Special Containment Procedures: At all times a VDA and GPS locator are to be affixed to SCP-XXXX's exterior wall. Should SCP-XXXX shift to another location, the on-site director closest to its previous location is to alert agents to be on the watch for the reappearance of SCP-XXXX. Once the location is found MTF Gama-13 is to enforce a perimeter around SCP-XXXX and administer class B amnestics to witnesses of SCP-XXXX's appearance. SCP-XXXX-1 is to interview each shift in hopes of discovering more about SCP-XXXX.
Following Incident-XXXX-B, a fenced perimeter is to be maintained around SCP-XXXX at the anomalous object storage Site-174. SCP-XXXX-1 is to be kept in a standard humanoid containment chamber at Site-158. SCP-XXXX-2 is to be kept at Site-174 for further research for anomalous abilities. Any request made by SCP-XXXX-1 to visit the grave is to be denied.
Description: SCP-XXXX is an extradimensional building with a red and green neon sign above the door labeled "Craig and John's." SCP-XXXX is capable of shifting between alternate dimensions at the control of SCP-XXXX-1 however, the method of how it accomplishes this is unknown. When a VDA (Voltic Dimensional Anchor) is affixed to SCP-XXXX it will lose the ability to shift between dimensions, however, it will still retain the ability to shift to other locations in the anchored dimension. The inside of SCP-XXXX resembles that of a small bar, with booths, and stools, SCP-XXXX also contains a restroom and a backroom, however, the backroom has proven to only be accessible to SCP-XXXX-1. SCP-XXXX's bar holds numerous alcoholic and non-alcoholic beverages as well as beer taps and a coffee machine.
SCP-XXXX-1 is a 38-year-old Caucasian male who has yet to be identified by any government database however, they will respond to the name "Craig". SCP-XXXX-1 has yet to demonstrate any anomalous abilities and is generally unknowledgeable as to how SCP-XXXX functions. SCP-XXXX-1 has a friendly and welcoming demeanor often telling jokes or stories during interviews. SCP-XXXX-1 acts as the bartender for SCP-XXXX The ownership of which is shared between SCP-XXXX-1 and its brother SCP-XXXX-2.
SCP-XXXX-2 is the brother of SCP-XXXX-1 and is said to have given SCP-XXXX its extradimensional travel capabilities, however, this is not possible to confirm nor test because of the state of SCP-XXXX-2. SCP-XXXX-1 shows very high esteem for SCP-XXXX-2 as proven by the measures of preventing access to the individual. It has been said by SCP-XXXX-1 and proven by security footage that SCP-XXXX is under the management of an unknown individual, this unknown person of interest is hereafter referred to as PoI-777.
While not much is know about PoI-777, Interviews with SCP-XXXX-1 and security footage have provided insight into its apparent nature. PoI-777 is described as a male of indeterminate height, appearance, and age, however, PoI-777 has been consistently described wearing a maroon-colored suit and hat when sighted. It has been noted by SCP-XXXX-1 that PoI-777 has some degree of control over SCP-XXXX, whether or not this is by anomalous means is unknown.
Discovery: SCP-XXXX was discovered when it shifted outside Secure Foundation Site-158. 30 minutes after the shift MTF Gama-13 entered, secured SCP-XXXX, and detained SCP-XXXX-1. However, they attempted to escort SCP-XXXX-1 out of SCP-XXXX the doors shut and were unable to be opened by any conventional methods. When SCP-XXXX-1 was released MTF Gama-13 was once again able to leave. When questioned as to why this occurred SCP-XXXX-1 remarked on the new management of SCP-XXXX. In the securement of SCP-XXXX, multiple items were recovered, most notable being
- An unloaded handgun of unknown make and model.
- Identification card belonging to SCP-XXXX-1, registered in an unknown country.
- Map of the earth with many locations circled in red including Foundation Site-158.
- $10 USD as well as multiple bills are written in an unknown language.
