
<Breach contained. Security protocols relaxed. Please return to normal schedule. Have a good day.>
*At the conclusion of the monotonous voice, many of the people in the waiting area get up and leave.*
*He seems to understand, but only in terms of recognizing your residence as a "den". The corridors are more utilitarian than you remember, preferring function over form unlike before but still well designed to preserve morale*
Maria: "Here we are. Take your pick and don't mess with anyone's business, okay?"
Maria: "Here we are. Take your pick and don't mess with anyone's business, okay?"
*He sniffs the unfamiliar habitation but grows accustomed to it pretty fast.*
Maria: "Now, if you're gonna ask for food, it's not gourmet but still better than canned stuff and rations. As for wi-fi, you can't send anything outside unless it's to another Foundation network. Anyways, enjoy your stay."
Maria: "Now, if you're gonna ask for food, it's not gourmet but still better than canned stuff and rations. As for wi-fi, you can't send anything outside unless it's to another Foundation network. Anyways, enjoy your stay."
*Or at least, they don't stop him because they are on the other side of these anomalously-strong glass windows, only sparing a casual glance at the curious MalO as they go on their way. Your companion decides to wander an area containing the cubicles for low-level staff and researchers.*
*Contrary to your expectations, a peek inside a monitoring room reveals that the world outside is just business as usual. It's just that this particular facility is located underground a dilapidated and heavily overgrown lot next to a bustling city, which appears to be Singapore of all places.*
*i stare at the monitor for several minutes surprised. How the hell did that happened? Not that i don't like the city but still. I didn't notice a guard who was sitting on the chair and support his head with elbow and open hand while drinking soda and watching monitor and then me. He don't seem to mind my company*
*White padded walls with floral patterns on each pad, a modest couch that can be unfolded into a bed, a slot on the wall of unknown purpose, lighting from an unclear source, a wooden door leading to a room from you can hear some rather frisky moaning and a simple non-anomalous lamp powered wirelessy.*
,,Yeah, alright i'll go back to my room. Good luck with whatever happen today." *i said cryptically and get confused at what that was supposed to be. But before i could say something else one of researchers got into room and shout to Maria about her being needed and quickly grab her, then run as fast as he barge into the room leaving me and Mal0 amused by it*
,,Mayby it sounds crazy or impossible...ok, many stuff here should be impossible. Anyway, i do see flashbacks of my other self from 70s? In it my past self indeed run into 056, in one of those fashion houses, don't know what happened, but he show his true form of short ugly guy and fled the scene. I also remember the rage i felt seeing him. But the context of this animosity is mystery for me."
*Or were they? The facility itself does not seem to take kindly to these interlopers but it gently, in its own strange way, shifts reality until they are sent back to their existence. Also, contrary to your thoughts, a relieved sigh from an eel-headed researcher and her colleagues shows that even they are aware.*
*A few benches with Foundation magazines line the halls, the break room being the place with the most entertainment yet surprisingly empty as whatever the construction is is important enough that the majority of the staff have been relocated, leaving just a skeleton crew aided by AIs.*
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