Chapter 81: Able

Name：I'm In Charge of SCP Author：
+ - Turn off Reset
Chapter 81: Able

Item No: SCP-076 (Able)

Object Class: Keter

Description: SCP-076 consists of two components: a stone cube (SCP-076-1) and a humanoid entity contained within (SCP-076-2).

SCP-076-1 is a 3 m cube made of black speckled metamorphic stone. All surfaces outside and within SCP-076-1 are covered in deeply engraved patterns corresponding to no known civilizations. Radioisotope analysis indicates that the object is approximately ten thousand (10,000) years old. Directly in the center of the room is a 2.13 m tall stone coffin, held in place and sealed shut by several chains of unknown make and substance, which are attached to the inner corners of SCP-076-1.

SCP-076-2 resembles a lean Semitic human male in his late twenties called "Able". Hair is black, and eyes are gray, skin tone olive. Numerous tattoos depicting arcane and occult iconography are present all over the body.

SCP-076-2 is hostile and aggressive toward humans and is generally found in a sarcophagus physically dead.

However, occasionally SCP-076-2 will awaken, effectively "reanimating", complete with all vital processes needed to sustain a living human being. The subject will then attempt to leave SCP-076-1. If successful, the subject will enter a trance state and seek out the nearest human being, ignoring all other living things in the process. Upon coming into contact with living humans, SCP-076-2 will enter a rage state in which it attempts to engage and kill all human beings encountered.

In the event SCP-076-2 breaks through the containment, the Foundation will immediately send the MTF to suppress it with firepower until SCP-076-2 is dead again. After death, SCP-076-2's body will regenerate inside the sarcophagus until the next reanimation.

------

On the plane, Zhang Jue recalled the information regarding Able. For Able, his information wasn't complicated. Simply put, this is a sociopathic madman who hates all humans and enjoys killing.

Abe is very strong, full of desire to destroy, eager to fight at all times, and only the death of his opponents can calm him down. However, despite his murderous personality, he is respectful of powerful opponents. The death of his recognized opponents will make him fall into a sad mooda realistic version of Ao Tian Dragon.

If you are stronger than him, everything will be fine.

The "guys" Dr. Bright was referring to were naturally the senior management of the Foundation, and with his seniority in the Foundation, he could call out their names.

Zhang Jue shrugged his shoulders, and he was too lazy to complain about these things. But then again, it was because of the existence of unique people that made the world was so colorful. There were always some idiots who reminded you that the place you lived in was not heaven.

The plane slowly rose into the air, and Zhang Jue looked out the window. A single white cloud flashed by, and his thoughts opened.

Able's problem had distracted him and managed to free him from his sadness. In the end, Zhang Jue had never been a pretentious person. Although Shirley was still unconscious, he had figured out a few things under Dr. Bright's persuasion. Just as he had said to Shirley at the time, as long as they live, there's a chance for it.

Shirley is only sleeping now, and he believes that she will wake up one day. What in this world is more exciting than reuniting after a long time? He was already looking forward to that day.

Zhang Jue looked through the window and into the sky. Now there was only one last question left.

In this world, would Able betray the Foundation or not?

-----

Thousands of miles away. Area-25. Inside a secret training ground.

"Able, don't go too far. It's just a training session, and you've left two people with broken jaws! They are your teammates, not enemies!"

"Useless people, staying in the team is a burden. Do you guys want to get killed by them when you go on a mission? Oh, I forgot, you guys are used to hiding behind others and being a bunch of cowards anyway." Inside the training ground, all the team members glared at Albe, while the man with tattoos all over his body slung the long black sword in his hand over his shoulder with a sneer on his face.

"You, you, and you. Forget it, all of you together. Come at me." He casually ripped off the explosive collar around his neck and threw it on the ground as if it was nothing.

"I've been bored to death every day in this training ground. Are you scums ready to die?"