SCP: Control
POSTED ON May 15, 2022 5:52:39 GMT -5
Post by Nicholas Acker Villin on May 15, 2022 5:52:39 GMT -5
Acker was in his personal Faraday cage, a cell that blocked his ability to connect to any machine or technological equipment. He was wearing some kind of crown made of cables and electrodes attached to his bald head.
Acker was restrained in a straitjacket because he kept taking the 'crown' off. The crown and the cage were what kept his power contained. Acker was just one of the many Gifted that had been contained against their will.
Despite the 'crown', the bald head that made him resemble an egg and the straitjacket, his most distinctive feature was his long and thick wild brown moustache that looked like it was living la vida loca.
There was a click and a rumbling noise. On cue, Acker raised his head, a twisted smile on his lips. The door was open, Old AI had done it.
The researchers had undergone observations of Acker and SCP-079 interacting in a controlled environment. The SCP-079 was an AI trapped in a computer, so of course the researchers wanted to observe Acker interacting with it considering his power. The researchers had thought they had everything under control, but the two SCPs could interact with each other undetected thanks to Acker's power, so they had concocted a plan. A containment breach.
An alarm started blaring and the security guards reached Acker's containment area, but it was too late, Acker had already stepped out from his cage "...is out! Contact Director Trench!" the security personnel's voice trailed off.
Acker felt his power spreading inside of him and connecting to the outside. The electrodes had chips in them to send data wirelessly. Acker willed his power to break the microchips, using his power came to him as natural as breathing.
The chips were loose now that they were broken, so the 'crown' fell off the egghead. In that moment the security personnel were aiming their guns at him, but Acker was already using his power on them.
"AHHH!" the security personnel were screaming in pain, their hands automatically reaching for their ears, but the helmet was in between. A high pitched frequency was piercing their ears from Acker's power manipulating their communication devices. Some of the security personnel were dropping on the ground because of the pain, all of them were bleeding from the ears.
Acker didn't stay to admire his work, he quickly left the room. He noticed the button near the cell's door. He crouched and pushed the button with his forehead. The door closed, but didn't lock. Acker stood up and started walking towards the end of the hallway.
SCP-Eggman gave out Hannibal Lecter cosplayer vibes in his straitjacket, he just missed the mask to complete the look. However, he was walking down the hallway with purpose: freedom. Acker had been captured by the SCP Foundation and brought in this facility which could be seen as karma finally doing its job, experiments had been done on him. What goes around comes around.
Acker suddenly stopped walking when he noticed someone else in the hallway. Halfway through the hallway the SCP facility merged into the Old House, the grey metallic wall shading into white porcelain.
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Fun Facts:
- The SCP-Gifted are called SCP-Nameofchoice, not a number (to not confuse with the wiki SCPs)
- D Personnel: wear orange prison jumpsuit, powerless humans used to test SCPs on (do not have to be death row inmates in this case)
- Everyone, besides personal characters of course, are NPCs that can be moved by anyone
- SCP wiki link for all your SCP needs: scp-wiki.wikidot.com/
- Control is a videogame inspired by SCP (Control wiki: control.fandom.com/wiki/Control_Wiki)
- Acker got kidnapped during one of his jobs, the SCP and Control co-exist with Los Eurosia in this alternative universe
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Acker was restrained in a straitjacket because he kept taking the 'crown' off. The crown and the cage were what kept his power contained. Acker was just one of the many Gifted that had been contained against their will.
Despite the 'crown', the bald head that made him resemble an egg and the straitjacket, his most distinctive feature was his long and thick wild brown moustache that looked like it was living la vida loca.
There was a click and a rumbling noise. On cue, Acker raised his head, a twisted smile on his lips. The door was open, Old AI had done it.
The researchers had undergone observations of Acker and SCP-079 interacting in a controlled environment. The SCP-079 was an AI trapped in a computer, so of course the researchers wanted to observe Acker interacting with it considering his power. The researchers had thought they had everything under control, but the two SCPs could interact with each other undetected thanks to Acker's power, so they had concocted a plan. A containment breach.
An alarm started blaring and the security guards reached Acker's containment area, but it was too late, Acker had already stepped out from his cage "...is out! Contact Director Trench!" the security personnel's voice trailed off.
Acker felt his power spreading inside of him and connecting to the outside. The electrodes had chips in them to send data wirelessly. Acker willed his power to break the microchips, using his power came to him as natural as breathing.
The chips were loose now that they were broken, so the 'crown' fell off the egghead. In that moment the security personnel were aiming their guns at him, but Acker was already using his power on them.
"AHHH!" the security personnel were screaming in pain, their hands automatically reaching for their ears, but the helmet was in between. A high pitched frequency was piercing their ears from Acker's power manipulating their communication devices. Some of the security personnel were dropping on the ground because of the pain, all of them were bleeding from the ears.
Acker didn't stay to admire his work, he quickly left the room. He noticed the button near the cell's door. He crouched and pushed the button with his forehead. The door closed, but didn't lock. Acker stood up and started walking towards the end of the hallway.
SCP-Eggman gave out Hannibal Lecter cosplayer vibes in his straitjacket, he just missed the mask to complete the look. However, he was walking down the hallway with purpose: freedom. Acker had been captured by the SCP Foundation and brought in this facility which could be seen as karma finally doing its job, experiments had been done on him. What goes around comes around.
Acker suddenly stopped walking when he noticed someone else in the hallway. Halfway through the hallway the SCP facility merged into the Old House, the grey metallic wall shading into white porcelain.
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Fun Facts:
- The SCP-Gifted are called SCP-Nameofchoice, not a number (to not confuse with the wiki SCPs)
- D Personnel: wear orange prison jumpsuit, powerless humans used to test SCPs on (do not have to be death row inmates in this case)
- Everyone, besides personal characters of course, are NPCs that can be moved by anyone
- SCP wiki link for all your SCP needs: scp-wiki.wikidot.com/
- Control is a videogame inspired by SCP (Control wiki: control.fandom.com/wiki/Control_Wiki)
- Acker got kidnapped during one of his jobs, the SCP and Control co-exist with Los Eurosia in this alternative universe
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