Chapter 7

Ira was lazying around on top of a tree right now he was deep in the Amazon rainforest it was for the best the foundation is gonna be looking for him so staying away from civilization would be the best course of action.

The whole joining a cartel was a bad idea he didn't want anyone to know about him the foundation's influence is everywhere if he were to stay in a city or town for too long they would catch him.

The Amazon is a vast place it would be hard to find one man in a place like this Ira doesn't need to eat, drink, or sleep so not like he would need a house to sleep in or food to eat all he does now is just laze around all day.

Yup living that sloth life just sitting in a tree chilling out doing nothing wonder what those foundation guys are doing now.

(at site-19)

A man in a business suit sat in his office writing a report about the incident that occurred a few months ago this man was the site director across from sat the senior researcher Sanderson.

"Mister Sanderson would you care to explain the events that occurred before the sitewide containment breach," said the site director.

"Well, sir I um...,"

*slam*

The researcher was interrupted by the site director slamming his fist on his finely crafted mahogany desk.

"I don't want to hear it, Sanderson may I remind you just how many people died hundreds the majority being your fellow personal members and many civilians after SCP-106 escaped it took us a month to find he killed dozens of innocent people and took god knows how many to his murder dimension," said the enraged site director.

Sanderson couldn't say anything in response he knew this was his fault he underestimated Ira's abilities and that is the reason why so many died.

"Got nothing to say well I do but first let's review just what happened shall we first you brought the SCP into containment and during the interview, the SCP fired some kind of energy blast into the ceiling burning a hole in it then it stumbled upon SCP-682's containment cell and freed it SCP-682 then proceeded to kill a large number of MTF members sent to capture it all the while destroying a large portion of the site even causing a blackout in which many SCP's escaped shall I continue," said the still very angry site director.

Researcher Sanderson kept his head down he knew he had to stay silent he didn't want to anger him more than he already has.

"Nothing to say Sanderson fine then several dangerous anomalies escaped and caused panic and death in nearby cities and towns it took us 8 months to capture them all and on top of that the SCP you were interviewing is still at large who knows what it could be doing the O5 want him found because SCP-682 keeps talking about how " I need that energy to return" which doesn't sound good SCP-682 keeps trying to break out and it's getting costly you are being demoted for the time being now get out," said the site director

Sanderson stood up and left leaving the site director alone "Inform the head of MTF zeta 12 to find and capture SCP-4916," said the site director.

(In the rainforest)

*sneeze* is someone talking about me well whatever I'm bored. I really wish I could sleep God maybe I should have stayed in the other world it was hell but at least I had a purpose there I don't anymore I don't know what to do or go maybe I should have stayed at the foundation it's gotta be better than sitting in a tree all day right well it's too late now, for now, I'll stay here and just zone out and wait for something interesting to happen.

{sorry for the short chapter I'm having a busy day and only had enough time for this😓}