"You're a lieutenant? I'm so proud of you JT." [i] He said with a grin under his mask, the drill meeting his armored chest and sending bits of metal and carbon fiber flying, but not quite breaking through. The armor was Venom Incorporated, and if JT had the time to hold the drill there, he might have been able to pierce it. But Lance wasn't gonna let that happen. Jerking the sword out from under JT's boot, Lance batted the drill to the side savagely and sent a horizontal slash at JT's face. [/i]