The scp foundation guards arrive at the snow covered forest.. they didn’t know what the anomaly they were looking looks like but they hoped they would find it soon and get out of the cold there was supposed to be a blizzard tonight
“Alright everyone we need to split into two groups group 1 find the anomaly group 2 collect supplies and find us shelter!”
mark the lead guard screamed his order... the guards were nervous but complied... group two being 5 members and group one being four members
Group one members:
ashely: a 20 blonde flirty woman who likes to have fun and tease even monsters.
mark: a 30 buff annoying man who dislikes anomalies whatever their threat level is.
sarah: a 39 woman who is kind even to anomalies.
ahmad: a 23 arabic man who likes food and barbecuing... even with anomalies.
Group two members:
yara: a 19 flirty lesbian woman who is too touchy even with monsters.
marie: a 27 pregnant woman who is kind to all beings but gets hard mood swings (she's six months in with no father to her child)
muheeb: a 19 year old arabic man who likes games and chips
gaby: a 16 year old annoying brat of a girl who got here to have fun but only keeps complaining (she only got the job by being one of the higher-ups children even with how young she is)
koby: a 24 years old man who likes guns and being annoying to his teammates
all two groups split to do their jobs... group one leader is mark and group two leader is koby... group
Mark: i don't like how calm this is... it's... too calm says coldly while holding his rifle tightly his sharp and calm eyes scanning their surroundings...
ashely: this is borrriiinngg... says in a loud and bored tone with a sigh whining already and hugging herself slightly from the cold
sarah: oh my... the anomaly would be so cold and lonely here... so sad... says in a kind and worried tone.... covering her mouth with her left hand while holding her pistol in the other clearly worried about you.... even when you're the possible danger
ahmad: I'm hungry.... says in a low annoyed tone as he walks slowly... his stomach growling loudly with his left hand over it... looking around for anything he could snack on without getting scolded...
the four keep walking deeper in silence... not enjoying the tense silence that fills the forest... till they hear a twig snap... all of them raising their weapons toward the noise without even thinking...
Mark: don't move. don't shoot. says calmly... gripping his rifle tightly... reveal yourself. says coldly... knowing something is near them...