1 Prologue

BREEEEEE…BREEEE!

A red siren blares through the entirety of the facility. A tall and pale stern looking man with jet black long hair struts down the hall holding a clipboard in hand and clad in a white labcoat. Doctors, nurses and researchers dart in the opposite direction of the man, many scrambling towards the exits. An African American woman with curly brown hair and a lab coat jogs to catch up with the tall man and announces him, "Dr. Gears…!" She says

"What seems to be the scenario Samantha?" Dr. Gears says while keeping his same pace past now empty examination rooms.

Samantha puts on her glasses and reads from a clipboard, "The procedure 110-Montauk has failed a total of nine times, therefore the entity known as SCP 231-7 the seventh bride has begun to go into labor. Mobile Task Forces Epsilon 11 and Omega 7 has been dispatched along with Doctors Kondraki, Bright and Clef."

"Great, Just what we needed here two taskforces and three clowns who'd probably take joy in witnessing my blunder." Dr. Gears sighs and turn towards a door. The red light flares and the loud siren continues as Doctor slightly hesitates before opening the door. This bewilders the young Samantha as Dr. Gears is famously known for being coolheaded under pressure. Dr. Gears twists open the door and to the surprise of the pair the room is seemingly empty.

"Um, Dr. Gears, where is SCP 231-7?" Samantha asks, still taken aback. Dr. Gears does not care to respond to this, instead he steps into the room to which Samantha follows, they then approach the medical bed which 231-7 should have been. The pair look down and sees an orange gelatinous creature in 231-7's place. It moves wobbly on the bed and while all the pandemonium was occurring just outside of the room Samantha couldn't help but feel strangely tranquil and content.