Bakari had finally finished his decent and set foot on ground, he inmediatelly sent a radio-pulse signial so the others would know where to meet as soon as they would land, the several mile long and wide platform in which they were gathering didn't look as a high security prision at all, but just as the "lid" of the Pit it had been made to keep troubles inside, this platform was indeed the cealing of the Thebbah High Security Prision, or what was left of it after the earthquake, as the team leaders got there and reported the toll of casualities Bakari learned that the Yellow, Purple and White Teams was gunned down completely, the corpses were still gliding down in their parachutes, in a heroical move the Black Team managed to rescue much of the Red team members, they had started the mission with a hundred mennow they have a little less than seventy and they still have to cross the facility, rescue The Lazarus and come back up to the Mouth of the Pit, risking themselves to the same perils they faced in the decent.

When all the surviving men had gathered together, (and it took hours) Bakari took his laptop and pulsed the right combination, nothing happened, then he calculated the position of the satellite and they had to wait yet one more hour so the satellite would be in the position cause it was imposible to get signial being so deep inside the ground, finally Bakari tried again and another, horizontal trapdoor slid off allowing them to enter.

"Now listen everyone, most of the criminals inside are dead but some are not, there are some dangerous Level-1 criminals on the loose inside there and the facility as you can guess is several miles long and wide, stay together, nobody shoots a gun without my permission, we need to move quietly in there, Team Leaders will use night watch glasses to warn you if theres danger ahead, and for heavens sake be careful where you step, there might be more traps in there".

And whith that they started entering the dreadful prision, a staircase took them down to the main corridor that was fortunatelly well lit, though several water pipes were dripping and there were debris and junk everywhere, the surviving inmates had graffited the walls with thousands of insults and threats to The Corporation people, some terrible stench came from one of the many dark sub-corridors, Louis used his handlight to see what it was and some of the team members whinced of disgust, some decomposing cadavers were hanging from the neck, still wearing The Corporation's uniform, Bakari checked his map and the lot proceeded northbounds the main corridor.