Just inside the big sliding door of the gunshop, Tyler has several cases, bullets, a package of primers and propellants. As well as a bullet press set up on the edge of a table. He's standing in such a way that he can watch the target practice and also take part in what's going on at the barbeque. At the moment he's cleaning out a bullet case with a wire brush. He'd exhausted his supply of wild cat rounds during that last deployment. So he needed to make more, while he's at it, there is a box full of various other calibre cases and bullets nearby, he might just make some magazines for the rest of the team. Can't stress the effectiveness of ammo with more punch then standard stuff. He had a can of cola nearby which he sipped from as he worked.

The steady click, pop and clatter of the bullet press began as he started to create. The CSOR gunsmith he had learned from had told him it's always best to make your own wildcats, try not to trust others to do it. Unless you were around to watch. Never knew how much propellant they put in, or if they somehow screwed up and the case wall had been weakened, last thing you want is a bullet exploding in the chamber. So he did it all with his own hands.

All the while he looked out the door watching the range and the others at the BBQ. These are his teammates, gotta love the fun.