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Vincent was by the port to the lower world. He had, long Ago, found a suitable spot near it that was seldom visited. Here is where he often came to train, and today was no different.

Focusing all his energy into his hand, Vincent concentrated hard on controlling the force of the wind. Cycling Blast was proving harder to learn than he had thought. Wind was his natural element, but it did not always obey as Vincent willed it to. But of course it wouldn't, it's the goddamn wind. It listens to no one... Vincent shot the force forward, creating a small ball of wind. It died too fast, though, and Vincent was disatisfied. Once again, he went at it. This time, he emptied his mind, as his intuition told him to. He let the air around him touch him gently, and he began to feel it's gentle, yet destructive, touch. His eyes shot open, and he shot the force of the wind from his palm. It went the full distance, not losing its power along the way. Vincent smiled to himself, happy. (1/1)

This was not all that Vincent wanted to accomplish. He moved himself up to the top of the overhang, just above where he was training moments before. Feather. This was next. Vincent took a deep breath, and jumped from the top of the cliff. (1/4)

The wind rushed past him as he fell. Vincent began to kick at the wind, trying to manipulate it to form a cushion for his feet. To no prevail, Vincent watched as the ground began to greet him. He unhook his scythe from it's holster on his back, and drove the blade into the side of the overhang's wall. It stuck hard, yanking Vincent's arm in an unbearable pain. He dislodged it, and fell to the ground, clutching his arm. (2/4)

Up to the top he walked again. Once Vincent reached the top, he stared down at the ground, thinking of what he should try. Perhaps you should empty your mind again, and just feel it. The thought stirred Vincent, and he closed his eyes, breathing deeply. Emptying his mind, he stepped off the edge once again. (3/4)

Once again, the wind rushed past Vincent, but this time he was calm. He let the wind surround his body, and took a step. The wind caught him, and reduced his speed. He took a few more steps, and was able to land safely. Smiling, yet again, Vincent looked to the sky, and gongradulted himself. (4/4)

As he was looking up, Vincent caught sight of the lord's dragon leaving the Indelca. Shaking his head, he thought to himself. Why leave now? Now what am I do to? I'm training to join the fighters, yet Dante leaves now... This sucks... Vincent let loose a long sigh, and gathered up his bearings. "Guess it's time to take a trip. I'd hate to leave Indelca all alone, but hey, what's the worst that could happen?" Vincent skipped his way over to the port, and ordered a trip down. It was to be a long way, but hey, he knew he could manage it.

-Exit-

Deciding to leave fast, before something else came up, Vincent had headed for the take off base. As he approached the entrance, he heard a call coming from behind him. He turned to see Aes following behind him. Smiling, he stopped. "Aes. How good to see you. I'm sorry to say, but I'm on my way to a mission right now, so I can't talk much... I'm to head to Kishu Tundra to investigate the 88's."

Vincent sighed, and chuckled a bit. "Yes, you did mention it. Well then Aes, lets get going. Best not be dilly-dallying during a mission. For how long you will follow me though, is up to you. This could take me anywhere from a day, to a month. It may be hard to gain the information I need, and I've no intention of going back empty-handed" Vincent went and ordered a trip down for two of them. As he got into the pod, he smiled to Aes. "So, it truly is up to you to come or not."

-exit-

((Sorry, sleepy time now. Gotta get up early~))

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