The ability "Voice Mimicry Master" might have a strange name, but its power was undeniable—perfectly mimicking any voice.
The catch? You could only recite existing lines.
Would Luoshu end up speaking like SCP-939?
He decided to test it immediately.
Clicking the "O" button, he attempted a simple goodbye:
"Ah, friend, farewell! Ah, friend, farewell! Ah, friend, farewell! Farewell! Farewell!"
Luoshu: "..."
(Why did it turn into an Italian folk song?!)
SCP-939 responded seamlessly:
"After tonight's parting, when shall we meet again?"
(Quoting a classic Chinese song.)
Luoshu wanted to say "I'll come back tomorrow night," but the ability forced out:
"Once more, the smoke rises at dusk, shrouding the earth."
(Another famous lyric.)
Deng Lijun's ghost was probably spinning in her grave.
Luoshu hastily deactivated the ability. If this kept up, he'd lose his mind.
But the brief test revealed the ability's rules:
Perfect voice mimicry, identical vocal fingerprints.
Must use existing lines.
If no prepared script, the ability would pull from subconscious memory (songs, movie quotes, etc.).
Solution:
Use Personal Tactical Terminal as a real-time script generator.
Pre-download millions of dialogue lines for context-matching.
The Next Test: Impersonating "God"
The next morning, Luoshu's terminal had compiled 256GB of dialogue—covering every possible scenario.
Time for Test #2.
He hacked into the Foundation's comms system, spoofed a phantom number, and called the Area-14 Security Director.
"Hello. It's me."
(Terminal-translated: A generic opener.)
The director was suspicious. "Who is this? I don't recognize this number!"
"This is an encrypted call. Don't you recognize my voice?"
(Luoshu mimicked "God's" voice, testing their connection.)
"Who are you? Stop playing games!"
"You really can't tell?"
No recognition. Good.
The director wasn't taking orders from "God."
(At least Luoshu wouldn't be persecuted here.)
He hung up, satisfied.
Feeding the Beasts
Back at work, Luoshu monitored the dice machines while pondering:
What should I feed SCP-939 tonight?
The "Anomalous Friends" milestone might not be permanent. Betrayal could turn allies hostile.
Of his seven "friends":
SCP-██ (Junk Carnival), SCP-073 (Cain), SCP-055, SCP-131 (Eye Pods), SCP-049 (Plague Doctor): Stable relationships.
SCP-082 (Fernand): A self-deceiving "king"—unlikely to flip.
SCP-939: The only shaky bond.
If he broke his promise, they might turn on him.
Problem:
SCP-939 had no sense of smell—so his usual stinky tofu & durian pizza might work.
But nine two-meter-tall monsters wouldn't be satisfied with one pizza.
Solution:
Sneak into the cafeteria cold storage, use SCP-105-1 (Iris's Camera) to photograph frozen meat (pork, steak, seafood).
Visit Fernand's fake Fontainebleau, photograph the French banquet table.
Now he had enough food to feed an army.
The Feeding Frenzy
That night, Luoshu returned to SCP-939's unit.
"Friends, I've brought food. But you can't leave when I open the door."
After their agreement, he opened the negative-pressure chamber and started hurling food inside from the safety of the doorway.
(Negative airflow ensured AMN-C227 couldn't escape.)
But SCP-939 wasn't obedient.
The moment the door opened—they charged.