S.C.P:Let Go Gambling

As the lights flickered, Dr.Symtry looked to the man inhabiting Brian's body.

"Who's here" she asked.

"Khounsu," he said his tone not fearful but awaiting.

"Can we talk to him?" she asked him. She was hoping they could contain this creature.

Suddenly the lights turned off except for the one in front of the doctor.

An imposing figure with a floating vulture-like skull and tattered clothes.

"Speak worm," he said with a slowly thinning amount of patience.

"I think we can come to an agreement as long as you don't harm anyone here," she said with not an inch of fear within her.

"Wow, a brave one that is new," his voice reverberated with a slightly humorous tone.

"Fine, but I will have my avatar in the room, as I can only appear around the people he is near.

"What do you mean by avatar?" She asked slightly confused.

"An avatar is a vessel and a pawn. Avatars are chosen to carry out divine will. Other gods believe avatars are guides, but they are wrong." He said, explaining that this puny worm could do nothing to stand against him, as he was only humoring her.

"An avatar is a Fist! Avatars are a force of nature, a hand on Earth to deliver justice. They are a reflection of power, rage, and vengeance." He said showing his disagreements with the other gods.

"Ok thank you for answering my question," she said appreciative as this creature is being cooperative.

"Worm, you will set a meeting and my avatar will inform you of him in this body or the owner, it doesn't matter as long as it is set, and we will chat as you worms like to say," he said, arrogance in his tone.

"Of course," she said with false respect.

Then the lights came on and everyone was looking at her with confusion as she seemed to be talking to herself.

"Take him to his containment and make sure to tell me all things he did when he was on his rampage, how he talked, what abilities were shown, anything," she said as she was planning on confiscating all items he gained and labeling them as SCP-8483-1.

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Some time later

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Brian's POV

"What the actual hell," I said as my head had been hurting constantly because of the constant head injuries.

'Oh, stop complaining, I've had worse,' a voice sounded out, most likely Marc, as his accent was American.

'Oh come on, Marc, don't be mean, we are the ones that are in his body,' Steven said as he was the more empathetic of the two.

'Fine but I need to gain control sometimes as being stuck like this sucks' he continued

"Stop talking already," I said as my brain was killing me. It seemed the more they talked, the more agitated he got.

'Dang it, I hope this gets easier,' I thought as Steven and Marc continued their banter and I slowly tuned it out.

I went up to a camera and stared at it.

"I want to see Dr.Symtry," I said, as she was the one whom I somewhat knew in this place and trusted to a certain extent.

"She will see you in a moment to discuss what will proceed after your incident," said an Intercom.

"Ok," I said as I was so tired because of the past few days.

'Maybe I can test some of my powers,' I thought as I had yet to try them.

I got up and walked to my bookshelf and touched it as I did it, and soon it shrank.

"Wow, that's cool," I said as I held it in my hands.

Thinking about it, I pulled up my list of abilities and saw something on the side.

Abilities:

-Threads of the Heart

-Size Manipulation

-Animate objects

-Bigby's hand

-Create spelljamming helm/ship

-Creation

-greater restoration

-Skill empowerment

-transmute stone

-Wall of stone

"You know what I'll do that later for now let's get this next bit over with," I said as I entered the conference room

"Hello Brian, you seem to be in a better mood, I see," Dr.Symtry said as if my body wasn't used to murdering several men and women.

"Well, that wasn't me," I said defiantly in my tone as I didn't mean for this to happen.

"We need a way to contain your ability or at least limit when it happens to a controlled time," she said as clinically as someone in her position can be.

"I don't know when it happens but it seems to happen when I do something my ability as we call it deems worthy of its activation as I have no clue when it happens until it does," I said lying like it was nothing using my kokoro no ito to make her believe me

"Ok, well, we are trying to make a deal with that God you are now in the company with," she said as if this was normal.

"Yes," a deep voice sounded as we knew who it was because of the light going out.

"What do you want, Khounsu?" she said.

"We will try our best to accommodate you" she followed up with.

"Well, seeing as this situation is likely permanent, then I would like to be cooperative as it will only pester me more if I have to fight my way out," he said, noticing the dampening field around the room, seemingly built to contain the energy he exudes.

"If I may interrupt, I think we should ask for some demands, don't you think?" I said, trying to show some confidence.

"Yes, the useful worm is right," Khounsu agreed, because if he were to be contained, if only temporarily, then he would demand some accommodations.

"We want a TV," I said, because this would get boring real fast without one.

"We will see, anything else," she said.

"A testing room so I can try my abilities," I said as if I wanted to control them to prevent this from happening again, then I would try my best.

"The worm is right, Marc may be trained, but this body is not my avatar, will not be weak," Khounsu said before fading away.

"Ok," she said.

"I will talk to my supervisor, you should get some rest," she said while leaving.

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