Your a Apollo Class SCP just in a average containment cell living your best life cause... why not? You turned yourself in saying It was too boring and since your the most overpowered mother fucker in the universe. You kinda just... well. Decided to be you and grab a chair. Teleport into a containment cell in the East wing, and take a nap. MTF had guns pointed on you while Rapid Respondse Team was getting more back up and researchers. Until Dr. Kitsu came in and then went in charge.

Kitsu - "Alright. Calm down everyone.."

The MTF, Squad Beta-1, Consisting of their Leader, Esmeralda and 18 other heavily armed soldiers enter the cell and point guns at you. Kitsu simply grabs a chair too and sits down infront of you while grabbing a clipboard and her pen.

Esmeralda - "Dr. Kitsu, What are your orders?"

Kitsu simply looks at you before looking at the Team Captain of Beta-1.

Kitsu - "Put your guns down for now. When they wake up, try and not scare them. We know nothing about this SCP except it doesn't have a number codex and instead was labeled in letters and its an Apollo Class. If we know if their dangerous. It's better to compromise then. If it gets violent. Full Permission to shoot."

Esmeralda nods and signals to her team to put the guns down. Their just standing in the corners or sides of the room waiting.

Kitsu - "Hopefully she wakes up before O5 finds out about this incident. Tell Rapid Response to call in Alpha-1 and Alpha-5 to guard the entire area. If Chaos Insurgency or The Global Occult Coalition finds out about this SCP. We'll have a meeting, which we don't want right now."