Even as his feet lifted from the ground for a brief second, Oroku maintained serenity. His arms remained crossed, lifting up slightly and then touching down again gently. He stepped away from the edge of the ship and stood closer to the middle, rolling his arms. The unshakable warrior gave a sidelong glance at Tarkus and stretched out his arms, cracking his fingers at the very ends.

"Not at the moment. Though, judging from this level of testing, anyone who lands safely is satisfactory for me," Oroku stated. The panels underneath him began to separate from one another, and he stepped aside to remain on just one. "Good luck." Oroku rolled his head around and jetted for the space between the floorboards that had opened up, descending undaunted into the sky. Oroku gazed down upon the either helpless or directed students who had jumped prior. There were some who were undoubtedly doomed, soon to splat upon the ground without nary a whisper. Others, however, seemed much more focused, determined; they had a plan, or they simply thought the academy wasn't so sadistic that they'd drop their students out of the sky just like that. They too, were to die soon.

Oroku fell in a straight path, head first. He kept his arms at his sides and legs tightened upwards. The Azure son was like a bomb with pinpoint accuracy, unflinching in his targeted descent. He was one of those who knew exactly what to do, and how to do it. This one wouldn't become a bloodstain upon the earth, nor would he find himself injured or shaken up. As far as Oroku was concerned, this was simply an easier way to reach land than waiting for the airship to do the same.

The ground neared blindingly fast, and he did not slow himself. Nary a movement was made until the very end; with a flourish, Oroku extended his arm towards the ground and cast an open hand upon it. Below, a portal of silvery color ripped open as if the dirt was unzipped. A second portal appeared just beside it, though out of Oroku's reach. Coming upon it, Oroku disappeared in a flash and just as soon reappeared, this time hurtling upwards from the ground. As the momentum of falling was transferred into rising, Oroku slowed. At the peak of his flight, Oroku cast another portal below him, once again descending into it.

Oroku fell but a few feet, and then rose again inches above the earth in another portal before removing both. He landed with a soft thud on the dirt, unfazed by what had transpired. No pause was taken; he needed to find a partner. He walked into the trees with the same calmness he displayed aboard the ship, eyes darting amidst the trees for the first non-flattened body he could find.