Tom unzipped a pocket. Three drill bits flew out of it like ground to air missiles and then over to the concrete wall. To the left of the metal door, they lined up vertically with a foot in between them. Curiosity got the better of Zabel as the drill bits started to bore holes into the wall.

'Sr. why are you doing that?'

'On thermals, I can see there is something attached to the door on the other side. So I'm going to make a new door here.'

The drill bits returned to Tom as three poppers burrowed into the holes. He stepped behind her for cover.

'Are you ready?'

A bayonet extended out from under the barrel of the 20.mm gun with a lovely chink noise.

'Yes Sr.'

The wall blow apart with a thunderous boom. Any dust thrown up in the air surged over to Tom and formed a mini planet above his open hand. They charged forward into the hallway. She swept to the left and took out two stunned men by a wooden door. Tom covered the right and found a green colored lamia holding a wireless detonator. As she pressed the red button, the dust ball hit her face and worked its way into her lungs. While the lamia was convulsing, Tom leveled the microgun at an opening reinforced door with Armory written on it. The microgun screamed to be heard as it ripping into the door and stone walls of the armory. Concrete chipped and shattered to expose rebar as the door was slammed shut. Zabel turned round and fired off four shots over Tom's shoulder. The HEAT rounds laughed at the reinforced door as they punch holes into it. A chain reaction of explosions inside the armory caused that section of tunnel to collapse. Tom examined the sunder door.

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'Hey bell...'

'Um, yes Sr?'

'That's not a flash bang.'

She turned back to the solid walnut door and put her cross hairs on it.

'I over did it Sr.'

Tom looked to identify what was attached to the heavy metal door they bypassed.

'Check this out. There's C-4 on this door. Should I take it?'

'Noo! It would like a nuke if you used it.'

'You have a goog point. I'll leave it right there.'

Doing his mirror trick on the dark colored door, Tom saw a warehouse. The storage room was felled mostly with pallets food, water and other essentials in large steel pallet shelving.

'Seems like about twenty or so mindless minions in heavy cover and...'

Zabel's seismic sensor picked up tremors in the ground.

'Sr. what did you just do?'

Tom pointed to the left.

'All the gravity in the room is now that way.'

As he put away the small mirror, Tom pushed the unlocked door open and walked fearlessly in the empty room like he owned the place. She faithfully followed him behind and inspected his handy work. All of the stuff fall, demolished the wall to the neighbouring room. There was hopelessly no way of telling what the adjoining room was for or what was in it. Someone ominously began to clap above them.