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The Sergeant carries on him a series of maps relating to the encampment, detailing entry codes and a number of hidden doorways.

The tunnel descends into a pristine white lift that carries you down into the bowels of the earth, parts of it appearing to have been stripped from space craft and other vessels. As it reaches the ground floor, you're confronted by a massive set of blast doors that slide open with another hiss - revealing a dimly lit chamber filled with glass testing tubes containing slender alien figures. Lights slowly come online, revealing a massive, pristine laboratory, the floor made up of tiles and grated steel. Dissection tables line one side, more specimens in containment tubes the other.

At the centre of the room, a colossal, headless suit of heavily modified Terminator armour. It's servo-claws buzz and writhe as the servo skull drifts forward, dropping into the place of the helmet. Quickly it is covered by jagged plates of steel, it's red eyes peering out at you.

"Well, come on," he gestures towards a surgical table, "Drop him down."