If you got a few aces up the sleeve, it was best to use them. JT knew it well, and the trick he learned from General Treyman wad going to be his ace. "Lok... Tinvaak... Urum..." JT mumbled as he narrowly avoided the tendrils and even swatted one away, before a tendril slammed into his chest. Soon after, Lance started to feel the essence of whatever magic he may possess leave his body as an aura of purple seeped out, dispersing into nothingness. It was a magic drain ability, something JT was truly fond of at times. Though one tendril did leave a gaping hole in his body.