Setting: A work camp for criminals on death row. One of many facilities across the world. This particular camp is outside Milwaukee, Wisconsin. Present Day.
The Mobile Task Force is comprised of Nine-Tailed Foxes who work as guards.
Nine Tailed Fox #1: “Mornin’ Sunshine!” “GET UP, NOW!” Today is your lucky day, release day. You’re free, and off of death row.
Mark/D class: (Mark the D class, and main character still groggy from sleep looks up from his bed)
R-really? I get to go home?! See my daughter?!
NTF #1: Yes, you get to go home on this day. You get to go home on this day in 20 years.
NTF #2 and NTF #3: (start roaring with laughter)
Mark: Ugh! Why do they hire numbskulls like you?!
NTF #1: Want to repeat that?
Mark: N-no it won’t happen again, sorry sir.
NTF #1: It better not , because I can easily extend your stay for another 20 years.
NTF #1: Because I’m nice though, you only have to clean SCP-10896’s containment.
Mark: You don’t mean the soul ripper…
NTF #1: Oh, of course I do! Just don’t make physical contact with it and you’ll be fine.
Mark: How am I supposed to avoid something as big as three komodo dragons.
Mark: ALSO, A THING IF YOU TOUCH IT SUCKS EVERY OUNCE OF LIFE OUT OF YOU!!
NTF #3: Yeah, have fun with that.
NTF #2: Yeah, you can figure that out yourself.
NTF#1: Be quiet dimwits, I do the talking.
(NTF 2 and NTF 3 both quietly mumble to themselves angrily)
NTF #1: Now, c’mon we can’t keep Dr.Carver waiting, he needs that cell cleaned. Also, you seriously wouldn’t think we wouldn’t remove the SCP before cleaning. Idiot.
Mark: Yeah, I do.
NTF #1: Just shut up and come with us.
(NTF #1, #2, and #3 walk Mark down the hallway ((stage)) and then sit him on a chair)
NTF #1: Now sit and wait here. Dr. Carver will be here any second to tell you the “expectations.”
` ( The NTFs leave the stage, then the person playing Dr. Carver waits 10 seconds before walking over to Mark on stage)
Dr. Carver: Hello, Mr. Robinson. I see you’re cleaning out the soul ripper’s cell. No need to worry for your safety though, he’s been put in an empty containment cell. There will be some remains of its gelatinous body though. Try not to touch the remains.
Mark: Yeah, I sure got that part.
Dr. Carver: I was not done speaking Mr. Robinson. If you do touch the remains please proceed back to your cell, immediately. We will take care of it from there.
Mark: Yes sir.
(Scene changes. Everyone leaves, Tristan (playing Mark) comes back with a broom, “walks over to the cell, opens the door, and starts cleaning)
Mark: Well, dang this place is gross.
Mark: Does this thing shed, blech. It looks like it excremented every possible gross thing in the world.
Random MTF: Start cleaning D-9017!
Mark: Sorry (says in a sarcastic voice).
Mark: Better to just get this stuff done.
Mark: Whoa! (Mark trips on a piece of the soul ripper and falls, landing in more of it).
*sirens blast*
(a voice over the loudspeaker comes on)
EVERY D-CLASS PLEASE REPORT BACK TO YOUR CELL. ALL HIGHER FACILITY PERSONNEL REPORT TO THE NEAREST SAFE ROOM. SCP-10896 HAS BEGUN ATTEMPTING BREACH. (voice lowers) Oh my g- AAAAAAAH! (loudspeaker cuts, guy stops screaming)
Mark: What have I done...