Hyrain, noticing that everybody else had left for the base, decided to use the free time to get some training in, since he was unable to do so in the prison. Flying up into the air, he flicked his eyes, and the sky began to darken, the puffy white clouds that previously occupied that area coming together into a point and darkening, before slowly settling into a large spiral, encircling nearly the whole of the forest. The wind speed began to pick up, eventually getting high enough to almost make an audible screaming, and the trees began to topple below him. Hyrain breathed a sigh of relief, worried that he may have not been able to form the hurricane, for whatever reason. He raised his hands, palms upright, and the clouds began to get closer to the eye of the hurricane, where he currently was floating, and eventually surrounded him. They then began to compact themselves into two dense spirals of wind, moving quickly enough to be visible, above Hyrain's hands. The massive storm began to die down, as all of the rotation and winds keeping it alive were sucked into the ever-growing twin vortexes(?) above his palms. Eventually, the hurricane had died away completely, leaving only a few black clouds that were quickly dissipating. Hyrain then flew down towards the ground, fists clenched, and focused on the ground in front of him. He then pushed his hands together, brought them to his chest, and thrust them outwards with a yell. A single wave of wind, traveling at around three hundred MPH, drove itself into the ground and plowed straight through it, moving straight forwards in front of Hyrain. Trees were disintegrated, the winds splitting them into millions of tiny shards, and it did similar things to the rock it met, leaving onto a fine dust behind. Bear in mind, this all happened in a few seconds due to the speed of the thing, and it had around a meter in diameter, width, and height. Once the dust, both from the dirt and rock, cleared, you could clearly see a furrow ploughed into the ground, a meter deep and a meter wide, as you'd expect. It stretched across around half of the forest and would have made a great road, due to the fact the wind had smoothed out the rock at the bottom perfectly. Hyrain grinned, glad he hadn't lost anything whilst his powers were contained in the prison and settled down next to a tree behind him, closing his eyes. The wave had taken a lot out of him, and he didn't feel up for another flight, so he dropped to sleep, sitting back against the tree whilst naturally levitating a few inches off the ground