Dual Enterance

[notanormalfox.livejournal.com]

Pre-Bar.


The door swung open and a weak beam of light penetrated the room followed by a second light-much stronger-sillouette.

FBI agent Fox Mulder frowned, Shutting his light off Mulder pushed the door open wider-looking to the petite Woman next to him.

"....I don't remember-didya see a Bar on the way into the building?"

A Hand went back to his gun then retracted. His mind went back to the feeling he'd had before opening the door, that feeling of anticipation and-

"Scully?" Mulder looked to his partner, "Your thoughts?"

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Scully frowned, "No. This building's only been used for storage mostly." She frowned, as she turned off her flashlight, unneccesary in the bright light.

"This doesn't make any sense, Mulder. The dimensions are completely off for a structure like this to exist in the building."

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Mulder, taking a few cautious steps into the room looking back to Scully, "Not to mention I think we woulda noticed it on the way in through the door-"

A million possibilities went through his mind.
None of them particularly good.

A gust of wind came out from nowhere-blowing the door shut.

Mulder twisted his head around, "Scully-"

[shakenstrfaith.livejournal.com]

Scully had also stepped into the bar by this point. Her rational mind was not computing this at all. Buildings don't suddenly develop a random bar out of nowhere.

She turned to follow her partner's gaze.

And doors just don't disappear.

"Mulder!" She walked over to the wall, running her hand across it. "The door's gone. I can't find a seam or hinge anywhere." There was nothing to indicate that a door was ever there in fact. And there was definite panick in her voice now.

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Oh Shit.

His first thought was-ironically-the Liquid Metal Man from Terminator 2. Or that somehow this building was made of the same material-

Mulder's hand went back to his gun. Not out just yet.

his opposite hand knocked on the wall.

"Solid. Wood."
Mulder kicked the wall-a bit harder then he'd intended, "I've never seen technology like this before."

[shakenstrfaith.livejournal.com]

Scully glanced down at her wrist. It had stopped. And likely the cellphone was going to say out of service.

"Mulder... my watch had stopped. There must be some sort of high energy interference here." Not aliens, or abductions, though she knew her partner was going jump all over that idea.

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

You know, some time today Ace is actually going to manage to get out the door. In fact, she was just about to walk out said door to her TARDIS beyond when two rather suitish-type people walked in.

It's a conspiracy.

So, standing rightthere with a rather heavy knapsack and a bewildered 'I so did not do it' expression is Ace, some time pyromaniac and Time Lord.

Please, if there is a God, don't let them read the more... exotic patches on her coat.

[shakenstrfaith.livejournal.com]

Scully was certainly peering and scrutinising the woman some. And the guilty expression didn't help.

"Pardon me, FBI." She held up her badge on display. "What is this establishment? And could you direct my partner and I to the owner or owners?"

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

Now, a normal person (i.e. one not being Ace) would see the badge, and the rather official-ness of Scully's whole... self, and chatter like a blue jay.

Ace?

Ace does not believe in doing anything the easy way.

"Ace McShane, UNIT." If one were able to perfect mental shielding, one would see that the card inside the wallet Ace holds up is not an ID badge for United Nations Intelligence Taskforce, but instead a very blank piece of psychic paper. "How about answering a few questions y'self? How is it you've managed to come this far without an escort?"

Ace has been having a long week. Sorry, Scully.

[notanormalfox.livejournal.com]

Cue Suspicion from Mulder.

It doesn't take alot to get Mulder suspicious of course, but all the same an Agent from an Obscure Organization?

an Organization that FBI hasn't ever heard of?

"....We're here to see Colonel Platt." Mulder murmured with a glance at Scully, "And Colonel Carter. Can you direct us to their offices?"

Mulder'll snow you right back Ace.

[leftthecradle.livejournal.com]

There is an enigmatic man watching them with mild amusement. He realizes that it is perhaps petty to be amused by such things, but they're not in distress...just confused.

He signals a waitrat and orders a pot of tea. Three cups.

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"Excuse me-"

That fellow in the corner looks rather helpful.
"Can you help us out?" Mulder reached inot his coat pocket, "I'm Agent Mulder with the FBI."

[leftthecradle.livejournal.com]

FBI? Well they're certainly from quite a ways back.

"I certainly hope I can," he says, gesturing to the other chairs at his table. "Would you join me? I was about to have some tea. And maybe some oranges as well."

[shakenstrfaith.livejournal.com]

Scully also flashed her badge, "Agent Scully, and yes, we have some questions." She put away her ID, and traded a glance at her partner about all this.

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

Snow approaches the pair, smiling warmly.

"Welcome to Milliways."

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Mulder looks up, "Milliways? This is Euosek Enterprises."

A humorless snort, "Or if not that then Ellens airforce base-some kind of airforce base-"

Mulder pulled out his badge, "Agent Mulder with the FBI-are you-who's in charge of this establishment?"

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

Snow holds back a snicker, then points to the observation window.

"No, it's Milliways. The restaurant at the end of the universe. I'm Snow White, and the best theory anyone has so far is that the Landlord is the ultimate power here."

[notanormalfox.livejournal.com]

Cue Mulder being shocked.

Complete and utterly shocked.

His badge falls from his hands to the floor.

".........oh god......."

[chelleuncurled]

Michelle's back in the bar and she sees two figures enter.

Two figures she would know anywhere.

Hiding her OMGFANGIRLSQUEE reaction (that CIA training comes in handy sometimes), she walks over to the man and woman.

Mulder and Scully. I'm going to be actually speaking to Mulder and Scully.

"Hi, do you need some help?"

[ooc: *fangirls* Also, pup is Millicanonly an XF fan. So. She will try to keep her reaction hidden.]

[shakenstrfaith.livejournal.com]

Scully looked over at the woman, "Yes, I'm Special Agent Scully(*flash of badge*), and this is my partner, Special Agent Mulder. We have some questions about this place, is there a manager that we could speak with?"

[notanormalfox.livejournal.com]

Mulder-a bit distracted-waves sheepishly, "This is definitely not Euresko. This isn't an airforce base either-is it?"

Well hell-it doesn't hurt to ask.

[chelleuncurled]

Michelle's inner fangirl jumps up and down while outwardly she smiles slightly.

"They don't really recognize the authority of the FBI here, Agent Scully."

She glances at Mulder, hoping that she's not blushing. "It's not, it's a...bar."

[maid-of-astolat.livejournal.com]

Elaine comes over, tray in hand. "You look terribly lost," she says in a soft British accent. "Most do when they first come here. Welcome to Milliways. The first drink is always on the house."

She beams.

[notanormalfox.livejournal.com]

Mulder's getting used to flashing his badge.

"...there's something wrong with your door-" Mulder points, "You might want to tell Management it's uh-gone missing."

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Elaine cocks her head to the side and looks at the badge with interest. "Oh! You're modern. And when the door disappears, it means you're Bound." She smiles ruefully. "Sorry. The door always appears again, though."

[shakenstrfaith.livejournal.com]

"Bound?" Scully asked, not liking the sound of that. "What do you mean? And when will the door reappear?"