Labels:text | screenshot | font OCR: DAEMON WALKED WITH JAMES TO THE TARGET THEY HAD DESIGNATED A FEW HOURS BEFORE. A LARGE TITANIUM DOOR MARKED "AUTHORIZED PERSONNEL ONLY" IN BIG RED LETTERS WITH A SMALL NUMBERED KEYPAD TO THE LEFT WITH A CARD SLOT FOR KEY ACCESS WAS THE ONLY THING STANDING IN THEIR WAY. "3 .. 2 .. 1, WE HAVE LIFTOFF," DAEMON QUIPPED AS THE ALARMS WENT OFF IN THEIR DESIGNATED AREAS. "SWINGSHIFT'S DONE HER JOB JAMES, THE REST IS UP TO YOU. JAMES POURED CHALK ON THE KEYPAD TO SHOW THE NUMBERS USED IN THE SECURITY SEQUENCE. HE THEN PULLED OUT WHAT LOOKED LIKE A BLANK CREDIT CARD WITH A CODED STRIP ALONG THE EDGE FOR THE CARD READER. "HURRY JAMES, WE DON'T HAVE TIME TO PLAY AROUND HERE."
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