Output: Following SCP-914's refinery a song was produced whose lyrics are untranslatable and melody unique within its time (although its genre, based upon very few parts of the 'song', can be safely classified as pop rock). Dr. and , who were both present while listening to this song, have both said that immediately after hearing it play, they felt a sense of ecstasy and wholeness and knew their purpose in the universe, overwhelming them to the point that they have absolutely no contact with the external world. However after hearing the song end at 4:58 they returned to their normal state. Classification of the 'song' as an SCP is under consideration.

Input: The Omnitrix and a Samsung Galaxy TAB on 1:1

Output: An Omnitrix which has all the functions of a tablet + it's normal functions

Input: SCP-106 on 1:1

Output: SCP-601.

Input: SCP - Mobile Task Force on Fine.

Output: MTF with juggernaut, RPG-7 and jetpack

Input: NASA Super Computer on very fine

Output: A that has immense computing power, can create worlds similar to the Matrix, and has an AI that is

Input: The number pi on Coarse.

Output: 1.384848475729463927391729372927392719474629374628103736290183927102827375682106173096049

Input: A piece of the fourth wall and the second Gate A ending (ending where you contain 106), along with a cup of "Pinkie Pie's Greatest Ability" on Fine.

Output: Hello... does anybody... hear... me... I know in myself that... I don't... exist but... since... I can talk... I'm here... aren't I? I'm sorry... I'm so, so sorry... I know that... I should never have... I should never have drunk that cup... damn it, I did what I could... I helped them... they threw me in hell... yet I still helped them!!! And yet now... I'm here... stuck forever in this box... never getting out... LET ME OUT!!!!

Input: Saturn and Pluto on Rough

autotroph wrote:Output: Hello... does anybody... hear... me... I know in myself that... I don't... exist but... since... I can talk... I'm here... aren't I? I'm sorry... I'm so, so sorry... I know that... I should never have... I should never have drunk that cup... damn it, I did what I could... I helped them... they threw me in hell... yet I still helped them!!! And yet now... I'm here... stuck forever in this box... never getting out... LET ME OUT!!!!

Input: Saturn and Pluto on Rough

Output: A 20-ton 15 meter Dry Ice.

Input: Mercury (The metal, not the planet) on very fine.

Output: Lava that melts everything.
Input: The phrase "mou oshimai da" on 1:1

Output: "ad iamihso uom"

Input: Nyan Cat (the song) on rough