The CarsonLee0205 Case

`REVISION 1`

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## This is not where edits are inserted, this is a tale.

Recently, right before the 12 edits and the 2 posts took place, A user named CarsonLee0205 was created in January [UNKNOWN DAY], 2023. He is monitored at all times to make sure he doesn't hurrrrrrr----

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a room soaked in blood

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a room with no exit

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a room that doesn't exist

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this is only the beginning

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Recently, 12 edits and 2 posts were made. One of the edits was found on the the files named: "●●|●●●●●|●●|●". Not any of our staff had any clue how it got there. Then just a couple days earlier, he dissappeared, without any trace. He was never seen again. But you know us, We won't give up.

We launched the investigation, and we are the only investigators. But soon, we may have random people join our investigation.

We continued the investigation more, and some people joined. So we went over to [PLACE REDACTED FOR PRIVVVVVVVV\*#&#&#\*£#!÷?#£÷¥@¥×\*!]]]]] CarsonLee0205's account. It was really, really, empty. And then, we continued the search. We found more and more crap until we saw a hallway. We walked down, and there it was. The ●●|●●●●●|●●|● file. We grabbed the file and headed back. But one guy turned his head and CarsonLee0205 was there! Except.... not what you'd expect.

His face was all torn and bloodied. Heck, even bone was showing. His body almost looks like some mouth. His arms and legs were eyes and jaws. He looks like CarsonLee0205, but we soon realised he was the fake one. The real one must be somewhere in the house. That wasn't CarsonLee0205. That was SCP-0205. A long lost SCP.

We quickly got our guns and started shooting it. It was going down easy. We managed to kill it, and move on.

We continued our search. And we looked at the file for SCP-0205 on our tablets. Someone has created that and they are framing the real Carsonlee0205! Not SCP-0205 itself. It was MISINFORMATION.

We put our tablets away and continued the mission. We found a unknown building with just Carson. But that wasn't a ordinary sign. That must be where CarsonLee0205 is. We walked into the building, and.....

It was abandoned. Had a lot of furniture. Kinda like your office. But the carpet was all moist and damp. And the wallpaper was a ugly mono-yellow. The lights won't even stop buzzing and they are super fucking LOUD.

We may know what this is. This place was [NAME REDACTTTTTTTT€×\*#\*×£\*×\*#\*#\*#\*]]]]] The Backrooms.

We stumbled upon this maze and we saw a long, long hallway. But we can see in a distance was a cat. No, a bunch of cats.

We walked down that hallway and we got to the end. And there was... Carsonlee0205, Maxwell, that cat with the ugly face, that white cat with a scary face, and..... him. HIM. HE WAS A BLACK CAT WITH NO LEGS OR ARMS and was just spinning. He had a face. Same old cat face. So we put the cats in separate bags, then we RUNEND DOWN THE HALL BECAUSE THE LIGHTS ARE FLASHING RED. And we got to the exit before the entire maze collapsed. We opened the exit door, and we saw the rubble of once was there. So we brought the real Carsonlee0205 and the other cats to Carsonlee0205's old account. But what we didn't know, is that SCP-0205 came back to life, but captured the second he revived. This is the log taken during the investigation and after the investigation.

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[BEGIN LOG]

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A: Are you sure about this?

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B: Yea.

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A: WHAT IF WE GET KILLED!?

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B: We just gotta take the risks.

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(A and B heads over to CarsonLee0205's account)

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A: (cough) What the hell!? This is dusty! (cough)

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B: But A, I found something. It's.... him!

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A: I don't think that's him- (cough)

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(SCP-0205 looks at A and B and gets up)

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SCP-0205: ...i want fresh meat....

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(User C comes in and gives 0205 meat that is fresh and 0205 is distracted)

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B: OPEN FIRE! (gunshots) (SCP-0205 dies)

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A: (coughs a lot by the smoke and dust) Fuck, my lungs! (cough)

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B: We'll get to the hospital after this.

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(continues)

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B: I'm gonna check out tablets on SCP-0205's page. (looks at page) And.... what!? This page is framing the real CarsonLee! We gotta take this page down NOW.

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A: I don't think we can.

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B: Great.

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(continues and they find a unknown building with Carson on the sign)

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A: I think this is where CarsonLee is!

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B: Then let's go.

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(A and B enters the building)

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A: Huh. (Buzzing starts) (A wears headphones with can sense voice but not sound)

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B: How are you gonna listen to me!?

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A: The headphones can sense voice but no sound.

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B: Oh. Nevermind.

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(A and B finds a hallway and walks down to find CarsonLee and 4 more cats)

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CarsonLee: Huh?

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A: Hello. We are here to rescue you. (Maxwell music starts)

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CarsonLee: MAXWELL STOP!

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Maxwell: You can't stop me. :)

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B: *sigh* Buddies, you're coming with us. (Puts every cat in a bag)

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(Sirens Start)

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B: Evacuate! EVACUATE!

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(Z appears and is running with A and B)

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Z: Missed me?

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(A, B, and Z makes it out)

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(ENTIRE BUILDING COLLASPES)

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[END LOG]

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a building that was once mine

now a place where miners mine

a room which was clean

now a place where bodies are fresh and clean

this is the end
`REVISION 2`

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