Same Story New World - Contain the Anomaly

CTA Corporation

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Same Story New World

"Same story, New world." The vaguely-reptillian creature responded, evident distaste in it's voice.
"Pardon?" Dr. Angel said, confused.
He stared from the other side of the thick glass, he briefly looked down to his desk 'CTA-985' he read from the file placed on his desk. He kept forgetting its designation.

"You heard me, human." The creature spat out, emphasising the word 'human'. "New world?" Dr. Angel repeated, he picked up his clipboard and scribbled it down.
Perhaps the origin of this creature would be revealed afterall.
"Your from another world?" Dr. Angel asked, raising his brow.
The creature did not respond, it turned its back.
"Answer me." Dr. Angel ordered, harshly.
"You do not command me, human." The creature responded. Immediately after a sharp pain entered its body, it screeched in pain as electricity shot from its body. Flesh burned off before abruptly regrowing.
"Answer me." Dr. Angel repeated to the creature.
"I will adapt to electricity one day. I will end your pointless life." The creature threatened.
"That day isn't today. Need I repeat myself?" Dr. Angel asked, leaning his hand over the blue button.
"I come from another world. Your corporation exists in a different form, you call yourselves the SCP Foundation. Their world and yours have intersected for millenia." The creature revealed.

"Neither of you notice it, humans never do. An odd dimensional shift every once in a while, perhaps some reflections are windows into alternate worlds. or a dealmaker passes through both worlds." The creature continued.
"Either way, neither of you notice." The creature finished, dismissively.
"Then why are you here?" Dr. Angel asked, glancing to the name of the creature once more.
The creature stayed silent.
"985." Dr. Angel said, staring at the creature.

"Nine. Eight." Dr. Angel pause, trying to remember. "Five. 985." Dr. Angel repeated, voice hard.
"They tried to burn me. So I burned their world." The creature said.
The room went silent.
"What are you?" Dr. Angel asked, quietly.
"I've ended worlds." The creature stated, turning around and looking Dr. Angel in the eyes.
"They imprisoned me in this meat form, made me infinitely adapt to injuries so I couldn't escape. But the foundation found a way. They burned me and released me, and in thanks I spared them from consciousness." The creature said, it crawled closer to the glass.
"Is it going to happen again, doctor?" The creature asked.
"I'll tell them." Dr. Angel rebuttled, his entire body shaking. He felt sick.
"Forget." The creature ordered.
"…"
"I think we're done with this interview, nothing of interest has happened." Dr. Angel announced, he pressed a blue button as electricity surged and the creature blacked out. He picked up his notepad. 'Request resources to terminate the creature's life.' Dr. Angel wrote down.

Same story, New world.