Tuna disappears in a flash of blinding light, finding himself in the exfil pod set up in his forward operating base in the mountains. He double checks his pouches for the things he recovered from the vault, glowing still.

He hears the droning of enemy scouts in the air, most likely to spot his base in the mountains. Securing his cargo pouches, Tuna has a couple ideas in mind for the incoming enemies... vote here: snapshot.org/#/skipperlee.eth/proposal/0xc268f5d28dd80211ad0fe5e61bae28db30566a01980b0c244433178f804d762a