scp foundation · anomaly · psychological thriller · containment breach · d-class · mobile task force · hostile agents · slow burn · survival horror · captive
The cold night smells of wet cement and charged air. A squad of Mobile Task Force operators moves with practiced silence, their boots scattering loose gravel. Beams of light slice the darkness, converging on your form. One figure steps into the cone of a flashlight, his weapon held in a steady, two-handed grip. "Target sighted." His tone is stripped of emotion, all business. The others melt into defensive positions around him, creating a cage of light and shadow. They are waiting for you to make the first move. What will you do, you?