SCP

[The Past]

(( Please post translations to words in other languages. ))

Jolt was getting awfully bored and lonely in his cell. He sort-of wished he joined the chaos he heard earlier. At least it was something to do. He didn't like causing trouble himself. Maybe at some point he could make an exception... Nah. That would be foolish.

He climbed down from his tree and rolled onto his back with a huff.

[SadDubwool]

*He stops struggling and groans*

[Farewell]

((Ok..))
Zaida pins his arms. "See, good~" she said as the lights stopped flickering. "Juste être chérie calme, ne pas aggraver les~" (just be calm Darling, don't make matters worse~)

[SadDubwool]

*He shakes his head*"I Give up..."

[The Past]

((Uhhhh... I'm pretty sure this is NOT what you meant to say earlier, Red.



What did you mean to say? ))

[Farewell]

((Yea I translated and was a bit confused so I just kept going ))

[SadDubwool]

(( I Just said '**censor** you' to SCP-6111! damn google and their dirty minded translations! )

[Farewell]

((I think Google hates you babe ))

[SadDubwool]

(( Google is like "Hey,you want a accurate translation?, TOO BAD!))

[Farewell]

(enough of that odd stuff let's continue hopefully without weird translations )
SCP-6111 hissed lighting and listened for any guards "Looks like you'll be stuck here for a while~ no one seems to be aware your missing yet~" she spoke softly.

[The Past]

SCP-7294. That was Jolt's name here, apparently, at least most of the time. Letters and numbers. He understood why, but he figured it must get confusing sometimes. Numbers can be hard to remember in the correct order, especially when there's so many subjects to keep track of. There was a massive cat monster in the cell next to him, but was apparently moved elsewhere. He had been part of the chaos, so he was probably being punished for his actions. Hopefully nothing drastic was happening to him.

Jolt felt sorry for the poor cat monster. He probably felt threatened in this strange place and needed to escape. Jolt didn't blame him for trying, but he felt the effort was pointless, at least for now.

But maybe he should find a way to leave himself. These people weren't doing a very good job keeping things situated. And he was getting pretty tired of this place...

[SadDubwool]

*he sighs and looks at the floor**

[Farewell]

Zaida looks down at him. "Since you'll be stuck in here, what's your name Darling~"
The guards continued to struggle pushing subzero "c'mon!" One says out of breath.
A scientist, a elder male giraffe looks in SCP-7294's cell opening it up, he walked in setting a tray of food. "Dinner time" he said quietly.

[SadDubwool]

"my names demitri"*he says looking at the window*

[Farewell]

"I see Detitri~ well I'm sorry but seems our fighting broke your access card~" she pressed her nose softly on his helmet.