Note on the way the SCP speaks. I am going to have to copy and paste the words it uses to fit this chapter. If I can't, I'll just try to make my own. I really hope it will help in this thing. Also, Alex's armor will not be affected, as it is too hardened to get digested. Alright, on with the story itself now.

A week after that trip he had, he explained where he went to, and took a break from the entire ordeal he had gone through. He met Rex's friends from Hong Kong and Jaime was able to get in an extremely friendly relationship with them. Cricket became just as competitive as Circe and Breach, as all three began to fight for him, which is embarrassing.

Right now, Alex is going to see SCP-811, known as Aé, which Alex though is strange. They say that SCP-811 the ability to breakdown organic matter with her bare hands and feet and could also talk in a strange version of English. The others are doing a mission of their own and can't really be with him right now. He is carrying a box with 2 frogs in there, in case Aé wants to eat.

As Alex kept moving, he gets to see a number of people doing their own interactions with the SCPs, some went wrong to the point that Alex had to turn away.

After 5 minutes, Alex was able to find the door. Thank god he had a map on his phone. Otherwise, he would have been lost, and also had to constantly look at his surroundings to see where he is in the facility itself.

Alex puts on his armor and opens the door. Inside looks like a swamp. There are trees and dirty water around the floor. As he continued on, he spoke out this to seen something.

"Hello? Anyone there?"

The water 10 feet in front of him be fan to ripple. Someone than rose up from the water. In front of him is a green skinned female with oily back hair and orange-cat eyes. It has webbed hands and feet, and is looking at the person at her with interest.

(I hope that it doesn't violate wattpad's rules when it comes to anything too mature)

SCP-811: Hal-Oh

SCP-5000-1: Hey, you must be 811, yes? I'm Alex. I am also known as SCP-5000-1.

SCP-811: like to meet you to, Elx.

SCP-5000-1: Names aside, I've got something for you.

Alex opens up the box and the frogs came out. One on Alex's head, and on in front of SCP-811. SCP-822 than began to drool.

SCP-811: Hungry.

SCP-811 than steps in the frog, resulting it in being digested. Alex was quite impressed at how it happened, as it is similar to his way of absorbing.

SCP-5000-1: I could do it a similar you know, when in hunger.

SCP-811 than looks at him.

SCP-811: Ra-elly"

SCP-5000-1 nods. As the frog hops off him, SCP-811 saw tendrils coming out of his back and absorb the frog in him. SCP-811 actually looked very interested.

SCP-811: Wow. Ya-oo are Sim-aller to me.

SCP-5000-1: Yeah, I know about that years ago.

Scientist 1: SCP-5000-1, will you return to the containment chamber?

SCP-5000-1: Well, I gotta go. See ya, 811.

SCP-811: Goot-by, Elx. I hope to see ya-oo soon.

SCP-5000-1 nodded his head, before turning back to his attention to the door, and back to the containment chamber that he had came from.'