"The injury had nearly ruined my life. This," he said and lifted up his forearm, "This let me fly again." Hunter sighed. "I couldn't fly for the two and a half years I spent designing and building it and I had spent the previous year in a coma."<br/><br/>Suddenly his body language switched from depression to excitement and his eyes gleamed in anticipation. "Hehehehe... I sense another sortie on the way." Hunter then vaulted over the kitchen counter and sprinted to the hangars. 30 seconds later a sortie order came through the bases intercom.