"Clear skies would make it easier" Flatline agreed thinking over his options. "What do you have in mind?" While they were talking an engine started revving. The Tyrant tore the roof off the hotwired vehicle and the suspension could be seen weighed down once it took a seat. Sneaks shifted into gear and started driving. Security began quickly running until someone got them to stand down. Flatline flagged him down hoping the soldier and his monster would be of some use.