The SCP Foundation turned on humanity, with no reason given. Within the first few hours, it was already hell. Even with the combined efforts of the Global Occult Coalition, the Chaos Insurgency and other groups of interest, the Foundation was simply too powerful.

After months of fighting, the remaining GOC personnel and surviving civilians were evacuated to Ganzir, a fortress-city in the atlantic ocean. God knows what happened to the Chaos Insurgency.

But he didn't have time to think about any of that. Right now, Pietro had one goal. To deliver... some strange suitcase to Site-62C. He doesn't know how he got it or what's in it, but he has a feeling in the back of his head that he needs to bring it there.

Pietro continued his silent walk to the site. It would be a while until he got there, especially since he's traveling on foot. It's slower, but safer.