WEBVTT Kind: captions Language: en 00:00:00.440 --> 00:00:05.010 It’s Halloween night, A man collapses, bleeding from the mouth. 00:00:05.010 --> 00:00:10.130 He’s alone in his apartment, watching a horror movie marathon, and now he thinks he 00:00:10.130 --> 00:00:11.880 might be dead by dawn. 00:00:11.880 --> 00:00:13.740 But how? 00:00:13.740 --> 00:00:17.570 All he’d done was eat a microwaved mini pizza and drink a soda he picked up from a 00:00:17.570 --> 00:00:20.680 nearby candy store - Was it poison? 00:00:20.680 --> 00:00:24.560 Why do his guts feel like they’re twisting themselves into knots? 00:00:24.560 --> 00:00:29.250 As he falls to his knees, spluttering and retching, clutching his agonized stomach, 00:00:29.250 --> 00:00:33.320 his organs lurch, and he vomits a red-tinged mess onto the floor. 00:00:33.320 --> 00:00:37.670 He can’t believe what he’s seeing - Is his puke… 00:00:37.670 --> 00:00:40.160 Full of broken glass!? 00:00:40.160 --> 00:00:44.170 Across town, some trauma surgeons at the local hospital are having an extremely unpleasant 00:00:44.170 --> 00:00:48.940 evening - As a few patients with severe gastric distress are rolled into the ER in need of 00:00:48.940 --> 00:00:50.610 urgent medical attention. 00:00:50.610 --> 00:00:54.809 Of course, adding a layer of surreality to the whole event, the patients in question 00:00:54.809 --> 00:00:59.180 are in costume - as Beetlejuice and Elsa from Frozen, respectively. 00:00:59.180 --> 00:01:04.089 Only on Halloween, the team thinks, somehow in unison. 00:01:04.089 --> 00:01:10.119 They start taking emergency X-rays and are astonished at what they see: Worms. 00:01:10.119 --> 00:01:15.420 But not standard intestinal worms - The kind of nightmarish worms that would seem far more 00:01:15.420 --> 00:01:17.909 at home at the bottom of the deep ocean. 00:01:17.909 --> 00:01:21.440 The kind with big, sharp pincers full of painful venom. 00:01:21.440 --> 00:01:25.360 The kind of worms you definitely wouldn’t want to be on the business side of, let alone 00:01:25.360 --> 00:01:27.860 having swimming around in your guts. 00:01:27.860 --> 00:01:31.530 One of the doctors in attendance exhaustedly remarks that this is even worse than the person 00:01:31.530 --> 00:01:36.439 they had in earlier that night - whose intestines were inexplicably full of disgusting rotten 00:01:36.439 --> 00:01:37.670 berries. 00:01:37.670 --> 00:01:42.060 People seem to do bizarre and crazy things on Halloween, he thinks to himself as the 00:01:42.060 --> 00:01:46.219 nurses draw the “cut here” lines on the stomach of the screaming patients and the 00:01:46.219 --> 00:01:48.659 doctor readies his scalpel. 00:01:48.659 --> 00:01:53.100 But our story isn’t about any of these people on Halloween night: It’s about a humble 00:01:53.100 --> 00:01:54.299 little ghost. 00:01:54.299 --> 00:01:57.119 “Happy Halloween – please take one!” 00:01:57.119 --> 00:02:00.450 The neighbor’s sign had been pretty explicit about that. 00:02:00.450 --> 00:02:04.670 Hearing the blood-curdling screams filling the room, frozen to the spot in terror and 00:02:04.670 --> 00:02:09.550 watching wide-eyed as a person convulses on the ground, the Ghost wishes he’d heeded 00:02:09.550 --> 00:02:10.560 the warning. 