(hehehehehehehe... your bad!)
Brandon couldn't take the tension. He flipped a switch on the end of his shotgun, and a bayonet flung out. He inched forward, holding the shotty at waist height. He got to the door, and realised it was DNA-coded. Only authorised personell registered into the system could enter. "Bloody piece of cr@p," he muttered, and rammed the bayonet into the panel. The small alarm built into it to notify anyone of unauthorised entry spluttered and died, and door hissed open. The interior was pitch black, and had an eerie feel about it. He pulled out his flashlight and switched in on. A mass of vinyl and wire met the beam of light, but nothing out of the ordinary. Maybe the others had just had their communication devices jammed? Brandon thought. No, they would still have been able to get back. "What do you guys think we should do? Go ahead with our missions, or stick together?"
"Eh I say we go ahead search the upperdecks, if we don't find any up here we can move down to the lower lab, test, and HQ areas, though as busy as the place is I doubt to find anyone, not even a security guard at that up here."
He held the SAW in one hand, for a heavy machine gun he handled it pretty lightly. As he walked through the room he saw a switch and flipped it on as he did so a can fell from the top of a locker, he cautiosly moved towards the locker, gun raised he opened the locker up quickly and ducked as a fake skeleton used for study fell out. It had startled him so much he fired through the air leaving inprints of his bullets on the ceilings.
(look at page 2 or 3 can't remember it'll tell you)
The elevator came to stop. The doors slid open slowly as cold air hit the two like a slap in the face. Dead Aim, the first to step out looked all around so many test tubes all covered in frost, atleast a thousand of them. One in particular had a tube uncovered holding what look like millions of floating skeletal heads it was uncomfortable looking at them. He saw in through the window of a door, way in the back of the room, a lone scientist hard at work on a computer.