"Disturbing, yes! Very very yes!" Cain shouted as he ran. "I just want to survive and hotfoot it out of this part of the session!" James said nothing as he and the rest joined, with Baird and Fenrir almost synchronizing in their running pace.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Time went by, with the Fairy Tail Team training their hardest to prepare for the tournament. Most members made a small improvement, becoming Tournament ready for anything this year's GMG had for them. Fenrir actually ranked third place when the final statistics were prepared, so he smiled at that point.<br/><br/>Cain was not happy with his statistics. He did make improvements to his strength and speed, his physique also slightly changed due to the vest, making him fourth in overall improved. However, he didn't seem to make much improvements to his Magic abilities, or his stamina. The latter of which worried him greatly.<br/><br/>He didn't know what to do about it. He wouldn't last one round as far as his own mind processed it. But Training was already done, with the tournament just around the corner. He gave his situation a resigned sigh. He would have to go with the flow and help as best he can.