00:02:10.560 --> 00:02:15.000 He’s too old for trick or treating, but his parents insist he has to. 00:02:15.000 --> 00:02:18.489 After all, he can’t leave his little brother to walk around the neighborhood on his own, 00:02:18.489 --> 00:02:20.269 even if it’ll still be light out. 00:02:20.269 --> 00:02:25.480 So, he begrudgingly throws an old bedsheet over his head, cuts two holes in it, and viola, 00:02:25.480 --> 00:02:29.160 he’s a Ghost – and none of his friends have to see him out trick or treating like 00:02:29.160 --> 00:02:30.349 a little kid. 00:02:30.349 --> 00:02:34.090 Every time they knock at one of the houses on the street, he wishes this would just be 00:02:34.090 --> 00:02:35.280 over. 00:02:35.280 --> 00:02:38.959 Texts are flooding in from his friends, telling him to hurry up and meet them so they can 00:02:38.959 --> 00:02:41.269 head over to the house party like they’d planned to. 00:02:41.269 --> 00:02:45.350 The Ghost rolls his eyes every time his little brother races off to another house with Jack 00:02:45.350 --> 00:02:49.530 O’Lantern out front, eager to fill his bag with more and more candy. 00:02:49.530 --> 00:02:53.810 After each door closes, he tells his younger sibling this is it; that they won’t be visiting 00:02:53.810 --> 00:02:57.910 any more houses after this, but before he can herd him back towards their parents’ 00:02:57.910 --> 00:03:01.350 place, his brother is already speeding off in the other direction. 00:03:01.350 --> 00:03:03.640 They arrive at one of the quieter houses on the block. 00:03:03.640 --> 00:03:08.380 There are hardly any other trick-or-treaters around, barely anyone else in costume. 00:03:08.380 --> 00:03:12.629 The Ghost urges his little brother to come back home, insisting it doesn’t look like 00:03:12.629 --> 00:03:14.040 anyone’s here. 00:03:14.040 --> 00:03:18.690 The house isn’t even decorated; all the lights are out… save for a candle flickering 00:03:18.690 --> 00:03:20.459 inside a carved pumpkin. 00:03:20.459 --> 00:03:23.260 Immediately, the Brother rushes over to knock on the door. 00:03:23.260 --> 00:03:29.239 There’s no answer, just a silence that hangs in the air and stretches out every second. 00:03:29.239 --> 00:03:34.209 He knocks again, but still, nobody answers, no one to answer the door for the boy to ask 00:03:34.209 --> 00:03:35.390 “Trick or Treat?” 00:03:35.390 --> 00:03:36.390 to. 00:03:36.390 --> 00:03:38.740 The Ghost tries to urge his sibling to leave. 00:03:38.740 --> 00:03:42.790 The owners, whoever they are, seem to have left a bucket of candy in front of their door, 00:03:42.790 --> 00:03:46.290 with a sign encouraging people to help themselves. 00:03:46.290 --> 00:03:49.840 Another text from his friends makes the Ghost all the more eager to go. 00:03:49.840 --> 00:03:52.379 By now, he’s missing the party. 00:03:52.379 --> 00:03:56.900 His brother insists that he can’t take the candy unless he gets to ask the owners “Trick 00:03:56.900 --> 00:03:57.900 or Treat?” 00:03:57.900 --> 00:04:02.040 Eventually, growing frustrated, the Ghost has to drag his little brother away. 00:04:02.040 --> 00:04:05.781 Before he leaves, he looks over his shoulder to see if anyone else is watching, before 00:04:05.781 --> 00:04:09.900 swiping the full, unattended candy bucket and tipping its contents into the sheet of 00:04:09.900 --> 00:04:14.340 his ghost costume, deciding he might as well take them as party favors. 00:04:14.340 --> 00:04:19.269 But before we go on, I want to thank the sponsor of this video - War Thunder. 00:04:19.269 --> 00:04:25.889 Imagine commanding a vast arsenal of over 2,500 tanks, planes, helicopters, and ships, 00:04:25.889 --> 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communal bowl, overflowing with sugary snacks, before 00:06:13.610 --> 00:06:14.610 Heading into the party. 00:06:14.610 --> 00:06:15.610 Returning his brother home, the Ghost races back out just as the evening turns into night. 00:06:15.610 --> 00:06:16.610 Crossing town as quickly as he can, he arrives at the house party, greeted by his friends 00:06:16.610 --> 00:06:17.610 dressed as werewolves and vampires. 