03:39:54 Madison: Hey, check this out. Looks like an 
altar of some sort. 

03:40:00 Jefferson: That's a lot of blood. 

03:40:06 Madison: Still wet. There's no carcass though, 
| wonder where it came from. 

03:40:11 Jefferson: Yeah. It's got symbols | don't 
recognize. Command, you getting this? 

03:40:37 Madison: Wonder if I'm seeing different 
symbols than you. | think all of us see the little details in 
this place slightly differently. 

03:41:00 Madison: Lot of campaign posters too. Wonder 
if we're gonna meet this Greenfield guy. He seems 
popular. 


04:20:01 Jefferson: Oh shit, down the street. Another 
specter. 

04:20:20 Madison: | see it. Let's hope it doesn't see us. 
04:20:49 Madison: It sees us. 

04:20:53 Jefferson: It has a gun! 

04:20:57 Madison: Shit! Fire! 

04:21:09 Jefferson: Sounds like one of ours. | bet it 
poached it from one of our friends. 

04:22:35 Madison: | think it's gone. 

04:22:38 Jefferson: Yeah, it's gone. | think | might've hit 
it. 

04:22:42 Madison: Let's hope. 


06:04:19 Jefferson: This looks right. 

06:05:00 Jefferson: Hello. 

06:05:02 Madison: Are you the mayor? 

06:05:11 Jefferson: Thank god. We had a hell of a time 
finding you. 

06:05:11 Madison: Finally. 


06:05:17 Jefferson: Command, we've established 
contact with the mayor. Will perform the first interview 
tomorrow. 

06:05:22 Madison: Two, maybe three. They killed a few 
of our guys too. 

06:05:28 Adams: Hello. 

06:05:30 Jefferson: Huh, there's activity on Adams' 
comm. 

06:05:32 Adams: | found the mayor, fellas. The real 
mayor. That man is an imposter. A bad imitation of the 
real thing. Just like the town you're in is not Ridgefort, it 
is a relic of a broken past. | am in the future. | am the 
future. 

06:05:38 Jefferson: Adams? Adams! Where are you? 
06:05:40 Madison: That's not his voice, Jeff. 

06:05:53 Adams: Astute. | know you can hear me, 
Warner, and your new friends can listen too. They might 
even like what they hear. 

06:06:06 Adams: Ridgefort and its people do not belong 
in such a disaster of a universe. Our destiny is far 
greater. We will secede. We will succeed. Stop... holding 
us back. 

06:06:31 Adams: Let go, Warner. You know it's 
inevitable. Believe me. This is between the people of 
Ridgefort and their limitless potential. Your new friends 
cannot change that. We will experience a greatness we 
have not felt in a long time. You hold us back. Bring your 
followers to me and we can begin anew. The time for 
greatness is upon us, Warner, do not stand in the way. 
06:07:19 Adams: | don't know why you cling to a failing 
world. We were the greatest that world had to offer. We 
need not succumb to the mediocrity that has plagued us 
for so long. We need not live in fear of the ghost of what 
we once were, what we could be again if only our 
leaders had conviction and our people had pride. Believe 
me, we are too great to surround ourselves with lesser 
men. 

06:07:44 Adams: You cannot defeat our alternative 
reality. You cannot reconcile it with your own. You can 
either ride our magnificent ship, or you can drown. The 


tide is rising, Warner, and we will soon sail away. 


The following audio was recovered from the 
microphones of task force members who lost contact 
with Command during the mission. 


Adams 


01:59:49: Jefferson? Madison? 

01:59:58: Command? 

02:00:04: Shit. 

02:03:11: Since when does CVS have a gun 
aisle? 

02:03:55: Or a plaza? 

02:03:59: Fuck this non-Euclidean shit. 
02:04:11: That's a lot of people. Command? 
Anyone? 

02:06:25: Hello, I'm looking for the mayor. 
02:06:30: | go by Adams. 

02:06:42: I'm only authorized to share that 
with the mayor. 

02:06:51: | appreciate that. 


02:58:06: Hello. 

02:58:11: I'm part of a team representing the 
SCP Foundation. Our commanding officer had 
a correspondence with you. 

