Link to article: SCP-8231-J.
float:right; margin:0 2em 1em 2em; width:300px; border:0;
:scp-wiki:component:license-box-end
[[>]] [[module Rate]] [[/>]] [[div style="float:right; margin:0 2em 1em 2em; width:300px; border:0;"]] |||| [[image https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/7/7f/In_A_Scary_Place_%28VI%29_%2838468842245%29.jpg/434px-In_A_Scary_Place_%28VI%29_%2838468842245%29.jpg width="300px"]] || ||||~ ^^My lab! I make dinosaurs and truckasaurus and all kinds of stuff.^^ || [[/div]] **Item #:** SCP-8231-J **Object Class:** --Keter-- SUPER APOLLYON **Special Containment Procedures:** SCP-8231-J is kept in my lab with my toys! only i can play with him and hes my friend now. **Description:** SCP-8231-J is the coolest t-rex. it has wings for arms and likes to fight crime and stomp hard. it also can talk and think because i made it very smart. sometimes it gives me piggy-back rides. ,,By Researcher James, Age 10,, **Addendum:** Audio logs 8231-J-1 to -3 > **Dr. James:** Wake up, wake up, wake up, Mr. T-rex! > > **SCP-8231-J:** What? Where am I? Who the... are... Oh my god, what happened to me? > > **Researchr James:** I made you! > > **SCP-8231-J:** Where’s my wife? Oh, no, no <retches> what am I? > > **Dr. James:** Dinosaurs don’t get married, stupid. Even if they’ve got some people in them. Also regular lizards! I found them outside last year at school. > > **SCP-8213-J:** This is impossible. How long has it been... I can’t remember her face. Jesus, help me! > > **Dr. James:** Dinosaurs went extinct a billion years ago. > > **SCP-8213-J:** What happened to my arms? What are these? Wings!? > > **Dr. James:** Yeah! You're a flying T-rex now! > > **SCP-8231-J:** I'm... what? But I don't know how to fly! I don’t want to be a dinosaur! > > **Dr. James:** And you're going to fight with other monsters! > > **SCP-8231-J:** I don’t want to fight anyone! Just kill me! I shouldn’t be alive! I’ll— > > **Dr. James:** Here, fight this monster truck! (Gate of containment chamber draws up and a large monster truck rolls in, driven by Dr. Breen.) > > **SCP-8231-J:** How am I supposed to fight a monster truck!? > > **Dr. James:** 3... 2... 1... Go! > > **SCP-8231-J:** Oh god that thing is huge! I can’t. Please. Please stop this. > > **Dr. James:** Dodge it Mr. T-rex! > > **SCP-8231-J:** MAYBE I WOULD IF THESE WINGS WEREN'T IN THE WAY! (SCP-8231-J is hit by the truck and knocked unconscious) > **Dr. James:** You have to brush before we go play outside , Mr. T-Rex. > > **SCP-8231-J:** I haven’t seen real sunlight in so long. None of us have. Just let me suffer in peace. > > **Dr. James:** Nuh-uh! Gerald got to go real close to the sun last week. > > **SCP-8231-J:** You’re talking about that poor monkey you stuffed full of galvanized nails? He didn’t deserve that. <SCP-8231-J drops its toothbrush again> Shit. > > **Dr. James:** Wet Willy isn’t grumpy either. > > **SCP-8231-J:** The jam jar that’s... not full of jam? I didn’t think it could tell you anything. <SCP-8231-J drops toothbrush again> I envy him. > > **Dr. James:** This is boring. I’m falling asleep. Will you carry me back?? > > **SCP-8231-J:** No. Know why? I HAVE NO FUCKING ARMS. > **Dr. James:** Today you're going to fly Mr. T-rex! > > **SCP-8231-J:** Okay, first of all, I don't know how to fly! Second of all, you're a monster dressed like a 10 year old kid in a lab coat. I can’t unsee the fucking shit abandoned by god you’ve wrought down there! > > **Dr. James:** You shouldn't swear Mr. T-rex! > > **SCP-8231-J:** I’ll do worse than that. I’ll expose you! HELP! ANYONE! This kid has a laboratory full of dead— (Dr. James activates SCP-8231-J's shock collar) > > **Dr. James:** Ok, Mr. T-Rex, fly and you can eat people food today! > > **SCP-8231-J:** But... but... (Loud cry, possibly of frustration) > > **Dr. James:** Just flap your wings! I believe in you! > > **SCP-8231-J:** Okay... okay. (Loud snapping noise) AARGH OH GOD! OH NO! AH, OH MY GOD I THINK I SNAPPED BOTH BONES NO NO [REDACTED FOR BREVITY] > > **Dr. James:** I'll get you another band-aid. > **Dr. James:** Can I have a piggyback ride? > > **SCP-8231-J:** Get away from me. > > **Dr. James:** You’re being mean again. > > **SCP-8231-J:** Mean? MEAN!? You turned me into an abomination, gave me wings for arms, and they don't even work! I’m tortured by memories of a life that might not even have been mine. I can't do anything cause these stupid wing things trip me on everything. Not that there’s anywhere to go locked in your dungeon. Are you even really a kid? Why can I talk? WHY DO I EVEN EXIST? > > **Dr. James:** So... no piggyback? [[include :scp-wiki:component:license-box |author=Anonymous, Salman Corbette]] [[include :scp-wiki:component:license-box-end]]