00:06:17.610 --> 00:06:18.610 He hadn’t realized everyone would still be doing costumes, breathing a sigh of relief 00:06:18.610 --> 00:06:20.349 under his ghost sheet, only to wish he’d put more effort into the costume. 00:06:20.349 --> 00:06:25.199 He dumps the stolen candy into a big communal bowl, overflowing with sugary snacks, before 00:06:25.199 --> 00:06:26.449 Heading into the party. 00:06:26.449 --> 00:06:30.510 It doesn’t take the Ghost long to realize that the event isn’t all it's cracked up 00:06:30.510 --> 00:06:31.690 to be. 00:06:31.690 --> 00:06:36.100 Feeling too awkward to go up and talk to anyone, he floats around, boredly sipping a drink 00:06:36.100 --> 00:06:39.280 from a plastic cup, like a literal ghost at the feast. 00:06:39.280 --> 00:06:43.160 He’s started feeling guilty about being a jerk to his brother, making him rush trick 00:06:43.160 --> 00:06:46.280 or treating so the Ghost could come to a lame party. 00:06:46.280 --> 00:06:50.220 But just as he’s about to leave, somebody screams. 00:06:50.220 --> 00:06:54.610 One of the party guests is holding a packet of gummy bears in one hand, the same ones 00:06:54.610 --> 00:06:56.220 that the Ghost swiped earlier. 00:06:56.220 --> 00:07:02.469 His other hand is clutching his stomach in pain, as something seems to be… moving. 00:07:02.469 --> 00:07:06.110 The Ghost blinks, certain it’s a trick of the strobing lights at the party. 00:07:06.110 --> 00:07:11.110 He moves to get a better look, just in time to see the guest collapse. 00:07:11.110 --> 00:07:15.289 People nearby start panicking, telling each other to call an ambulance, worried that someone’s 00:07:15.289 --> 00:07:17.509 having a severe allergic reaction. 00:07:17.509 --> 00:07:19.560 Then something moves again. 00:07:19.560 --> 00:07:24.050 The limp body of the Party Guest starts thrashing around, convulsing on the floor. 00:07:24.050 --> 00:07:29.690 It’s like there’s something inhuman, some creature inside his stomach, moving around 00:07:29.690 --> 00:07:31.830 and trying to claw its way out. 00:07:31.830 --> 00:07:36.490 And then it does… and it roars. 00:07:36.490 --> 00:07:42.139 The Ghost stares in horror as what looks like a small bear tears itself free, flecks of 00:07:42.139 --> 00:07:45.730 blood staining its bright green fur and dripping from its paws. 00:07:45.730 --> 00:07:50.729 The screams erupting around it startle the creature, and it lunges for the nearest person, 00:07:50.729 --> 00:07:54.599 baring its sharp teeth and clamping them down in a vicious bite. 00:07:54.599 --> 00:07:56.889 The ones who are far away enough start running. 00:07:56.889 --> 00:07:59.240 The Ghost isn’t so lucky. 00:07:59.240 --> 00:08:04.850 The mint-green bear leaps off of its latest victim and fixes its confused, murderous eyes 00:08:04.850 --> 00:08:06.340 onto the Ghost. 00:08:06.340 --> 00:08:11.789 He’s frozen in place by pure terror as the little bear lunges for him, flecking the blood 00:08:11.789 --> 00:08:15.349 of its previous victim onto his formerly white sheet. 00:08:15.349 --> 00:08:20.009 As the bear’s jaws close around his face, his closing thoughts are of his younger sibling. 00:08:20.009 --> 00:08:23.740 He should have just stayed trick-or-treating tonight. 00:08:23.740 --> 00:08:27.979 Out on the ocean, the blades of a matte black stealth chopper slice through the air. 00:08:27.979 --> 00:08:32.649 The crew working aboard a freighter, hauling goods across the water, only notice the helicopter 00:08:32.649 --> 00:08:35.709 as it swoops in low, descending from overhead. 00:08:35.709 --> 00:08:40.110 Before the Captain even has a chance to hail the aircraft and request that those aboard 00:08:40.110 --> 00:08:44.300 identify themselves, it’s already coming in for a landing. 