Ch. 13Marty looked at his reflection in the mirror. He smiled as he reminisced his childhood days and of the countless hours he’d played with his beloved “Action Man”. Now there it was, in the flesh, staring back at him from the mirror. From head to toe he was dressed in the latest of NATO special forces clothing, designed for thermal efficiency, and protection underwater as well as in fire-fight conditions. As he studied his olive green image he could not avoid feeling pleased at the imposing figure he cut, although restricted in movement. The interwoven titanium was the inhibiting factor. LeBlanc had warned him of that when handing over the clothes. But it helped lessen the effect of bullets, shrapnel or knives. The idea in Toto’s words was to “Let the outfit be your skin,” to thoroughly
