[center][h1][b][color=orange]Vincent Ryder[/color][/b][/h1]
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Vincent wasn't entirely sure what to make of this loud, helmeted stranger. When the newcomer, Juice, teleported over to him, Erik, and the cloaked Akaia, he couldn't help but feel himself tense up. He never did like teleporters, Cerise having been the exception. It was always hard for him to get a bead on them in a fight, especially if they avoided getting within punching distance. If there was one thing he hated more than enemies that didn't stick around long enough for him to punch, it was enemies that never got close enough in the first place. He felt himself relax, however, when Juice adopted the same friendly tone Erik had been using before he disappeared in another dark cloud of mist.

When he heard Juice's voice from behind, Vincent turned to find him admiring the van. Vincent had never been a gearhead, so he couldn't see why Juice was so excited to see the beat-up van. [color=orange]"It gets us from A to B, yeah,"[/color] he answered as he walked over. He crossed his arms and leaned against the front passenger door as he said, [color=orange]"I'm Vincent. Were you the one making those explosions a bit ago?"[/color]