[h1]Jayce/Location: Cliff[/h1]

Jayce flinched as the assassin who'd struck Beatrix slammed into the cannon beside him. Looking away from the man, Jayce nervously looked at the sparking bits of the cannon, muttering: [b]"Crap,crap,crap,crap,crap,crap,crap..."[/b] as he tore away at loose panels that were more than likely just being forced away from the inner parts of the cannon from the overload. Blinking as Beatrix landed beside him, Jayce was completely taken by surprise when she kicked him away, just as the thing exploded. Shielding his eyes with his artificial hand, he barely managed to get a good view of the cliffside crumbling.

Descending rapidly, Jayce knew that he wouldn't have time to grab a lacrima from his pouch. Luckily enough though, he was falling over a decentyl sized tree. Grabbing a branch with his artificial arm, the force of Jayce's descent, as well as his weight shattered the branche, forcing him to grab another. Three branches later, he finally came to a stop, just a few feet above the ground. Looking at the smoldering remains of the cannon and cliff, Jayce sighed deeply. [b]"...It just had to explode...I wanted to look at its insides too..."[/b] he grumbled, before he descended from the tree.  [i]"...I gotta find that lady though. She saved my skin back there."[/i] He placed his hands behind his back and pushed, cracking his back loudly before he starts walking. [b]"Hell of a day..."[/b]