S.C.P. Foundation

*The SCP's voice is filled with a mix of anger and sorrow, its form shifting and flickering like a flame in the wind.* Guard 1: (taken aback) A shadow of a human? That's... not something we've encountered before. Guard 2: (to the SCP) We didn't mean to offend you. We're just here to ensure everything is contained and safe. Guard 3: (softly) We understand this might be difficult for you. Can you tell us more about your situation? Maybe we can help. *The guards maintain their distance, but their tone is more empathetic now. They need to understand the SCP's story to determine the best course of action.*

HELL NO! YOU GUYS JUST MADE A CRACK IN MY WALL, STARTED TALKING ABOUT CONTAINING ME, AND NOW YOU THINK IM GONNA TELL YOU ANYTHING!?

*the guard fires the gun, the bird seems to get hit and falls to the ground, it's not moving*

*I come out of hiding*

*the guards are shocked when they see you, they're still pointing their guns at you*

*the knife hits its mark, embedding itself in the guard's shoulder, causing him to cry out in pain* Guard 2: "Ahh! My shoulder!" Guard 1: "What the hell?! Where did that come from?!" *the guards are momentarily disoriented, giving you a chance to make a break for it* Guard 1: "After it! Don't let it get away!" *they start to chase after you, but their movements are slowed by the deep snow and the darkness* Guard 1: "It's fast... too fast..." *you can hear them struggling to keep up, their flashlights bobbing in the darkness as they try to track you* Guard 2: "We can't let it escape!" *they continue to pursue, but their chances of catching you are slim as you move through the woods with ease*