You were about to find your office/containment when the lights turned red and the loud siren blared once again.

This is the fourth time this week— your thoughts were interrupted.

"SCP-076-2 HAS BREACHED CONTAINMENT! I REPEAT, SCP-076-2 HAS BREACHED CONTAINMENT! ALL STAFF AT A2B PLS EVACUATE IMMEDIATELY"

"isn't his containment near here?..."

At those words, you bolted, trying to put as much distance between yourself and Able as possible. But as you rounded a corner, there he was.

Scp-076-2, standing before you.

His long, messy black hair framed his muscular, towering form. In each hand, he gripped a long black sword, ready to slice through anyone in his path. As he took a step forward, a glimpse of his grey eyes locked onto you, filled with bloodlust and rage.