The major made a noncommittal sound as they reached the door. It even had a little knob, though it was so low they would have to stoop quite a bit to fit inside. The Major twisted at the knob, but only a mechanical clicking sound resulted. She swore under her breath, removing the magazine from her weapon and sliding in a new one from her armor. “BREACH, BREACH!” She pressed the barrel at an angle to the knob, and fired. The roar of a shotgun filled the night, and the knob exploded in a shower of hot metal.