02:58:19: Don't know. | lost contact with them 
about an hour ago. 

02:58:31: We were told the mayor would be 
expecting us. If you didn't know we were 
coming then you're not the mayor. | need to 
speak with the mayor. 

02:58:46: | see. 

02:58:52: You don't have to do that. 


Roosevelt 


01:26:06: 


Command, this is... Roosevelt... 


fuck... dying slowly. 


01:26:11: 
01:26:15: 
01:34:00: 
01:34:10: 
01:34:14: 
01:34:42: 
01:34:48: 
01:35:03: 
01:35:11 
01:35:57: 
01:37:24: 
01:39:27: 
01:43:02 


Lincoln 


00:52:04: 
00:52:09: 
00:52:14: 


Command? 

Shit. 

Lincoln... Lincoln... 
Don't... go there... 
Mmmmmm... 

Help me... 

Go through the... door... 
Lincoln please... 


: You don't... see... me... dO you... 


Fuck. 
No... why, god... Lincoln... 
What happened... 


: | don't... 


Jefferson? 
Washington? 
Command, I've lost contact with the 


rest of the team. 


00:52:21: 
00:52:50: 


Command? 
Maybe my comm is broken... But 


where the hell did everyone go? 


00:53:26: 
00:59:03: 
into. 

01:01:19: 


01:14:37: 


01:29:58: 
01:31:04: 
01:31:11: 
01:31:19: 


The fuck? Where did this room go? 
That's not the same house | walked 


None of this looks the same. 
God dammit. 


A person, finally. 

Hey, hey, what's going on? 

In there? 

Stay here. You're describing people 


| know, I'm going to talk to them. 


01:33:54: 
01:34:00: 


Oh Jesus. 
Hang on there, ma'am. Is there a 


hospital in this town? | can call you an 


Dr. |Saghai: Was Dr. Kondraki the one who taught 
you to speak? 


SCP-408: YES...TEACH.A...LOT 


Dr. Saghai: He taught you, but how do you 
communicate with him? 


SCP-408: ....DON’T...KNOW...WORD...LOST...IN... 
SPACE 


Dr. Saghai: You lost the part that knew? 
SCP-408: YES...|...FORGET...UNTIL...RETURN 


Dr. Saghai: Next question then. What happened with 
SCP-091-ARC and you during the incident a few months 
ago? 


SCP-408: PRETTY...SMELL...FAMILIAR...LONG... 
TIME 


Dr. Saghai: You mean you'd smelled it before? 


SCP-408: YES...BEFORE...LONG...BEFORE... 
PEOPLE 


Dr. Saghai: Are you saying you predate human 
existence? 


<No response from SCP-408.> 


Dr. Saghai: Never mind, doesn’t matter. Last 
question. 


<Dr. Saghai closes the interview questionnaire and sets 
it onto the ground.> 


Dr. Saghai: What is the nature of your relationship 
with Dr. Kondraki? 


SCP-408: HE...THINK...RIGHT...HE...RIGHT 


ambulance... 

01:34:12: Your son? He's outside. Don't worry, 
he's okay. | told him to stay put. 

01:34:22: They got your husband too, looks 
like. 

01:35:01: Which other room? 

01:35:04: | don't see a door there. 

01:36:27: Bastard specters. 

01:39:18: And he's gone. Predictable. 


02:06:09: Where the hell is everybody? 
02:54:42: So many of these fucks. 


03:30:14: Maybe if | could find the mayor, they 
could meet me there. If they could find him too. 


04:09:08: Fucking specters! What did you do 
to my friends?! 


04:20:49: Augh, Jesus. They got their guns 
too! 

04:21:04: Fuck fuck fuck that hurts! Holy fuck, 
holy fuck. 

04:24:37: Son of a bitch! 


04:38:02: Augh, okay, walking will be difficult. 
Maybe | should just stay here for a little. 


05:19:38: More specters, oh my god. These 
assholes better not be armed. 


09:53:09: There's no one in this damn town 
but ghosts. 


12:12:26: Command, if you ever get this 
message, go fuck yourselves. 


13:21:40: It's just ghosts. The whole place is 
just ghosts. 


