The changes Lucien had made to himself ensured no one could recognize him anymore and he had even changed his garments. The new ones he wore were the ones he had changed into after his plastic surgery which had been quite painless. Arriving here, Lucien went to one of the gyms and set up an obstacle course that could challenge even the speed of a Narrikian to get through. His skills needed to improve if he was EVER to be stronger. The MWCA was a crutch made out of technology and one he could not depend on forever. So Lucien slid the series IV off of his wrist and sat it down deciding he could go through this on pure skill and skill alone. This was the second step. The first had been when he severed his ties to the past by eliminating his old house. Flying through the obstacle course as if the obstacles were coming in slow motion Lucien was able to successfully complete it in 10 seconds. It still was not good enough for him. What he needed to do was be able to complete the obstacle course in a second a speed no Narrikian had ever accomplished. "My speed is pathetic, I still need a lot of work." Once more setting up the obstacle course he got through it in nine seconds the next time, but then stopped. "I can't do this." Lucien forced himself to do it again. "But I must. " This time however his speed had only gotten him through it in 15 seconds a major let down from his speed of nine seconds. Speed training was something he definitely needed.
