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- Dr. Kondraki: I figure you’d do something like that. I’ll admit that this wasn’t the best place to make a tactical retreat, but I do still have my trump.
- SCP-083: And what’s that, those stupid butterflies? You can’t hide forever, and I will find you.
- Dr. Kondraki: Oh god I cannot wait to see your face! [Gestures to the megaphone] But first, why don’t we invite our friend out from his little room?
- Dr. Kondraki begins screaming a series of obscenities into the megaphone. SCP-083 attempts to cover his ears to no effect.
- SCP-083: What are yo-
- [Roars and sounds of buckling metal and cracking concrete fill the air]
- SCP-083: [Looks behind him] You….you son of a-!
- ...
- Dr. Kondraki is able to escape the initial charge of SCP-682 as it plows through the room, disappearing once again in a cloud of SCP-408.
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