Scp-975 Novels & Stories

Subject designated for Memory Protocol 7 and civilian integration due to psychological instability concerns and Incident 17-B. *NOTE: Subject's genetic modifications remain active and transmissible to offspring. Monitoring to continue indefinitely. Re-acquisition may be necessary in future containment scenarios.* They didn't care if I had love or kids they wanted weapons. "Incident 17-B," I repeated aloud, searching the document for references to what this might have been. Several pages later, I found it, a heavily redacted entry with only fragments visible:

I know she’s both thinking about the safety of the pack and my own exhaustion level. “The police are on their way to meet Scar where Channing found the dead human. And,” I say looking up to glance at the clock on my office wall, “in just about six hours, Leader Bruno will be here to talk to us and Scar’s parents about their experiences with the undead, so we can have some ideas in place for when Scarlett contacts COWS. You know she’ll want you in on that meeting, too.” That’s another great thing about Scarlett — she recognizes the value that the mate brings to the table. Zella, Asher and Lupita aren’t just the mates of myself, Bree and Jacob, granting them the titles of Beta, Gamma and Delta

Disappeared three years ago. Knox frowned. “Last seen working on neuro-clone implants for military AI.” “And now she’s resurfaced as an Omega Candidate?” Alma asked. Julian zoomed in on the profile. “She has Parity code embedded in her cerebellum. We’re not just talking ideology. These people are the program now.” Alma swallowed hard. “Which means Evelyn is still alive inside them.” Meanwhile, Tokyo Underground, Facility Nine Dr. Lila Trent adjusted the silver band around her wrist. It shimmered, then flickered red.

*Test subjects. Aleksandr stepped forward, studying the nearest chamber. The label read: SUBJECT 017 – STATUS: ACTIVE Suddenly, the figure’s eyes snapped open. A sharp alarm blared through the lab. Elena’s heart pounded. “We need to move, now.” Hydra’s Trap Above ground, Dante and Luca had infiltrated the facility’s control center. Screens flickered with security feeds—guards mobilizing, alarms flashing red. Luca swore. “They knew we were coming.”

Scarlett clicked open the full file. The terminal whirred softly. A new document appeared. Transfer Notes Confidential Her eyes scanned the text. Subject Seven demonstrates exceptional early cognitive response and adaptive emotional resilience. The maternal guardian insists transfer is necessary for long-term protection. Protection. Her breath caught. Protection from what? Dominic leaned closer. "There's another page." Scarlett opened it. A recorded voice file blinked on the screen. Her heart slammed against her ribs. The date was fifteen years old. Her trembling finger pressed play.

said Noel. “Calm down, Princess. Let me borrow your weapon for a second.” Said Alto. Alto just grab Noel’s hand without permission. “What are you supposed to do?” ask Nathan. “Because of you can’t freely release the Encoded Weapon, then we’ll force it out.” Said Stevan. “Oh, I see.” Said Alexa. “Here we go!” said Stevan. Squad 97 is ready to begin. “Encoded Weapon released!” said the whole Squad 97.