"Lemme see." Ax walks in and examines a pile of shrapnel on the floor. "Semtex... 5 pounds of it. The stuff would be obsolete if it weren't for its effectiveness. Looks like a briefcase bomb. Got these all the time in Iran." Ax seems distant, and has a mournful look on his face. "But that was a long time ago." He goes further in the cabin and finds a steel door. "Hmmm... How much C-4 is this gonna take? 30 ft/lbs of force over 5 inch steel..."