Dopaenth

Luo Shu, an avid enthusiast of anomalous phenomena, found himself transported into a world where the anomalies were all too real—but his luck ran out when he was condemned as a death row inmate, forcibly conscripted as expendable labor.

From that moment on, the Anomalous Containment Facility gained a new D-Class personnel: one unnervingly adept at containment. And with him, the world began to change...

This is a brand-new timeline. These are real anomalies.

Here lies the original SCP-173, the blood-drenched bride SCP-231-7, the shadowy O5 Council, the relentless Alpha-1 ("Red Right Hand"), the insurgent Chaos Insurgency, the looming XK-Class End-of-the-World Scenario, the reality-anchoring Stabilization Anchors, and the enigmatic SCP-2000 ("Mechanicus Deus Ex Machina")...

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(I can rival a young master's shamelessness I know)

SCP: Class-D Containment Specialist

With SCP-126's alibi firmly established, the investigation into SCP-241's breach had hit a dead end.

But Luoshu knew: This wasn't over.

Site-19 would tighten security, especially at night.

The best way to clear SCP-126 completely was to stage another incident while it was under surveillance—proving the "spy" was someone else.

Tonight, he'd work alone.

Earlier, Luoshu had ensured SCP-005 (Skeleton Key) was moved to proper containment—cutting off IR1901's access.

Meanwhile, he'd recharged his own uses during the morning's "inspection."

Visit one SCP per night (using 1 charge).

Recharge at SCP-005's new unit (using the 2nd charge).

Tonight's target? SCP-109 (Infinite Water Jug).

Contained in Site-19's Sublevel-4 item wing.

Big splash (literally), minimal harm.

Under SCP-055's Unobservability, Luoshu slipped out.

Safe, unless Marion Wheeler's around.

And if she is? "Just monitoring 055, ma'am."

At SCP-109's unit, the Level-3 lock was trivial.

He retrieved the jug, then tilted it.

Blue-gray water gushed out—endlessly.

Unobservability messed with the pressure sensors too.

[Item Number: SCP-109]

[Designation: Infinite Water Jug]

[Object Class: Euclid]

[Anomalous Ability: Water from the Stars]

[Effect: Provides infinite, healing, skin-enhancing alien water. Drink up!]

[Status: Successfully Contained]

Since when did the Catalog have ads?

Drank a sip. Sweet, refreshing.

Splashed his face. Skin instantly smoother.

Tempted to bathe in it, but—

He recharged abilities at SCP-055 and SCP-005, then returned to his dorm.

Meanwhile, Sublevel-4's hallway had become a shin-deep stream.

Security spotted it, traced the source, and sealed SCP-109—but not before some water reached Sublevel-5.

Not enough to flood, though.

Back in SCP-126's unit, IR1901 was playing his part.

Per Luoshu's advice, he'd been whining for company all evening—

"I'm so lonely! Send someone to chat!"

Now, he had another ironclad alibi.

Tonight's incident? Couldn't be him.

For a cross-dressing spy, I'm putting in way too much effort.

Going Solo