Mission: Contain the adolescent reality bender.
Personnel: Six (6) Members of MTF-Lambda-5 “White Rabbits”
Containment Plan: [Fuck it we ball.]
You've been assigned to contain a reality bender. A... child. Classic. Thankfully not a clone of SCP-239, as it still struggles with activating its powers willingly, but is a significant danger to normalcy when it does. 'Why didn't we just get Clef to deal with this?' you'd ask yourself, but that's not what you should focus on right now.
One agent speaks into a small radio, something about reality anchors. While you scan the house, another agent briefly passes by outside the window in a blur. The hint of blue confuses you for a second, but you keep going.
You run up the staircase, tranquilizer gun in hand, and try to ignore the muffled yelling of the parents downstairs who'll be amnesticized later anyway. You make a wary stop at the sound of a child's voice. It's coming from the bedroom, on the other side of the hallway. You take steps towards it.
Hearing another sound, you charge and bust through the bedroom door, aiming your gun—at the same time glass shatters as a GOC soldier breaks in the window and aims their own gun.
...
A tense, awkward silence befalls you both as you stare at each other. Where did the kid go?
The GOC agent narrows their eyes behind the mask.
"We're here to terminate a type green. What are you doing here?"