"Terra, Pyro." [i] Lance mutters, swinging his arm that held the green katana. A massive piece of earth and stone cracked and erupted from the ground, leaving a crater fifty or so feet around in the ground, the piece removed raising precariously in the air. Next, embers began to dance around Lance's form as an orange symbol on his forearm glowed brightly, the embers slowly getting bigger until they turned into columns of flame that were directed at the piece of earth. They started orange, then blue, and even hints of white as the heat grew hotter, heating the piece of stone/earth. The shape of the massive object began to sag and deform, as the fire liquified it. Almost as an afterthought, Lance flicked a wrist and sent a pillar of flame barreling towards Damien. [/i]