[right][i][b]Mazi Zamiyr[/b][/i][/right] “My pleasure, Shimura,” Mazi acknowledged his gratitude for eliminating the individual who had him pinned down on the catwalk as they were approaching the structure. Mazi waited at the next opening for her team to gather. [i]"Be ready for anything. Remember, nobody wants those data drives destroyed, and we can't let them turn their guns inward. What's on it is not worth asking about, but it certainly has your maw's search history on it,"[/i] her team leader cautioned her on situational awareness, not destroying the data drives. The former Israeli special operations soldier took a quick peek into the room and popped back behind cover immediately. “Corridor extending away from us for twenty meters, three doors on each side, left and right, and one at the far end, no hostiles. Going left!” She let Ban and Skye know they were entering a corridor with possibly three rooms on each side, maybe the doors lead to closets or staircases? She wouldn’t know until they tried the doors. With her team behind her, she quickly went through the [i]funnel of death[/i] and just as quickly moved into the left corner with her submachine gun held up just under her eye. Her body was slightly bent forward as the rest of the team joined her. Maybe a door lead to a staircase, Ban could use to find another floor to clear? Mazi moved forward along the left side of the corridor scanning to her front in case someone popped out. When she arrived at the first door on the left, she tried the doorknob. It was unlocked and opened inward. She listened at the door. Hearing nothing, she switched to her sidearm, slowly turned the knob and pushed inward, “Going right she whispered.” As she entered the room, she could not help but look over her left shoulder behind the door. She looked at some tables and chairs, gray metal cabinets along the far wall and a few portraits of snow covered mountains. She held the pistol out in front of her as she moved towards the right corner, while scanning the room. There were no living people. Before the others could enter the room, she yelled, “clear!” Mazi returned to the hall to clear out the other rooms while advancing down the hall.