Item #: SCP-XXXX
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: All known hosts of SCP-XXXX are housed in Containment Sector 5 on Site-11. Facility is also to house five male Researchers and a security team. SCP-XXXX's hosts are to undergo a psychological evaluation once a month in order to lower the chances of riots and must not exit the facility.
Description: SCP-XXXX is an anomalous type of glands, which appears most commonly in pre-teens and teens. Said glands secrete an hormonal compound that consists in steroidal hormones and pheromones and affects only some kinds of human females. The most realistic theory is that the compound recognizes, through unknown means, whoever the host sees as a motherly figure.
The steroids in the compound bind to the target's muscles, in order to increase the muscles' density and strength, while the pheromones make the target protective towards SCP-XXXX's host.
Subjects XXXX-01 to -15 are the 15 SCP-XXXX's hosts known to the Foundation. Research to find any now-unknown hosts is ongoing. Between them, there are kids of both genders, all ethnicities and ages ranging from 9 to 18 years. All of them lacked a father figure during their first years.
SCP-XXXX instances are genetically human, although they seem to be artificially created and their genetic sequence does not match the hosts'. Their life cycle ends when the host turns 21 by atrophying over the course of a week. Researches' theory is that when the host turns 21 they no longer need help from SCP-XXXX's properties.
Conditions of retrieval: SCP-XXXX's existence was brought to the Foundation's attention in ██ / ██ / 20██ , when Foundation 's embedded agent in [DATA REDACTED], P███ C█████ heard local news about a girl (now subject XXXX-01) that never lifted more than 15 kilograms who supposedly beat up █ bullies, in order to protect a classmate (now subject XXXX-02), overhead lifting one of them, who weighed 90 kilograms. Any witness to the scene, including the bullies, were administered Class A Amnesics. Bodily analysis reported the presence of anormal glands in both Subjects XXXX-01 and -02, prompting Foundation agents to contain them.
Incident Log XXXX-01
On ██/██/20██, a containment breach from SCP-████ threatened Containment Sector 5's structural integrity and wounded Subject XXXX-08 and Subject XXXX-12. After containment was restored, Subject XXXX-01 and Subject XXXX-02, as the most familiar with Foundation personnel, asked to be moved to another facility. As security team refused to talk with Site Director, all fifteen subjects begun spreading SCP-XXXX's content which had cumulative effects over Subject XXXX-01's body, allowing her to incapacitate three security guards before being rendered unconscious. As a consequence to this riot, all Subjects were "grounded" for a week, and the walls of the Sector have been reinforced.
Black Queen Dafne logging in
Black Queen Robin, at your service
Black Queen Arcana… ehm, Minstrel here
Black Queen Liadrin, reporting for duty
Baseline
MalO is an application for cell phones, and more rarely for portable computers, that sends the downloader images of their sorroundings, adding an entity to them.
Prerequisites
-Existence of portable computers or cellular phones.
-Ability on the human beings' part to feel lonely.
Instance: Timeline A-120
This one's pretty straightforward. It sends the downloader pictures with a sort of werewolf in them, until the dowloader sees the beast everywhere. Currently contained by the Foundation.
Instance: Timeline A-346
Hey, that's my timeline! Go on, then, Minstrel. Your turn. Oh, ehm… this iteration is a bit more complicated… it's kinda like a two-player game, I guess… What do you mean? Each downloader is coupled with someone other, and periodically sent a picture of the other person's neighborhood. The downloader has to create a monster to hide somewhere in the picture. They then send the pic to the other, waiting for the other person to respond… the goal is to… outlive your opponent… because after a while, the monster becomes real and attacks its target. Pretty scary, if you ask me… Lame… We're not here to play games, Liadrin, you know that, right? You're up next
Instance: Timeline D-027
So, this instance is weird… it uses close-up pictures of the downloader's body, and the beast looks like it's not much bigger than the average bug. I believe this is due to the fact that pretty much anybody there is very entomophobic, so the downloader experiences a mental breakdown after a couple weeks. Advertised as "Your personal little friend". Not sure how it became so popular… Server taken down many times by the local GOC, but keeps popping up.
Instance: Timeline S-247
Item #: SCP-XXXX
Object Class: Keter
Special Containment Procedures: As of now, containment of SCP-XXXX consists in suppressing any information involving in, through news manipulation and Class-A amnesics. Research on if it can be phisically contained is currently ongoing.
Description: SCP-XXXX is a phenomenon that happens on random intervals, consisting in the appearance of human-like entities, roughly 200 times bigger than the average human. They have been seen stating down from across the atmosphere, abducting civilians from the ground, and, once, walking in the Sahara desert. Abducted personnel reported being taken "out of the Universe's door" and into a very large room, resembling a laboratory. They also report being put on what looked like a table and being sedated with what sounds like chloroform, then waking up back on Earth, not far away from where they were abducted. Research on what these entities are and why they abduct personnel is ongoing.
