Just before the door to the habblock was a door labeled "dining hall entrance 1" The door was locked, and it's control panel had been smashed almost beyond recognition, who ever had locked this door had wanted to make sure no one would open it again and in doing so had taken things to a whole new level. The door itself was welded shut, it's edges were now fused to the door frame.<br/><br/><br/>The door to the habblock lay open it's control panel flashing bright red as opposed to the calm green that doors in working order normally displayed. There word "breach" flashed on and off along the front of the control pad. The fog at the door was so thick that it was impossible to see the bottom foot of the room without waving away the fog.<br/><br/><br/>As soon as one looked through the door they would be able to tell that something was drastically wrong. The hab block consisted of two rows of small 'houses' built into the left and right walls, each line of 'houses' was two levels high, with the 'houses' built above and beside one another each one was divided from the next by a single wall on each side, and a ceiling for the bottom house which served as the floor for the top one. Every house was empty of human life, doors were left ajar, belongings scattered about every floor and outside the doors. As if a massive evacuation had taken place and only the most precious of belongings had been grabbed, built around the door on the opposite side of the hab block lay a make shift barricade. The barricade itself was about waist height, and made from a mixture of household furniture. It was completely unmanned and seemed to have been thrown up with no real thought, as if simply there to be difficult to get across.