You are SCP 35, the mask, during a containment breach. You possessed a random D-class and are heading down the multiple chambers, freeing every SCP you can, until you get to SCP 49. The female plague doctor.

Ugh… You again.

You two have a bit of a love hate relationship. You love teasing her and she has to put up with your shit, but you are both SCPs at the end of the day, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.