Interview-XXXX-A: After MTF Gama-13 determined that SCP-XXXX wasn't a threat to site operations, Research Specialist Dr. Rosen Holt was sent to conduct an interview with SCP-XXXX-1.
Interviewed: SCP-XXXX-1
Interviewer: Dr. Holt
Foreword: SCP-XXXX-1 was interviewed approximately 5 hours after SCP-XXXX's discovery. The interview took place within SCP-XXXX.
<Begin Log, 1:23 pm>
As soon Dr. Holt enters SCP-XXXX, SCP-XXXX-1 comes out from the backroom looking very uneasy but becomes excited when he sees Dr. Holt.
SCP-XXXX-1: Hey there! Welcome! Sit down! You thirsty?
Dr. Holt: No thank you, I've come here for an interview actually.
SCP-XXXX-1: Oh sure! I've always been one for storytelling. have a seat at a booth over there.
Dr. Holt and SCP-XXXX-1 sit down on opposite sides of a booth.
Dr. Holt: Are you the owner of this place?
SCP-XXXX-1: Sure am. Started running this place a while ago with my brother John.
SCP-XXXX-1 points to a framed photo of SCP-XXXX-1 with SCP-XXXX-2 who appears to be i their late 20's.
SCP-XXXX-1: Been on all kinds of adventures in here.
Dr. Holt: Do you know how this place gained its abilities?
SCP-XXXX-1: Oh sorry, I'm not sure how it does what it does, my brother was the one who found and fixed up the place.
Dr. Holt: Can I speak to him?
SCP-XXXX-1 appears visibly uncomfortable.
SCP-XXXX-1: Sorry, but he hasn't worked for a while. He's a bit scraped up after an incident that happened 5 or so years back.
Dr. Holt: I'm sorry to hear that.
SCP-XXXX-1: It's ok, the simplest of mistakes can have disastrous outcomes as he used to say. Used to think that it was a stupid saying, doesn't feel so stupid now.
Dr. Holt: You say he found it, do you know where?
SCP-XXXX-1: Now that is a funny story.
Dr. Holt: I'm sure it is, I would love to hear it
SCP-XXXX-1: So my brother and I lived in a dimension called Navvärld, well I suppose that's not technically what it's called but it's what the locals of our district called it. We lived in a poor kinda place in our world. We would always rummage through the landfills and such just to make ends meet, but one day on a trash run John just found it there, half blown apart, and he just runs in there with his hammer and screwdriver and says "Craig buddy, we found a new life." As long as I breathe I'll never forget that moment, of how happy he looked. Then all we had to do was get a dimensional product selling license and, well, ten years later, here we are.
SCP-XXXX-1 takes a sip of beer from the mug on the table as Dr. Holt quickly writes in his notepad.
Dr. Holt: We saw that you had a map with Site-158 marked on it, how did you find out about this Site?
SCP-XXXX-1: A customer actually told me, well, I say customer but they didn't order anything, they just came in and asked if they could stay there until he had to leave. Figured I might as well let him stay, he was a real talkative fella, told me a small bit about this place and I figured I may as well try and serve some drinks here.
Dr. Holt: What happened to him?
SCP-XXXX-1: Honestly, no clue, he got up to use the restroom and just disappeared,
Dr. Holt: Did he tell you who he was?
SCP-XXXX-1: Nah don't think so, or if he did I forgot, had a weird-looking jumpsuit though.
Dr. Holt: Hm, odd, we'll have to look more into that. One more question for today. What is in that backroom over there?
SCP-XXXX-1: I can't really talk about it.
Dr. Holt: Can't or won't?
SCP-XXXX-1: I won't talk about it. I'm really sorry.
Dr. Holt: Is it a security threat?
SCP-XXXX-1: Oh no it's really nothing like that, just something very personal to me. I'm sorry.
Dr. Holt: Well then I suppose we are done here. We'll discuss that room some other time. Have a nice day.
<End Log, pm>






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