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That dark hallway was now only lightened by the headlights of a motorcycle. It was not what Paradox expected. He wanted to see stuff like futuristic looking soldiers, some jet packs or even an ET or two being dissected. 'Maybe I am watching too much TV' he wondered, a bit disapointed.
The rest of the place could be really silent, but not where Paradox was: At full throttle, his bike was noisy as hell. The mutant chose speed as his shield, not stealthy. Thats why, even despite of not yet hearing or seeing the MARK, Paradox was certain that the enemy already spotted him. Crossing the hallway will be a matter of seconds if nothing blocks his way.
He also knew that his chances of surviving there were nearly zero. Great odds for him. Having nothing to lose, he could only win.

By this time, at the parellel reality, Paradox reached his home: A medium-sized apartment astonishingly usual. He than turned on TV to watch some breaking news about the mutant attack. So boring they were that he soon changed to another channel to watch a talk show about people who were abduced by ETs.