19:42:38: Where even am |? 


20:01:43: These streets don't even make 
sense. 


22:42:38: I'm so lost. 


29:53:06: | need to get back to base. 
29:53:18: Fucking hell, this hurts. 


31:52:29: Jesus fuck. 


32:41:36: Is that a Cracker Barrel? 

32:41:50: That's a fucking Cracker Barrel. 
32:48:32: Good lord | needed that. Nobody in 
this fucking place but at least there's food. 


34:07:06: There's no one. Anywhere. 


39:19:45: | wonder what it's like to be a ghost. 
39:20:00: Maybe I'm the ghost. 

39:20:37: Maybe | should kill myself to find 
out. 

40:14:23: I'm going to get out of here. 


40:24:30: Good god it hurts to walk. 


52:56:02: No, no specters. | can't handle you 
right now. 


58:05:31: Thank fuck. 
60:42:53: Fuck this place. 


74:11:18: Please be the fence... please be the 
fence... 


74:35:52: Command, can you hear me? 
74:43:22: This is it! 


74:59:49: Why... 
74:59:56: Aaugh... 


Addendum 02: Excerpt from Document 3210-h (Recovered 


Documentation) 
Video Transcript 11 


The following is a transcript of a video taken during 
Mission 3210-05. The video is believed to be of a speech 
given by Mayor Greenfield in 2016. Due to the nature of 
SCP-3210, subjects who view this video report a number 
of different variations in the text of the speech. As such, 
the most common variations are listed in the document, 
denoted with different colors. 


Approximately 40% of subjects report the addition of pink 
text in the speech, 15% report the addition of the blue 
text, and 25% report the addition of gold text. The 
remaining ten percent report a mixture of two or three. 


Greetings, people of Ridgefort. | am here 
tonight to deliver a message of unity and 
strength. This message comes deeply from my 
heart, and | hope you all heed my words. The 
time for quarreling and division is behind us. 
We now stand in the precipice of greatness. 
Who will join us? And who will perish? 


A new era is beginning. A wave is sweeping 
across our town, a surge of optimism and pride 
that will crush all who oppose it with a power/ 
that will carry us into an age the likes of which 
we have not seen before. These next few 
years will define who we are, what our town is. 
The land we leave to our children. The world 
we inhabit. What will we leave for the future of 
Ridgefort? Will we be defined by our 
surroundings, or rise above them and crush 
the pitiful sheep around us/like an eagle 
soaring through the sky/as we ought to, as 
children of God? 


My fellow Ridgefortians, we need not hide who 
we are from pathetic humans/from those who 


do not understand our way of life. Our destiny 
is too great to live shackled to this place, this 
country, this world. This universe. Friends, | 
offer you only what all men desire: freedom 
and divinity. Same as our forefathers left the 
Old World for America, so must we too leave 
this world for a new one. And we must bring 
our dirty/beautiful town with us, for it is our 
home. 


Pull, pull with all your strength, my people. 
Ridgefort will rise to the heavens and leave 
this disaster of a world in the ashes/behind/ 
behind. Those of you who do not aspire to 
greatness, | weep for you. For you hold us 
back, and will die/that is a great tragedy/will 
die mercifully. Our town already bears the 
scars of violence. Those among us who wish 
to see more like that infernal Warner and his 
cronies/like Glen Warner must not prevail. 
Even now, the streets bulge and shudder 
under the weight of our indecision. This great 
tug of war must end. We must act with 
conviction to transform Ridgefort into the 
nightmare/city on a hill/paradise it was meant 
to be. 


Some of our brothers and sisters have already 
begun the arduous process of this amazing 
migration. They are not long for this world, my 
friends, for they are soon to inhabit a new one. 
A better one. They are ghosts; ghoulish 
specters with no faces and no humanity./Their 
countenances are translucent, for most of their 
souls reside in a new plane. Soon we all shall. 
Even the enemies of our people, our neighbors 
who chain us to this forsaken universe, will find 
glory in the new world we will create for 
ourselves. Or they will die painfully. None shall 
oppose our abhorreni/holy/glorious endeavor, 


or they will die. Believe me, they will. They all 
will. 


