"What's the encryption code? I can pulse it to Mad and she can call us". Baz looks at the device. "Nasty... very nasty. Acid spray. And the wire's on tension... okay. Stand back, this might be nasty."<br/><br/>He crouches down, and slowly cuts the wire, holding his breath. He freezes for a few seconds, then lets out the breath he didn't know he was holding. "Gha..." He grins. "It's not on a tripwire, but stick clear of it."<br/><br/>He grabs the pulse transmitter from his pocket. "So what's the code? We need to get Mad here, so we can get her to lead us to the cells"