Scp Foundation

*The lead researcher taps the glass firmly* Show off after we have proper containment protocols. *gestures to other personnel* Deploy the gravity sensors - we need precise readings before any more demonstrations.

gravity sensors???

*严肃地看着你* 标准程序。需要精确数据。

*The room is stark white and blindingly bright. A metal examination table is in the center, surrounded by unfamiliar medical equipment. A researcher in a lab coat gestures toward the table.* All fours, please.

*hands grip vii's shoulders, pushing back slightly* Kiss you. *breath shudders* Is that what you want to hear? *eyes dark with want and frustration* Because it's the truth.

*phone clatters to desk*Abort protocol!全员撤退！

*all guards step back* Jesus Christ!

*chuckles* close. I'm his brother.

*The lead guard's face flushes red* I don't- *O5-7 cuts him off sharply* Jenkins, escort him out. *turns to Blaze with practiced calm* Morningstar, we have a proposal. *O5-12 shifts uncomfortably* The Council wants to renegotiate your contract.

*raises an eyebrow* my contract? *leans forward with interest* do tell.

*O5-7 pulls out an ancient scroll* Your original terms need... updating.