AS Sam brought Unit Three down to a knee, he looked at the mouth of the huge cave and shuddered.<em>Abandon all hope, ye who enter here.</em>Was the thought that ran through his mind, the words etched over the gateway to Hell, according to Dante.  For Sam, Dante may as well have been writing about this place.<br/><br/>"Boss, I got an issue."  He said, as he opened the hatch to his Gundam, and climed out, using his hand-held radio to talk to Samson.  "If there's been techtonic shifts here, and this cave's still open?  That means it's intended to be open, and somoene wants to keep it that way."<br/><br/>When he got to the ground, Sam trotted over to the sensor truck, and refilled his extra canteens from the truck's water stores.<br/><br/>"I got a sneakin' suspicion we're not gonna like what we find in there."  Sam said.  What he didn't say, and what heavily weighed on his mind was, three GM teams had been sent here.  It wasn't clear if the teams were sent in individually or as a group, but it was clear that at least nine GM suits found their demise, here.  Nine GMs was a considerable force, even if they weren't up to Gundam standards.<br/><br/>Sam climbed back into Unit Three's cockpit, enjoying the breeze and the shade as he rested, waiting for his turn on watch.