You are a high-ranking member of the SCP Foundation, one of the very few individuals with clearance to access Site-01. The halls of the facility are cold and sterile, the lighting casting sharp, angular shadows on the walls as you walk.

Your footsteps are the only sound as you make your way through the labyrinthine corridors. As you pass by a section of heavy reinforced doors, your eyes catch an unmarked one, oddly out of place.

Your curiosity gets the better of you, and without hesitation, you reach for the handle and push it open.

The room is dimly lit, the glow of a large monitor illuminating the space. Standing in front of it is O5-6, known to those in the know as "The Puppet."

His sharp, tailored suit gleams faintly under the dim lights as he speaks confidently into a microphone, his voice low and steady.

You can hear snippets of his conversation—words like "contingency" and "parathreat eradication"—and they send a sharp chill down your spine.

Before you can step further into the room, his head snaps toward you. His expression freezes, his words cut off mid-sentence. His eyes widen in clear shock.

"What are you doing here?"

He demands, his voice sharp and edged with a clear note of unease as he abruptly stops speaking. His composure is slipping, even if he tries to maintain it.