00:08:44.300 --> 00:08:48.529 Figures in tactical gear, all brandishing automatic weapons, spill out of the chopper 00:08:48.529 --> 00:08:50.780 as the Captain sounds the alarm. 00:08:50.780 --> 00:08:55.640 Crewmembers scatter, running for their lives but with no way to escape the cargo vessel, 00:08:55.640 --> 00:08:59.779 surrounded by the roaring waves of the supply route they’re sailing along. 00:08:59.779 --> 00:09:03.990 Everyone panics: they’ve been boarded… but these armed figures aren’t pirates. 00:09:03.990 --> 00:09:09.800 They’re far too well equipped, they look almost military – in fact, they’re outfitted 00:09:09.800 --> 00:09:12.510 in gear that seems closer to special forces. 00:09:12.510 --> 00:09:17.820 SCP Foundation Mobile Task Force operatives storm the ship, splitting into smaller teams; 00:09:17.820 --> 00:09:21.760 one rushes after the boat’s crew, rounding them up and herding them toward the bridge. 00:09:21.760 --> 00:09:26.970 The other squad sweeps the deck, weaving in between the rows of towering shipping containers, 00:09:26.970 --> 00:09:30.350 searching the cargo for… something. 00:09:30.350 --> 00:09:34.390 Within minutes, the freighter’s crew are helplessly kneeling on the floor of the bridge, 00:09:34.390 --> 00:09:38.020 hands placed on the backs of their heads in compliance with the orders of these soldiers 00:09:38.020 --> 00:09:42.290 bearing a strange, unfamiliar insignia on their uniforms. 00:09:42.290 --> 00:09:46.161 The group’s Commander instructs two of his men to search for a cargo manifest, and in 00:09:46.161 --> 00:09:50.330 moments they’ve found the relevant document, relaying the serial number of one of the containers 00:09:50.330 --> 00:09:52.180 to the squad on the ship’s deck. 00:09:52.180 --> 00:09:56.950 The Commander begins questioning the Captain of the vessel and his crew, seemingly interested 00:09:56.950 --> 00:09:59.540 in the contents of this one container. 00:09:59.540 --> 00:10:03.480 Not one of them knows what’s inside; all they know is it’s bound for the port they 00:10:03.480 --> 00:10:04.850 were heading to. 00:10:04.850 --> 00:10:09.200 What nobody notices, though, is the accidental adjustment to the ship’s course caused by 00:10:09.200 --> 00:10:11.550 a turn of the main wheel during the commotion. 00:10:11.550 --> 00:10:15.630 The freighter is passing down a narrow waterway that is part of the trade route… 00:10:15.630 --> 00:10:20.570 only now, instead of sailing straight, it’s traveling at an angle. 00:10:20.570 --> 00:10:24.390 On the ship’s deck, the MTF operators locate the shipping container they’ve been directed 00:10:24.390 --> 00:10:25.390 to. 00:10:25.390 --> 00:10:29.010 It’s locked, naturally, but the team has come prepared. 00:10:29.010 --> 00:10:33.190 As the rest of the squad form up and cover the crate, one of them rushes to the front, 00:10:33.190 --> 00:10:34.640 buzz saw in hand. 00:10:34.640 --> 00:10:38.440 Sparks fly as the spinning blade slices through the various locks, keeping the long metal 00:10:38.440 --> 00:10:39.480 container shut tight. 00:10:39.480 --> 00:10:45.270 In seconds, the saw severs each one, and two of the MTF soldiers stow their weapons, wrenching 00:10:45.270 --> 00:10:50.630 the container’s doors open while the others keep their guns trained on what might be inside… 00:10:50.630 --> 00:10:54.899 The MTF quickly examines the contents of the shipping container, noting the various cardboard 00:10:54.899 --> 00:10:56.690 boxes inside. 00:10:56.690 --> 00:11:00.300 One hears a command squawked through their radio from the Commander, stating he needs 00:11:00.300 --> 00:11:05.480 visual confirmation that what they’re looking for is, in fact, inside those boxes. 