It was a secret no one cared for yet everyone had to go along with the hush-hush that it was supposed to protected by three layers of security and a group of heavily armed guards who absolutely hated there job and wouldn't care if someone as much as showed them a knife and stole the last page of document in there. They would help them even, to hell with everything so all the drama and the decorum just ended they had had too much of it they just wanted it to end.
What the fuck was up with the lasers anyway those blue and green colored rays of lights that checkered the corridor. They weren't red, the fun color, and you could hardly see them besides there was no point of those the same task would have just as easily by achieved by ten-dollar motion detectors and cameras or even trip wires the million-dollar laser system was for the show, to make it obvious how expensive the goods inside were, almost if encouraging inciting daring the villains and thieves to raid the vaults. And they malfunctioned a lot, it was best to disarm them unless someone was visiting to oversee the outposts. The system had never actually been tested, even if it was working and somehow enabled on an occasion it wasn't clear it would actually be triggered by capable cons.
The fingerprint scanners were of course the most obvious, a ten-year-old child could get through. You could 3-d print fingerprints from photographs taken several hundred feet away on two-hundred-dollar printers in a public library. The iris scanners weren't that sophisticated -- a color photograph picked off of instagram or tinder or what have you printed on a transparent sheet would get you a better chance of entry than a real-life person in front of a scanner. That's how these things worked, those multi-million dollar super-secure technologies protecting a so-called secret that no one cared for.
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