[center][h2]Lance Corporeal James Hunt|En route to Coach House[/h2][/center]
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James was running the basic maintenance check on his Viper when Lilly spoke and he looked up at her, a silly grin on his face. "There's no way we can loose with a tank of our own this time. Damn Imps won't know what hit 'em." Still, as he spoke, he noticed the haunted look in Lilly's eyes. It was something that he couldn't let slide, but that he needed to speak with the sergeant about before he took any precautions.