[u][i][b]Phoenix Wing Guild Hall[/b][/i][/u]

Vincent watched with amusement Jamie began to force the three out of the Guild. It seemed to be working on two of those, but the third was having no problem. Or at least, he hadn't been until Rutger intervened. As the third male and Rutger exited the Guild, Vincent glanced over at Jamie. 

"Master Jamie, if I may. Simply forcing them out of the Guild itself won't deter them. I think Rutger has the right idea. We need to show them just who they are messing with. And I'd like to prove that once and for all, I've had a change of heart."

Vincent began to step forward, knives held firmly in his hands, his eyes becoming cold and calculating. "I may never have been in a Guild before, I may be new at this whole 'teamwork' thing, but I do know one thing: You don't mess with someone's Guild." He pointed his knives at the two remaining people. "Now then, who wants a taste of 'White Lightning' Vincent?"