Claudia and Pete had decided that they should take the zipline first and Artie would follow.
"Let's get this over with.." Claudia cringed as she wrapped herself around Pete, who was hooked up to the harness.
Pete grinned and winked. "Geronimo!" He pushed off of the platform with Claudia squealing in fear and crushing his bones.
"Claudia! Loosen up your grip!" He laughed.
"Not a chance!"
After a few minutes of sailing through the Warehouse, the two finally got the Bronze Sector into view.
"You ready, Claud?"
"No!"
Pete reached up for the release and counted down from 3 so Claudia would know when to let go of him.
They both dropped to the ground with grunts.
Pete had rolled and knocked of a stone statue, that nearly fell on the younger agent, if she hadn't rolled out of the way, just in time.
She managed to stick out her hand, to keep it from smashing on the hard ground.
"Smooth," The red-head rolled her eyes.
Pete sat up with a groan. "Let's just get down to the Bronze Sector.."
Claudia nodded and watched the zipline return to the office.
.::. .::. .::.
"Jinksy!" A familiar voice sounded from behind Myka and Steve, who had their guns trained on two strangers.
"Claudia! You guys are here!" The handsome man turned his head to look at his partner with a smile.
"Yeah, who the [heck] are these guys?" She gestured to a blonde girl with a blue jacket and a man - with great - wearing a brown suit.
"He says his name is 'The Doctor'," A woman with curly black hair and weilding a gun, like the one Claudia was fixing in the office earlier, that had electricity buzzing in it's crystal barrel, spoke up. "and his 'companion', Rose Tyler."
"How'd you get in here?" Pete questioned the pair.
"The Tardis." The Doctor answered simply, his voice had a thick English accent.
"I think this guy is more up your alley, Claud." Steve rolled his eyes.
"What do you mean?"
"He says they're time travelers."
"Time travelers? Well, we've certainly seen stranger." She grinned. "So, what's the Tardis?" She stepped forward to question the two.
"Time And Relative Dimension In Space."
"So... a time machine?"
"Sure, if you want to dull it down." He smiled widely. "Might I ask where we are, though?"
"How do you break in here and not know where you are? The security here is the best in the
world!" Myka prompted sternly.
"Security doesn't tend to stop the Tardis." Rose spoke up, also with an English accent.
Claudia hesitated for a moment. "You're in Warehouse 13-"
"In America?"
She nodded. "-in South Dakota. And don't bother asking what we do, because that's classified, and we don't really have time to erase your memory, because that's a long, messy process."
"Oh! No need! I've been in many Warehouses! I've been in Warehouse 1, 3, 5, and 12."
"Time traveler. Right." Claudia crossed her arms. "So you know all about us, then?"
"Well, I'm sure the Warehouse has changed a bit since the 1800's."
"Wait, the 1800's? Did you know H.G. Wells?" Myka asked expectantly.
"Helena? Oh yes. Brilliant woman!"
"Helena?" Rose asked The Doctor quietly.
"H.G. Wells was a woman." The Doctor nodded.
"Is a woman." Myka corrected.
"Oh! So she finally found a way to time travel?"
"In a way.."
"Good for her! I was always a bit humored by her view on time travelling." The Doctor chuckled.
"Great. Good for you," Pete interrupted. "But you still haven't told us what we're doing here."
"Uhm, we're not really sure.." Rose and the Doctor exchanged confused glances.
"Well, let's find out then, shall we?" A voice sounded from behind the agents. They turned to see Artie walking towards them.
"Took you long enough, Gramps! You're getting slow in your old age!" Claudia teased.