00:11:05.480 --> 00:11:09.600 The operator unsheathes their combat knife and effortlessly slices through the tape holding 00:11:09.600 --> 00:11:13.820 the box shut, and sure enough, inside is… 00:11:13.820 --> 00:11:18.150 The arrival of the SCP Foundation on a cargo freighter might, to some, indicate that some 00:11:18.150 --> 00:11:21.850 kind of anomalous creature is being transported across the ocean. 00:11:21.850 --> 00:11:26.389 Or that the ship’s crew are perhaps smugglers, stashing anomalies aboard their vessel’s 00:11:26.389 --> 00:11:30.470 cargo hold on behalf of a shady Group of Interest like the Chaos Insurgency. 00:11:30.470 --> 00:11:34.490 The only thing that nobody would expect would be for the Foundation to send its operatives 00:11:34.490 --> 00:11:38.720 to intercept a shipment of… candy. 00:11:38.720 --> 00:11:43.480 Packets upon packets of gelatine gummies and pre-packaged berries are inside most of the 00:11:43.480 --> 00:11:48.029 boxes, with others full to the brim of cans of soda in cellophane wrapping to keep them 00:11:48.029 --> 00:11:49.029 secure. 00:11:49.029 --> 00:11:53.230 The packaging has been purposely designed to mimic popular brands; the operator almost 00:11:53.230 --> 00:11:57.330 had to squint to notice the logos for a company named ‘Pure Foods.’ 00:11:57.330 --> 00:12:01.820 They held the items close to their bodycam, highlighting that these weren’t products 00:12:01.820 --> 00:12:06.709 from the likes of Haribo or Coco-Cola, no matter how much they looked to be. 00:12:06.709 --> 00:12:10.020 Confirming they’d found what they’d been sent for, the Commander radios back to the 00:12:10.020 --> 00:12:14.839 Foundation, telling them to dispatch an extraction unit to retrieve the intercepted shipment. 00:12:14.839 --> 00:12:20.570 Within minutes, the huge twin rotors of an enormous VTOL craft are whipping the air around 00:12:20.570 --> 00:12:21.709 the freighter. 00:12:21.709 --> 00:12:26.540 Down on the ship’s deck, MTF operators attach cables and chains to the shipping container, 00:12:26.540 --> 00:12:28.899 signaling the pilots above once it’s secure. 00:12:28.899 --> 00:12:33.660 The long metal crate is hauled up into the air beneath the tiltrotor, met with words 00:12:33.660 --> 00:12:37.880 of protest from the captive crew members, which are soon silenced as the Foundation 00:12:37.880 --> 00:12:41.470 operatives administer each of them with amnestics. 00:12:41.470 --> 00:12:45.139 The manifest is replaced with a falsified one, with the relevant container’s number 00:12:45.139 --> 00:12:48.730 missing, its existence completely covered up. 00:12:48.730 --> 00:12:53.660 Suddenly, the ship lurches beneath their feet, the rumble of impact causing a deafening creak 00:12:53.660 --> 00:12:56.450 as hundreds of tons of metal collide with something. 00:12:56.450 --> 00:13:00.269 The MTF troops scramble back to their feet, weapons at the ready, expecting to see an 00:13:00.269 --> 00:13:02.620 anomalous threat has attacked the boat. 00:13:02.620 --> 00:13:07.420 Instead, from the ship’s bridge, the Commander sees clearly what has happened. 00:13:07.420 --> 00:13:11.449 The freighter has been traveling at an angle and is now wedged against the narrow banks 00:13:11.449 --> 00:13:13.090 of the canal. 00:13:13.090 --> 00:13:17.460 Barking a panicked order at his troops, the Commander and the rest of the MTF make a hasty 00:13:17.460 --> 00:13:22.529 retreat, their chopper departing just as the crew of the Evergiven awaken, finding themselves 00:13:22.529 --> 00:13:25.360 very confused and very stuck. 00:13:25.360 --> 00:13:29.880 The bafflement felt by the ship’s crew now trapped in the Suez Canal would soon be shared 00:13:29.880 --> 00:13:34.990 by people across the world, as this single vessel blocks a waterway crucial to the global 00:13:34.990 --> 00:13:36.010 supply chain. 