Jericho sighed as he emerged on from the city in sight of the substations, noting that there was a severe lack of both fighting and explosions. Frowning, he drew his scythe and continued on towards the nearest substation to his position, each step slow and deliberate. He didn't mind slicing up more Galbadian soldiers, that was the mission after all, but it wasn't exactly on his to do list to get overwhelmed and killed either. [i]Of course, I've always got Glaciem with me if the need arises.[/i] He hadn't used any spells the entire time he'd been fighting, the enclosed quarters of the streets and buildings giving him a natural edge over the majority of the Galbadians. Those using swords were simply too slow to keep up with him, finding themselves cut down while still drawing their weapons.

"Examinee back up...at least I don't have to worry about others yet." As he entered the brush, he found himself immediately proven wrong when he heard two male voices conversing and one telling the other that they better be able to move. [i]Might be some of the examinees. Better play it safe.[/i] Stepping out behind them, the scythe whistles through the air, but stops mid swing as he recognizes their uniforms. Pulling it back to a more relaxed, but ready position, he addressed the trio. "SeeD Jericho Joranis. I'm your back up. Who are all of you?"