Ventus fell to the floor with a smile on his face, trying his best to catch his breathe after having endured four hours of continuous pain. The sword on his back seemed extremely heavy now, for he barely had the strength to pick himself up and stand, swaying slightly as he got back up on his feet. "Man, what a rush...no pain, no gain, right? Hehe.." He stated, continuing to slightly trip over himself every now and then as he looked around at the others, trying to see if anyone else managed to remain conscious after their recent ordeal.