"INITIATION OF LOCKDOWN PROTOCOLS." The message echoed through the air with the deafening wail of sirens.

A stroll never hurts. SCP-076 walked through the halls, slaughtering several guards in his path as if he was doing a simple job or chore. He had a personal issue with the humans after all. He despised them.

Able stood still for a few long moments, watching these now motionless bodies. Then he closed his eyes, seemingly meditating. It was a good night indeed and the walk lightened Able's mood just enough for him not to raise his sword one more time. He didn't need to turn. He heard the footsteps. "You shouldn't have come here alone all by yourself."