Nightshift 39: East Wing, Hall A (second floor)
[from here]
This hallway was similar to the one he had left Starscream at. Narrow, low ceiling, and doors lining the walls.
Lockdown checked his map again. General Storage should be here, in this hallway.
The bounty hunter stalked through the corridor, reading the doors. "Mail Room... Laundry Room... Water Utilities... ah, here we go, General Storage."
Lockdown folded the map and put it in his pocket. He then grabbed the nob and tried to open the door, but it was locked. "Slag."
Perhaps there was a way to get it open that did not involve getting hurt. He aimed his flashlight at the knob, seeing that it was quite rusted. He weighed his flashlight, then jiggled the nob. It was worth a shot.
Lockdown gripped the flashlight at the end with the bulb, and began banging the knob repeatedly where it was most rusted. After fifteen or so bangs, the knob broke off and fell to the floor, where it made a metallic sound against the floor. The bounty hunter examined the end of his flashlight, seeing that it now sported several scratches from the assault.
Pointing his flashlight straight again, Lockdown stuck his finger into the hole left by the knob and pushed the door inward, and went inside.
This hallway was similar to the one he had left Starscream at. Narrow, low ceiling, and doors lining the walls.
Lockdown checked his map again. General Storage should be here, in this hallway.
The bounty hunter stalked through the corridor, reading the doors. "Mail Room... Laundry Room... Water Utilities... ah, here we go, General Storage."
Lockdown folded the map and put it in his pocket. He then grabbed the nob and tried to open the door, but it was locked. "Slag."
Perhaps there was a way to get it open that did not involve getting hurt. He aimed his flashlight at the knob, seeing that it was quite rusted. He weighed his flashlight, then jiggled the nob. It was worth a shot.
Lockdown gripped the flashlight at the end with the bulb, and began banging the knob repeatedly where it was most rusted. After fifteen or so bangs, the knob broke off and fell to the floor, where it made a metallic sound against the floor. The bounty hunter examined the end of his flashlight, seeing that it now sported several scratches from the assault.
Pointing his flashlight straight again, Lockdown stuck his finger into the hole left by the knob and pushed the door inward, and went inside.