"I'll give it a shot."  Cypher stated, looking at the doors, putting down the heavy machine gun.  Pressing her fingers into the steel, she attempted to mangle it and disjoin it into place, her body whirrling under exertion, until light sparks were thrown off from the joints.  But from the effort, the door screeched into place, preventing it from being opened normally, at least for a time.  "Its done, took a bit of damage to my gyros though."  She grumbled, picking up her weapon, as sounds of pounding from the other side of the door could be heard.  "I suggest we not wait around here to find out just how long that door will hold.<br/><br/>((Pulling the door with a Physical Force of 440 failed, overtaxed and rolled a 7, breaking the door, took 5 damage from it))<br/><br/>Neymi got a simple shrug at her answer, clearly the one with her didn't know.  But with the computer accessed, she might be able to find out who may have it, or at least relative location of where it might be.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>