Agent Calendar's Undervegas Hub

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DIR. HOUSE'S OFFICE — SITE-666


R. HOUSE: The fuck do you mean we 'don't have a hub'? What the hell is a 'hub'?

K. ELSTROM: When can I speak to the Site Director?

R. HOUSE: You're porkin' at him, lady.

K. ELSTROM: Then I'm not sure how you managed to miss so many basic elements of keeping your facility in-time with the rest of the Foundation's record system. Every site or area, upon receiving Class-C or higher classification, requires an administrative hub in SCiPnet to unite all outlying documents, files, and loose data associated with the site.

R. HOUSE: Okay. And 666 doesn't have one?

K. ELSTROM: My, I can see why you were put in charge here.

R. HOUSE: Well, can you make one for us?

K. ELSTROM: I was asked here to lend my expertise in administration of Foundation facilities and oversight of personnel. I am no one's record-jockey, Director House.

R. HOUSE: Fine, okay. Well, is it hard? To make one of these, I mean.

K. ELSTROM: A trained monkey could do it.


R. HOUSE: Hey, Calendar?



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K. ELSTROM: Why do you have a gigantic parody of the Las Vegas sign? Where did this even come from?

R. HOUSE: Some people just don't understand style.


UNDERVEGAS

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Boss said to put a 'cool picture of the site' here

Undervegas is a city that exists in the Fourth Circle of Hell (as described in Dante Alighieri's Inferno), populated primarily by demons1. Undervegas exists as a reflection of and intersecting with the mundane City of Las Vegas; the connection between these two cities is the source of substantial stress for the Foundation.

HISTORY: The entertainment industry of Las Vegas itself was founded by Avarice-class demons escaping oppressive taxation in Undervegas by the Prince of Darkness. Over the decades, the city ballooned outward, attracting and building its economy around 'sinful' activity (gambling, drinking, casual sex, Mormonism, etc.) — all of which passively generates Tartarean Resonance Energy, a poorly-understood form of thaumic energy of immense significance to demons. TRE is immensely attractive to demons, causing them to flock to high-density zones of sin, partake in the activities, and generate further TRE, creating a positive feedback loop. This occurred in Las Vegas until 1991, when the overwhelming density of TRE caused the entire city to collapse through the theotopological barrier and into Undervegas, merging the two cities into one again.

Only the quick-thinking and derring-do of Senior Researcher Randall House prevented total catastrophe; when Site-666 was constructed on the Vegas Strip to both provide a research and containment facility for Undervegas and anchor the region to baseline reality, he was inaugurated as Site Director, as he so richly deserved.

A. CALENDAR: He made me add that.

K. ELSTROM: I had a feeling.

The relationship between Las Vegas and Undervegas was only fully clarified in 2001, when Foundation researchers inadvertently collapsed Site-666 into hell, again, somehow, and discovered that Undervegas was a defined geographic area on the other side, a demotropolis at that with a substantial population and entertainment industry of its own. Despite substantial risk to normalcy, Director House once again managed to bring the facility back to baseline reality.

A. CALENDAR: He also—

K. ELSTROM: Yeah, I get it.

Since then, the relationship between the two cities has been under intense study. Current leading theories suggest that Undervegas and Las Vegas are naturally drawn to one another, and their unification into one city is inevitable. Refutations of these theories include Director House telling them to shut up.


FILES RE: UNDERVEGAS

K. ELSTROM: You realize this is the only part that was necessary, yes?

R. HOUSE: The rest is like leather seats in a car. You don't need them, but they make the experience nicer.


SCPs

SCP-4661

Sin City

dealt by ROUNDERHOUSE


SCP-7666

The House Loses

dealt by ROUNDERHOUSE


SCP-5690

Professional Demonatrix

dealt by ROUNDERHOUSE

Yep, it's a brothel.

+352 / 🗨️ 50


SCP-4967

Thaumielvis

dealt by Uncle Nicolini


SCP-7593

House's Inferno

dealt by PlaguePJP


SCP-5383

Suffer Overflow

dealt by ROUNDERHOUSE


SCP-7773

The Usual Demons

dealt by DodoDevil


SCP-8888

Eight Ball

dealt by Placeholder McD, Billith, Doctor Cimmerian & HarryBlank


SCP-8004

The Life and Death of Vincent Bohart

dealt by DodoDevil


SCP-7821

Luck of the House

dealt by Cicada3301


SCP-8131

You Have Treated Me With Contempt

dealt by AriadnesThread


REPORTS


LIVING IN UNDERVEGAS

LAS VEGAS

You know it. It's big, it's ugly, it's in the middle of the goddamn desert. Las Vegas is a monument to disgusting commercialism, human arrogance, the excess of capitalism, and the universal drive to be a total sucker and let someone take all your money. But Vegas isn't just the big casinos on the Strip — Vegas is everywhere. Vegas is in a wedding chapel officiated by an Elvis impersonator. Vegas is in the guy dressed like an extremely copyrighted character who forces you into taking a photo then demands a fiver. Vegas is the experience — of going out, blowing your money on blackjack, getting wasted in a bar, stumbling home but collapsing in an alley. And if you do all that in the right conditions on the right day, when the barriers between the cities aren't so firm, you might find yourself in…

UNDERVEGAS

Undervegas is the entertainment capital of Hell, but it's not a 1:1 copy of the upstairs neighbor. Look up and you don't see a light-polluted sky, but the stone roof of a gargantuan cavern. In many ways, it's the opposite: whereas Vegas is constantly tearing down old casinos to make room for the new, Undervegas is home to the ghostly remains of all the legendary Vegas casinos that met their untimely fate, from the Sands to the Magic Carpet. Where Vegas' party starts at night, the party in Undervegas never ends — the city is one big festival, always partying on the streets, demons always finding something (or someone) to do. Undervegas is divided up into seven 'Estates', each primarily populated by one kind of demon and ruled by a Pit Boss, so the party can be very different depending on where you are in town. Whereas Vegas is an unwalkable nightmare you need a car to get around — actually, maybe they're not totally different.


A. CALENDAR: Boom.

R. HOUSE: See? Told you she'd knock it out of the park.

K. ELSTROM: It's a lot.

R. HOUSE: It fulfills the requirements, doesn't it?

K. ELSTROM: For the most generous possible definition of 'fulfill'.

R. HOUSE: Don't be mean, she's still learning how human technology works. Yesterday I caught her trying to make a blood sacrifice to the Nespresso. Poor girl didn't know that the blood comes included now.

K. ELSTROM: Whatever you say. This is sufficient, but the rest of your records are in such tatters that I'm still going to be here for another week before flying back. I should get to work.

R. HOUSE: I'm sure the overtime will help it go down smoother. I have another meeting anyhow.

K. ELSTROM: Quite—

[The door slams opens.]

R. HOUSE: Agent Law, always a pleasure.

Q. LAW: My ass, you son of—

[Silence.]

R. HOUSE: Uh. You guys okay? Why am I getting weird vibes all of a sudden?

[Silence.]

R. HOUSE: Seriously, do you two know each other or something?

[ELSTROM purses her lips. LAW's face is impassive, but her fingers flex.]

K. ELSTROM: No. Never met.

Q. LAW. Nope.

K. ELSTROM: I'll be leaving now. I don't think I'll have to stay here the full week after all, Director House. Have a serviceable day.

[She turns on her heel and leaves; Agent LAW watches her go.]


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