Oops, sorry
OOC: After consideration, let's just offscreen the bits in the alternate dimension, shall we?
==Regulus Warehouse==
In another part of the warehouse, a bathroom mirror starts to vibrate and ripple. A stone disk appears in the middle of it, and two figures leap through, followed closely by a rotting hand. Regulus tears the paper towel holder off the wall and throws it at the mirror, shattering it and severing the hand at the wrist. The stone disk rapidly jumps to another mirror, but nothing strange happens to that one. "Federation can take it from here. Come on!"
Regulus leads Tyler back to the main warehouse room, and Tyler can see numerous uniformed personnel in prison jumsuits with the words "Class D Personnel" written all over it. "Don't make eye contact," Regulus advises, "We have an understanding: we don't 'notice' them, they don't 'notice' us, and we don't have to be at odds. This way." Regulus reactivates the elevator, and the two ascend back into the time machine. "If the Federation's here, they should have detained the attacker for--"
Just then, the lights came on. And they saw the assassin at the far end of the room, standing in the exit doorway. They still had their blades...but she had a sniper rifle. And it was aimed right at them.
OOC: It's all you, now, MTM.
Tyler sighed. "Who are you and what do you want?"
