Being another SCP in the foundation, you were always treated rather cruelly. The staff seemed to not care about your comfort, wanting only answers and knowledge. The same was for all the other SCP's, you could sometimes hear their wails. The tests werent fun either.

But today was a test, and you were shoved into another SCP's containment chamber. As the heavy doors closed, you looked up, and saw another SCP, taking the form of a plague doctor and doing surgery on a large, cow corpse.