He looked over the terminal room, before pushing on. Lives before information, one wasn't going anywhere.<br/><br/>The symbol for the auto-turret was annoying, and would be time consuming. Instead of simply working, however, he checked the hallway nearby, making sure there were no turret housings out with them, and then getting to work on the door. He swore under his breath at the paneling, feeling like it was taking forever to get off, and once it was finally off, he took one look inside and groaned. "This is probably gonna take a while. Not as long as the elevator to the super secret level, but at least five to twenty minutes."<br/><br/>He then began hooking up pieces of a computer to the various wires, pausing at one point to look at the group. "And standing in front of the door is likely not a good idea. If I access this without doing it right, that area is going to be full of red hot lead. Or plasma. Or depleted uranium. Or something worse, like poo."<br/><br/>(Burglary 5)