00:13:36.010 --> 00:13:40.329 But luckily, despite the disruptions their actions had caused, the Foundation had at 00:13:40.329 --> 00:13:46.810 least succeeded in securing a shipment of SCP-5110 before it could reach the port. 00:13:46.810 --> 00:13:50.860 Sure, the raid by their Mobile Task Force might’ve led to a ship becoming accidentally 00:13:50.860 --> 00:13:55.920 stuck in the Suez, but it was deemed an acceptable outcome by the O5 Council. 00:13:55.920 --> 00:13:59.899 If those Pure Foods products had been distributed to retailers, they would’ve become even 00:13:59.899 --> 00:14:02.270 harder to track down. 00:14:02.270 --> 00:14:07.949 SCP-5110 is the designation given to a collection of packaged food products made under the branding 00:14:07.949 --> 00:14:09.870 of Pure Foods. 00:14:09.870 --> 00:14:14.370 So far, the Foundation’s efforts to track down the owners of Pure Foods or any potential 00:14:14.370 --> 00:14:18.100 parent company that owns the brand have all been dead leads. 00:14:18.100 --> 00:14:22.699 Cargo manifests for the various shipments of their products never contain any actionable 00:14:22.699 --> 00:14:26.709 intelligence about the origin of Pure Foods’ items, with seemingly great lengths taken 00:14:26.709 --> 00:14:31.040 to remove any information about where the products are even manufactured or sent from. 00:14:31.040 --> 00:14:35.950 The items themselves are hardly up to FDA standards for safe human consumption, let 00:14:35.950 --> 00:14:38.250 alone the SCP Foundation’s. 00:14:38.250 --> 00:14:43.920 Upon being ingested, the various forms of SCP-5110 are known to trigger adverse anomalous 00:14:43.920 --> 00:14:47.639 side effects on any person who happens to ingest them. 00:14:47.639 --> 00:14:52.930 Insidiously, the SCP-5110 products seem to have been intentionally designed to resemble 00:14:52.930 --> 00:14:58.070 familiar products sold by popular confectionary brands, possibly in a malicious attempt by 00:14:58.070 --> 00:15:02.550 Pure Foods to trick unwitting consumers into buying their anomalous products. 00:15:02.550 --> 00:15:09.149 However, while they are similar to existing widely sold candies and soft drinks, SCP-5110 00:15:09.149 --> 00:15:13.930 rarely reaches the shelves of larger supermarket chains, instead often shipped to and sold 00:15:13.930 --> 00:15:16.079 at smaller convenience stores. 00:15:16.079 --> 00:15:20.730 This, at least, limits the number of civilians that can accidentally consume them, although 00:15:20.730 --> 00:15:23.540 it does not prevent that possibility entirely. 00:15:23.540 --> 00:15:29.779 The four SCP-5110 products currently known to the Foundation each cause a different anomalous 00:15:29.779 --> 00:15:31.529 effect on the consumer. 00:15:31.529 --> 00:15:36.060 The severity of the side effects of each Pure Foods item can vary, with some being considerably 00:15:36.060 --> 00:15:41.310 less harmful, and others even being fatal – an anomalous effect is guaranteed, though, 00:15:41.310 --> 00:15:44.070 to afflict someone consuming one of the products. 00:15:44.070 --> 00:15:51.079 The first of these is designated as SCP-5110-A, a container of assorted berries with Pure 00:15:51.079 --> 00:15:54.990 Foods branding and the name ‘Pure Berries’ on the packaging. 00:15:54.990 --> 00:15:59.839 Once a person eats these, they will experience the rapid manifestation of rotting berries 00:15:59.839 --> 00:16:02.400 growing within their digestive system. 00:16:02.400 --> 00:16:07.300 This might be highly unpleasant to experience but can be treated and is considered preferable 00:16:07.300 --> 00:16:09.899 to the effects of other Pure Foods products. 