Addendum XXXX-001: Anomalous Radio Broadcast
On 20/10/20██, Foundation radio telescopes picked up an anomalous cryptographed broadcast from outer space, that looked like a Foundation report. When decrypted, the message resulted in the following report.
Item #: SCP-XXXX
Object Class: Safe
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is currently kept in Site-███, a large abandoned compound in Antarctica. The Site is to be kept under a Class 3 Mimetic Dome, due to the sheer size of the compound.
Description: SCP-XXXX is a perfect replica of Earth, just 200 times smaller, making its radius about 32 kilometers, hovering in a crater in the ice, with the compound's wall, ceiling and floor mimicking outer space. At door height, a transaprent plexiglass platform grants a solid walking path. If any individual would touch a wall (but not the door), they will instead immerse their hand into what explorations led to believe it to be a perfect replica of the whole Universe. How any of this is achieved is currently under investigation.
On the planet's surface live animals and plants consistent with normal terrestrial fauna, including humans, even though these beings are not genetically identical to their normal-sized counterparts.
Tests performed on the planet's inhabitants have ascertained that their atoms are, in fact, 200 times smaller than ours. The implications of this fact are not yet fully understood.
On ██/08/20██, Researcher S██████ tried to walk on the planet's Sahara Desert, suddenly experiencing the Planet's gravitational pull. Experiments on how this planet's gravitational field affects ours are ongoing.
Report signed on 20/10/20██ by Site Director C█████
"Welcome! You must be the new arrival, or else you would be dead. Site Director sent me to greet you. This is Site-26, or how some higher-ups call it, Babysit Site." A young woman, probably just under 30 years comes at you. She wears the standard security agent outfit, her blond hair just barely noticeable under her helmet. She's not muscled or chubby, but the suit seems too tight. She seems just… at home here. "And… why do they call this place a Babysit Site?" You ask, a bit puzzled. "Oh, the Foundation knows me as [nickname], may I know your name?" "Me? I'm Agent Stone, or, as the children call me, Big Sis." She answers, blushing at the thought. "Chidren? What children?""
"The reason for this to be called the babysit Site. Obviously, they're anomalous. Or better yet, they host an anomaly. And no, they're not at all similar to 053. Everybody seems to ask me that every time. Come see them; after all, their containment facility is along the way to the staff dormitories." You thank her for her kindness and follow her to a small facility.
As the two of you enter the building, you are greeted by a young man in a labcoat. He seems to be the same age of your guide, and that he trusts her.
"Welcome to Sector 5, I'm Junior Researcher Sanders. I'm the official liason between SCP-7765's hosts and the staff. If you wish I could explain to you why are they here… Hey! 08! Leave 10 alone! Excuse me, I must leave you, duty calls." While he runs off, you turn to Agent Stone and ask her: "What's their anomaly? They look very much like normal children" She grabs a small jar from a locker. Inside, some little spherical bodies float in a thin fluid. "These. Take it, it's not poisonous or anything. They're glands, we call them Mommy Glands. Essentially, they make a host's motherly figure have a "Bear Mum" reaction to danger. Ask researcher Sanders down there for more scientifically-accurate explanation."
"Will do" you answer, curious. As you get to the dorms, you turn to Agent Stone, and ask her: "You said SCP-7765's hosts call you "Big Sis". Why?"
She looks back to you and smile. Well, until 7 years ago, I lived in this place. I was one of the first two known hosts to SCP-7765. Sometimes, my captain still calls me 01 out of habit. But, I'm not anomalous anymore. When I turned 21, those glands atrophied. It's a shame, I'll tell you. They could have helped me with my security and containment tasks." She softly chuckles, leaving you to your new dorm.
That evening, in Sector 5, Agent Stone walked to Researcher Sanders, who was filling a report, and asked him: "Have you heard, Mike? That [nickname] from before got assigned to 9347, that thing that hurt 08 and 12 back in the day." She stopped for a minute, as if lost in her memories, then spoke again. "You now, it's funny how a 16-years old girl lets adults ground her, even if she's the strongest human being on Site…"
"SCP-9347 breached containment! Secure all Sectors!"
The alarm flared through Site-26, just as fifteen kids, with ages ranging from 7 to 16 were heading in their Sector's courtyard, led by the oldest two among them and watched by a Security Team. "What should we do, Commander?" asked the boy that lead the group, puzzled, to which the Security Team leader answered: "Let's get back in, 02, it's not safe staying outside during a Containment Breach. Now, get in!"
"I don't want to stay inside!" Cried a little girl in a pink dress, the youngest of them all. Immediately, the oldest girl, to which all other kids referred as Sis, ran to her side and tried to comfort her.