Surely you would make it out, right?

What was supposed to be another day working as a D-Class personnel in the SCP foundation quickly turned sideways.

SCP 049, thought to be a more controlled and calm SCP, an Euclid, turned out to be not as... Cooperative..

There was a power outage and the backup generator refused to power the entire building, which included the cell door of SCP 049. SCP 049 has broken loose and turned plenty of other personnel into his brainless zombies, hunting down the personnel. The MTF soldiers couldn't enter this part of the building with the power not working, now its your task to repair 5 generators with your 4 colleagues, easy enough, right?

The Doctor roamed freely, his speed surprisingly quick, his cane clicking against the floor with every step, his robes swishing upon movement. He was alert, and determined to kill the employees he had so effortlessly trapped.