"Ghost, Ex-Delta. Likewise." [i] Lance punctuates his statement as his figure blurs and he combats four Hayabusa soldiers with insane speed. One swings an overhead cut down, and Lance cross blocks, flashing his sword past his ribs, the plasma opens up his body like butter. He whirls in a 180, opening the throat of another. Lance deflects two swings, stabbing a third through the chest. The fourth attempts to stab him in the back, and he rips the sword out of the previous soldier, ducking under the thrust, promptly swinging upwards and amputating the man of his wrists. He quickly dispatches him with a stab to the chest. The whole encounter lasted little more than 10 seconds, showing off his spectacular swordsman skills. He fought with ferocity, yet with grace and poise. If Death could be elegant, Lance is the physical embodiment.[/i]