text: You press down on the button, and a voice crackles through.
  
  
  "Password?" the deep voice asks.
  > You say "I don't know the password, Kyros didn't tell me!"
  "Bullshit. Kyros would've without a doubt told you the password. He's not an idiot. Fuck off, rebel scum."
  
  
  Well. That was unsuccessful.
  > You attempt to break down the door
  You press your hands on the door, and begin to melt through the thick steal, as steel drips to the ground. Suddenly, you feel your energy hit an odd texture, before the anti-personal defenses prepared their blows, tearing your head off.