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</div><br/><b>Name:</b>Tundra<br/><b>Location:</b>Top of warehouse<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Miley and Johnny<br/><br/>Tundra just watched for a moment before covering the lens on the gun back up but kept her sight of them, watching as they moved, and keeping an eye out around them to help out if it was needed. She was just next to where a ladder was that ran down the side of the building. It was pulled up well out of reach from the ground though, but could be fixed from the roof only as needed. At this hour it was going to be the only way up unless she was going to end up getting Matt or a few others ready to clear a path to the main doors to make for a easy way into the building. It wouldn't be hard to get a hold of him though since she knew he always had a ear piece on him almost 24/7. Tundra didn't bother with trying to figure out just how to let them in though since she wasn't to sure what way they would be going, or just how long it would take them to get there, or if they would wait until night fell on them.