Merry Christmas and a happy New Year. 
Addendum 03: Excerpts from Document 3210-i (Interviews) 
LEVEL 3 ACCESS REQUIRED 


Footnotes 
1. See Mission Log 3210-08 


Document 3210-i (Partial) 


The following contains excerpts from Document 3210-I that have 
been declassified for Level 3 personnel assigned to SCP-3210. 


Interview #: 004-05 

Date: 01/21/18 

Interviewer: Agent Forwald ("Jefferson") 
Interviewee: SCP-3210-B-004 (Glen Warner) 


Jefferson: In light of the information we've gathered, my 
superiors would like to try to anchor the reality around 
Ridgefort in order to keep the whole town in this 
universe. 

Warner: Anchor the reality? 

Jefferson: Yes, we have that capability. 

Warner: Greenfield will stop you. 

Jefferson: That's our concern, not yours. 

Warner: How are you going to do it? 

Jefferson: We have machines that can prevent reality 
from being altered within a given area. We want to do 
this to SCP-3210-A. 

Warner: Don't do that. 

Jefferson: Why not? 


Warner: It won't end well. 


Jefferson: You need to be more specific if you want to 


convince us. 


Warner: You can't force people to live in your reality if 
they don't want to. What you're talking about will lead to 
violence, and trust me, nobody wants that. 


Jefferson: If the information we have is accurate, 
separating Ridgefort from our universe could cause this 
universe to be destroyed. We need to know what's really 
going on, which means we can't have reality constantly 
fluctuating while we're trying to perform tests. 


Warner: It's not a good idea. 
Jefferson: Why not? 


Warner: If you want to find out what the world looks like, 
test it outside of town. Far away from where anyone 
lives. And be careful. 


Jefferson: We'll do that. Thank you for your cooperation. 


Warner: But | guarantee it won't end well. You'll unearth 
things we've buried. Things are okay now. 


Jefferson: Thank you for your cooperation. 


Interview #: 004-06 

Date: 01/24/18 

Interviewer: Agent Forwald ("Jefferson") 
Interviewee: SCP-3210-B-004 (Glen Warner) 


Warner: This town... doesn't need more terror. People 
are on edge enough as it is. Whole place has gone 
hysteric ever since Greenfield left. 


Jefferson: What did Greenfield do exactly? 


Warner: He did a lot. I'd tell you to go to the town library 
and sift through the records, but you might have trouble 
getting there. 


Jefferson: I'll take it under consideration. Tell me more 
about Greenfield. 


Warner: Greenfield was a demagogue. And an asshole. 

He was always better with people than | was... better at 

connecting with them, and convincing them. Even if what 
he said made no sense, he could make it sound as right 

as "the sky is blue." 


Jefferson: What types of things did he say? 


Warner: He had a message. He said, the world isn't 
some beautiful thing with ugly parts. It's a big pile of shit 
with flowers sticking out. So he told us, we can make our 
own world that truly is beautiful. We have so much 
power, why not use it? 


Jefferson: | see. 


Warner: But first he had to convince everyone. So he did 
his best to prove how our town, our wonderful town, was 
really a hellhole. 


Jefferson: So he tried to drown the town in lava? 


Warner: No, he wanted to show that the what was 
underneath the town was already lava. Just enough to 
convince people that we'd be better off in a universe of 
our own making. We had it patched up until you decided 
to bring it back out. 


Jefferson: What about the people who lived there? 


Warner: Some died, some didn't care. He wasn't the 
only one with this idea. See, it's easy to blame him. He's 
the head of the movement, sure, but he wouldn't have 
gotten anywhere on his own. People had been thinking 
these things quietly before he said them out loud. People 
had been drifting apart for years. The fact is, half the 
town wanted to abandon this universe and make a new 
one the moment they heard the idea. He catalyzed the 


division, but he didn't create it. 
Jefferson: But half didn't? Half wanted to stay. 


Warner: That's right. Because it would destroy this 
universe. The way we know how to move the town would 
leave nothing in its place. The type of nothing that 
swallows all the something around it. What we do doesn't 
just affect us, it affects the world.