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( @foundation-site-89 )
SD
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Sooo… how goes the 049 transfer, Foal? Please tell me the MTF you sent is at least on route back to here… cuz I was wandering through the Containment Zones, and saw that 049’s cell is still empty…
Foal sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. "The anomaly is throwing a temper tantrum about the 'pestilence' again. Finally got him in the van... Hell be over with you guys in an a hour or so... Message me when you receive him."
( @foundation-site-89 )
[Alarms begin to blare. Loudly. Goddammit.]
SD (over intercom)
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Hey, uh… yeahhhhh, nobody go down to Floor -4…
Foal says a few words that no one should repeat, fishing out his phone from his pocket, calling the site director.
"what in the world is going on!?"
( @foundation-site-89 )
SD
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Hey, Foal, you cool with taking an MTF squad to Site-19? We’ve arranged for a temporary transfer of SCP-049 from there to here for about a month or so… don’t worry, his containment cell has already been prepared. I took the liberty of designing it myself, hehe.~
Foal checks The files and paperwork, giving a short nod in approval. "These check out, I'll see that it gets done in a timely manner. Do we have the restraints necessary according to his current containment procedures?" Dr Foal pushes his square glasses up his nose "That would be, well, rather important."
