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</div><br/><b>Name:</b>Tundra<br/><b>Location:</b>Top of warehouse<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Lexi<br/><br/>Tundra just gave a laugh at Lexi's comment, even if it had sounded more to herself in a way or not. "You know if any of them turn out to be an ass on any level, i think we should get the right to either pull some kind of prank on them, or try tossing them off the roof later on." Tundra said. She was joking on the last part really, and she was sure Lexi knew it.<br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="http://i46.tinypic.com/11hbhpv.jpg" title="11hbhpv.jpg">
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</div><br/><b>Name:</b>Matt<br/><b>Location:</b>Warehouse, ground level<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Falcon Team<br/><br/>Matt had caught only a faint sound of somebody on his channel, or so he thought at first and had let it slide while he hung outside of the warehouse with a group of others, keeping the location more secure for the vehicle Tundra had already told him about that would be making it's way out here. It wasn't a strong signal though, as he tried working his ear piece some for a better signal with no static. He gave up after a moment though as he headed back into the warehouse, leaving the men out there while he went down a level to get a vehicle ready.<br/><br/>Driver side window down, a gun out the side. "Clear a path boys." He said just before breaking through the gap. "Stay on the line if you can hear me. I'm only catching static." He called into his radio as he headed through the streets, the other way from where Tundra and Lexi where aiming there guns. It took him only a few minutes or so before he'd made his way to a rather run down building, a mess of a place, but leaving him to be able to climb the car up tot he top of the building. Putting the back of the black sports car against the corner edge of the building, only a few inches short from the tires having to rest from the edge, or going off, his eyes settled in front of him.<br/><br/>He'd mounted guns on the hood of the car, wiring them in just right so all he would have to do was work with simple buttons to fire if anything crawled along his path ahead of him, his own gun still propped out the side window, having been put to good use just getting there. "If you're still on the line, say again." He said, hoping that know that he was higher up from the ground his range would be better to work with. The building standing only a good twelve levels up from the ground, even when it seemed like from the out side the place could role over at any given time.