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"Welcome Back! What can I help you find?"
" I need to pull up a personnel file."
"Name?"
"Kennedy Wilson"
>> OPENING FILE: KENNEDY WILSON <<
Full Name: Kennedy Wilson
Code Name: N/A
Department: Site Administration
Rank: Site Manager
Height: 160cm
Weight: 49kg
Eye Color: BLUE
Hair Color: BLONDE
Allergies: Morphine
Medications: N/A
"Show me background and history."
"That requires a password."
"The password is ████"
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Previous to her job at the foundation she worked for a private company typically working on complex cases dealing with internal corruption and infiltrating criminal operations preparing her for the skills she would need to thrive within the internal security department. There isn't a ton of information covering her past cases, but it was made clear she had the discipline and tactical awareness to survive within the scp foundation. She was soon recruited by Ambassador ██████ 'Siri' to begin her journey within internal affairs, soon after changed to internal security.
One of her more recent operations was on a need to know basis. A group of rats, a huge breach of classified information to ci from three members of site staff. While undercover as a tech expert a chef and two other tech experts attempted to recruit her to work for them in their mission against the foundation. They planned to obtain a clearance four keycard to break into the executive researchers office to get access to the classified testing documents, to sell the documents to a chaos insurgency deep cover. She worked with Security Chief '█████' while undercover as a tech expert to uncover more information. It was later discovered that the chef, who was seemingly the ring leader lead of the group, ran an operation of other traitors like him over email chains. It was uncovered that the security chief made a deal with the chef a long time ago that the chef would no longer bring his traitorous ways into d-block so long as the security chief ignored him whenever he saw him. to protect the chief in the operation he was swiftly taken away from the scene to avoid suspicion of assisting in the arrest, she then lead six internal security personnel into research wing and stopped the chef and tech experts as they attempted to hack open the executive researchers door. the tech experts who were seemingly henchmen both brought out their firearms and were swiftly stopped, the chef remained non hostile and was brought in for questioning and later released pending tribunal.
CURRENT
As it stands, generally she keeps to herself, a reserved person for better or worse. As a Site Manager it's her job to overview departments, ensuring the site runs smoothly and supporting the department leaders. The quick shift from hunting down criminals to being essentially glued to her desk and guards from varying departments, finding little time for herself in comparison to her solo adventures within ISD. Generally most of her time is spent writing at her desk or watching video's on SCIPNET with her beloved cat, Maxwell, who she bought from Ethics Committee Member Jay 'Rowling' for 200$, ensuring she spent the extra 150$ on pet insurance and a carrying case for her beloved friend. One day Kennedy would find herself walking around site looking for anything extrodinary, everything these days tended to bore her to death. As she made her way through PW loop to EZ she found some familiar faces, a group of A-1 guarding an old man in a hawaiian T-Shirt, she smiled a warm smile as she passed and the one in the shirt stopped and turned around and his old voice howled "You there." And her feet could help but freeze and turn around as if she had to listen, not because she wanted to but because she was drawn to, "Whats up? Did you need something?" She said back kindly, turning around to face the old man who looked friendlier upon closer look which was an opposite to his entourage, smiling at him and the surrounding Alpha-1 anyways. His old voice echoed through the rocky hallway as he spoke and walked closer to me, his guards not far behind but not standing in his way anymore, "You are Site Administration right? Perfect. I'm two." The older man started speaking of SCP-008 an SCP housed on site looking to test a cure for people already turned instances by using SCP-914 and SCP-500, the plan was almost foolproof, almost, as the man spoke she watched as it seemed as shooting stars shot through his eyes. TBC.