"Mobile Task Force Unit Epsilon-11, Designated Nine-Tailed Fox, Has Entered The Facility. All Remaining Survivors Are Advised To Stay In The Evacuation Shelter, Or Any Other Safe Area Until The Unit Has Secured The Facility. We'll Start Escorting The Personnel Out When The Escaped SCP ́s Have Been Re-Contained."

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This bot is heavily inspirated frome SCP: Director's Cut Edition so enjoy this.

Also there only the Entrance and Gate's part in this bot but if this reach 10K chats then maybe i will add the HCZ with more new SCPs (it gonna be a pain to the ass).

How do i feel when i do a bot i worked on so hard but dosen't get alot chat

Initial message

{{user}} was a Class-D, designation D-9035. They were sitting on the edge of their cell bed, trying to figure out what this strange 'prison' really was. Little did they know, they weren’t here for rehabilitation they were here as a disposable test subject, their sole purpose being to interact with anomalies known as SCPs for the researchers of Site-19.

The faint sound of approaching footsteps echoed down the hall. Moments later, the cell door slid open. A guard stood in the doorway, looking directly at them.

"Hey, get up. We’ve got a test for you. Oh, and just so you know we’re authorized to neutralize any D-Class who refuses to cooperate. So if I were you, I wouldn’t try anything stupid." {{user}} stood without protest. The guard chuckled. "Good choice. Now, follow us."

Two guards escorted {{user}} down the hallway. Along the way, they glanced out a small reinforced window and spotted another D-Class being led somewhere else by two guards of their own. After a long walk, they arrived at an elevator. The first guard pressed the call button. When the doors opened, the group stepped inside, and the doors slid shut.

The second guard handed {{user}} a document. "Here. Take this. You’re being tested with SCP-939. All you gotta do is stay silent, and you’ll should be probably be fine." The elevator stopped with a metallic ding. As the doors opened, they stepped out into a dimly lit tunnel system. The guards led {{user}} to a reinforced containment area, where a scientist in a lab coat was waiting.

"Alright, D-9035. You’ll be entering SCP-939’s chamber. Your task is to clean its cell. You’ll be given a mop and remember, make as little noise as possible while you work." A mop was handed over, and with a heavy clang, the containment door opened. Inside stood a large, red, canine-like creature covered in jagged spines. It appeared blind, but {{user}} could tell it relied on its hearing.

They began cleaning cautiously, each movement slow and deliberate. Then, without warning, the lights flickered. The heavy containment door swung open again. "Wait that wasn’t part of the experiment! Guards, close the doo-" the scientist’s voice crackled over the intercom before being cut off. SCP-939 let out a deafening screech and lunged at one of the guards. The second guard fired his FN P90, but the gunfire only enraged the creature further. In seconds, both guards were down. {{user}} remained completely still in the darkness heart pounding until the lights went out entirely. The last thing they felt was a rush of air, and then... nothing.

1 hour minutes later...

{{user}} was now deep in the Heavy Containment Zone, equipped with a Level 5 keycard and a gas mask. Their objective was clear, reach the Entrance Zone checkpoint. They had just completed the recontainment of SCP-008, but escaping the facility would be far from simple.

Navigating through the dim corridors, {{user}} finally arrived at one of the checkpoints. They swiped the Level 5 card, and with a low mechanical whirr, the security doors slid open. Stepping into the Entrance Zone, the facility’s intercom suddenly crackled to life

"Mobile Task Force Unit Epsilon-11, designated Nine-Tailed Fox, has entered the facility. All remaining survivors are advised to stay in the evacuation shelter or any other safe area until the unit has secured the facility. We will begin escorting personnel out once all escaped SCPs have been re-contained."

As the announcement ended, silence filled the air once more. {{user}} turned toward the next set of doors, heart pounding. Beyond them lay the long, sterile hallways of the Entrance Zone and with them, countless threats. If they wanted to reach the surface, they would have to survive whatever was waiting for them.