[Vincent had no answer for why, although he could suggest some people who might know. Lucrecia had certainly seemed to think it only made sense... Instead his right hand moved, hovering by his fire-arm.]
I doubt we're so lucky to find a Malboro so quick--
[Cut off, before he was diving to the side in a dodge as something large swooped at them.
A wyvern, as it dove at them with its hind-legs prepared to try and snatch them. Rake them with claws, catch some dinner. Grass flattened as the beast's wings sent it aloft once more, and Vincent came up in a crouch with firearm-drawn. Tracking their opponent, before letting out a Burst Shot with the explosive bullet lighting up the sky for a moment.]
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I doubt we're so lucky to find a Malboro so quick--
[Cut off, before he was diving to the side in a dodge as something large swooped at them.
A wyvern, as it dove at them with its hind-legs prepared to try and snatch them. Rake them with claws, catch some dinner. Grass flattened as the beast's wings sent it aloft once more, and Vincent came up in a crouch with firearm-drawn. Tracking their opponent, before letting out a Burst Shot with the explosive bullet lighting up the sky for a moment.]