"Whoosh,"
"Boom!" The loud sound of huge fiery rocks hitting the ground around Ray, and the imperceptible sound of Ray wheezing heavily, trying to squeeze in whatever air he could into his broken lungs.
"Thanks…" Mason said with a smile on his face, surprised to see Ray groaning on the floor where Driya should have been.
"You're still going to die though," Mason said, lifting his hand high again, not a hint of anxiety on his face as he watched Driya running away, having done so the minute he pushed Ray forward to block the stones heading his way.
Driya had been sure that Unlike him, Mason had been keeping Ray for last.
"I refuse to die…" He yelled at the top of his voice running as fast as he could in the opposite direction they came from, stacking multiple ice shields behind him regardless of the strain he felt at using his powers so much in such a small space of time.