agathaheterodyne: (Working but not yet mad)
(Please note I am pulling Timey Wimey on canon point for this so they aren't mid crisis. Also this isn't their main story, so the colours are a bit off, but the link is the project she is working on)

Some experiment in Shuri's lab was behaving oddly, but on its own it shouldn't have been odd enough to do this...

This was the round portal that opened between her brightly lit clean lab and what looked like the aftermath of a few dozen explosions in what had originally been a pretty awesome lab.The ceiling was at least three floors high, and the walls were made of metal panels of varying sizes. There was a redheaded woman in some sort of sling harness working on a machine that just barely fit in the room. She was in goggles and a soiled leather lab apron over a dark green dress.

All around the floor were several dingbots running around and fetching tools. Some sprouted propellers to fly tools up to her, others contented themselves with cleaning up what she dropped.

Nearby an orange weasel slept, out of the way of all the building and commotion. It had six legs, bolts in its neck, and a very impressive set of teeth that were visable as it snored.

"That did... something..." The redhead said, wiping her forehead on the back of her arm. "Do we know what?"

"Not exactly," A disembodied voice replied. "But there was a flare in the Red Cathedral."

She stopped working and leaned back a bit, looking at the ceiling. "From the room, where I was kidnapped?"

"I don't know," the voice sounded sulky. "You won't hook me up to the Cathedral. Neither would your father. Your Grandfather. Your great grand..."

"I GET IT!" she shouted. Then she shook her head. "Tell Van to take Zeetha and check Martellus' gate. I have a team working to disassemble it, but that flare could mean someone is trying to travel into my town unannounced."

"Understood. Ah... one more thing?"

She sighed. "Yes?" she asked, tired.

"You might want to look behind you...."

Agatha pulled a lever and her whole harness twisted so she was facing what had been behind her. Seeing the portal she stared a moment, then pulled some sort of blaster weapon from the rigging, aiming it at the portal. "Who are you?"

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