EG had locked the fire doors in the subbasement as Richard Nickerson had tried to come through to find out about the intruders -- the marines find him, for all his computer savvy, kicking at the lead doorway, swearing up and down about dismantling circuit boards.
He dropped himself to his knees before anyone had even drawn a firearm.
"Get a blowtorch!" one of the lead officers called to an underling. "We need to get down there, find out what's going on!"
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Date: 2008-02-28 02:18 am (UTC)EG had locked the fire doors in the subbasement as Richard Nickerson had tried to come through to find out about the intruders -- the marines find him, for all his computer savvy, kicking at the lead doorway, swearing up and down about dismantling circuit boards.
He dropped himself to his knees before anyone had even drawn a firearm.
"Get a blowtorch!" one of the lead officers called to an underling. "We need to get down there, find out what's going on!"