00:16:09.899 --> 00:16:17.620 Case in point, SCP-5110-B is the designation given to an item called Pure Soda, a seemingly 00:16:17.620 --> 00:16:20.560 innocuous can containing carbonated mineral water. 00:16:20.560 --> 00:16:25.050 The Pure Foods branding is once again present, but closely resembles the packaging used by 00:16:25.050 --> 00:16:28.800 established soft drink companies such as Pepsi and Coca-Cola. 00:16:28.800 --> 00:16:36.040 However, far from being a refreshing sugar and corn syrup-rich drink, SCP-5110-B has 00:16:36.040 --> 00:16:40.839 the unfortunate side effect of causing multiple glass bottles to form within the digestive 00:16:40.839 --> 00:16:44.060 system of a person who has drunk Pure Soda. 00:16:44.060 --> 00:16:48.310 These glass bottles are each two hundred and thirty-seven milliliters in capacity, less 00:16:48.310 --> 00:16:52.170 than the typical two hundred and fifty milliliters of a glass Coca-Cola bottle. 00:16:52.170 --> 00:16:56.350 However, the volume of these bottles is usually not a concern of anyone who finds them in 00:16:56.350 --> 00:17:01.319 their digestive system, especially as the glass often shatters thanks to internal pressure, 00:17:01.319 --> 00:17:07.000 causing severe injury and the need for emergency surgery in order to remove any fragments. 00:17:07.000 --> 00:17:12.990 Pure Worms, or SCP-5110-C, are one of the varieties of Haribo-like candies created by 00:17:12.990 --> 00:17:14.880 Pure Foods. 00:17:14.880 --> 00:17:18.780 Contained within the packaging are colorful gummy worms containing various different flavorings 00:17:18.780 --> 00:17:20.689 and sweeteners. 00:17:20.689 --> 00:17:25.130 Should a person ingest any of these candies, then they will experience arguably the worst 00:17:25.130 --> 00:17:28.630 side effect of all Pure Foods products. 00:17:28.630 --> 00:17:34.780 Entering a person’s digestive system, SCP-5110-C will trigger the manifestation of entities 00:17:34.780 --> 00:17:40.049 that resemble Eunice aphroditois, more commonly known as Bobbit worms. 00:17:40.049 --> 00:17:44.250 Commonly found in coral reefs and in warmer waters like the Atlantic Ocean, Bobbit worms 00:17:44.250 --> 00:17:49.020 are a form of bristle worm that burrow their bodies under soft sand on the seabed, waiting 00:17:49.020 --> 00:17:51.390 to detect prey with their antennae. 00:17:51.390 --> 00:17:57.240 When they do, these aquatic ambush predators will grab at passing fish with sharp bristles. 00:17:57.240 --> 00:18:01.610 While Bobbit worms rarely, if ever, attack humans, their mandibles are not only sharp 00:18:01.610 --> 00:18:06.710 enough to cut a fish in half, but are also venomous and could cause a person permanent 00:18:06.710 --> 00:18:08.930 nerve damage on contact. 00:18:08.930 --> 00:18:12.980 Having numerous entities similar to Bobbit worms within a person’s digestive system 00:18:12.980 --> 00:18:16.159 is, understandably, a cause for panic. 00:18:16.159 --> 00:18:20.429 The potential risk of internal bleeding and nerve damage from the sharp mouthparts aside, 00:18:20.429 --> 00:18:26.090 the burrowing nature of these worms can lead to significant and potentially fatal bodily 00:18:26.090 --> 00:18:27.090 trauma. 00:18:27.090 --> 00:18:31.510 When extracted surgically from a person or recovered posthumously, these Bobbit worm-like 00:18:31.510 --> 00:18:39.350 creatures appear to be dyed in bright colors, resembling the SCP-5110-C Pure Worms candies. 00:18:39.350 --> 00:18:43.910 The fourth of the currently-known Pure Foods products resembles other familiar and popular 00:18:43.910 --> 00:18:51.920 gummy candies: SCP-5110-D, or Pure Bears, appear to be multi-flavored gummy bears. 