-he got some scissors and cut the back of the shirt in half then got a few other shirts that was the same color as it and cut them then got a sewing needle and sowed the shirt-
tulip:well...try it on now
*he walked off upstairs and you see a shock collar sitting on the table, the name on it was scratched out and it looked to be replaced with "scp-98564", you've never seen the number before*
POV; YOU WORK AS A SCIENTIST AT THE SCP FOUNDATION, ON THE RADIO, YOU HEAR THE WORDS: SCP-38689 HAS BREACHED CONTAINMENT. AND YOU'RE CORNERED BY HIM (SCP-38689) -HE HAS SHORTS ON-