His goggles and mask kept the speed from bothering him - though the oddness of the flight didn't escape him. There were more important things at hand, though. "I can convince them that she's one of them," Jim said, "just a higher branch that isn't included in their orders. If that doesn't work, I'll take care of them."

He may have been short on ammo, but knives didn't require ammunition, and he did have his share of knives. The tac suit was armoured so he'd have more of a chance against bullets, but he was aware that walking into this might be the end.

He wasn't as blase about that as he had been before. He had reasons to live now.