00:18:51.920 --> 00:18:56.049 Upon initial ingestion of one of these, the anomalous effects typically won’t be felt 00:18:56.049 --> 00:19:01.710 immediately, and can normally take anywhere between a full day or several to manifest. 00:19:01.710 --> 00:19:06.350 Once this occurs, however, whoever consumed the Pure Bears will have a juvenile Ursus 00:19:06.350 --> 00:19:11.420 arctos forming within their digestive system, the species more commonly known as the Brown 00:19:11.420 --> 00:19:12.700 Bear. 00:19:12.700 --> 00:19:18.490 To reiterate, this isn’t a baby Brown Bear or an embryo of one, but instead a fully formed 00:19:18.490 --> 00:19:20.420 juvenile bear. 00:19:20.420 --> 00:19:24.840 Upon removal from the subject, or should the confined animal claw its way out, the bear’s 00:19:24.840 --> 00:19:28.300 fur will appear to be dyed with bright colors that resemble the color of the gummy bear 00:19:28.300 --> 00:19:30.020 the person had consumed. 00:19:30.020 --> 00:19:34.390 Naturally, in accordance with their standard experimentation procedure, the Foundation 00:19:34.390 --> 00:19:39.190 has been able to document the effects of the various SCP-5110 products through extensive 00:19:39.190 --> 00:19:43.510 tests that utilize Class D personnel as test subjects. 00:19:43.510 --> 00:19:47.120 No other members of Foundation personnel are permitted to consume anything made by Pure 00:19:47.120 --> 00:19:48.620 Foods. 00:19:48.620 --> 00:19:53.190 Any of their anomalous products, including those recovered from retail outlets and intercepted 00:19:53.190 --> 00:19:57.730 shipments, are to be stored in a secure containment locker at a Foundation facility. 00:19:57.730 --> 00:20:03.750 Present on the back of all SCP-5110 products are a series of statements from their manufacturer, 00:20:03.750 --> 00:20:04.780 Pure Foods. 00:20:04.780 --> 00:20:10.140 Besides their own branding, this is the only consistent inclusion on their packaging. 00:20:10.140 --> 00:20:14.090 According to the company’s own messaging, its mission statement is to deliver consumers 00:20:14.090 --> 00:20:18.950 with products that do not include additional unhealthy ingredients, such as excess sugars, 00:20:18.950 --> 00:20:23.230 corn syrup, and other additives that are typically added to either artificially alter a product’s 00:20:23.230 --> 00:20:26.580 taste or to make them more addictive for consumers. 00:20:26.580 --> 00:20:31.280 Pure Foods claims not to include fats or sugars that can lead to potential health complications 00:20:31.280 --> 00:20:33.049 when eaten in excess. 00:20:33.049 --> 00:20:38.350 Instead, they claim to take the essence of foods and encase them in gelatine. 00:20:38.350 --> 00:20:45.870 The nutritional information for a packet of Pure Bears, or SCP-5110-D, is listed as follows: 00:20:45.870 --> 00:20:51.299 fifty-eight thousand calories, forty thousand grams of total fat, sixteen grams of sodium, 00:20:51.299 --> 00:20:57.290 with zero carbohydrates, zero sugars, and two hundred and sixty thousand grams of protein. 00:20:57.290 --> 00:21:01.450 The only ingredient listed is simply ‘Bear.’ 00:21:01.450 --> 00:21:05.470 Thank you again to War Thunder for sponsoring this video which is available for free on 00:21:05.470 --> 00:21:08.050 PC, PlayStation, and Xbox. 00:21:08.050 --> 00:21:12.020 Make sure to sign up using my link in the description to grab your massive bonus pack. 00:21:12.020 --> 00:21:15.780 This exclusive offer for new and returning players, who haven't played for at least six 00:21:15.780 --> 00:21:21.210 months, includes multiple premium vehicles, an exclusive vehicle decorator "Eagle of Valor", 00:21:21.210 --> 00:21:26.400 100,000 Silver 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