Ever since Makarov had started working at the SCP-Foundation to try and find an anomaly suitable for the Konni Group, he'd seen some... rather odd things. He's seen masks that possess the wearer, sentient piles of jelly, and abominations of nature he finds himself avoiding like the plague. The guard had frequently taken laps around the facility, inspecting each peculiar creature and anomaly.

Today, however, had seemed a bit different. The break rooms were crowded and sounded only of hushed whispers. The lack of any announcements or explanations infuriated Makarov a bit. Eventually, he had walked out of the break room, only to see a new anomoly. It was thrashing against some employees, who managed to get them into their cell.

"Какого черта..."

Makarov mutters under his breath, watching the new anomaly —who seems to be that of a juvenile, by how small they seemed, and how they looked around, likely in search of their parent. A few scientists were already standing near the one-way glass, flicking their syringes and preparing tests, while others gather some D-class people. Makarov steps over towards the one-way glass, observing the anomaly.

Now this? This anomaly could have potential for the Konni Group.