Leske leaped from the now stuck bike (only stumbling slightly on contact with the ground) and just smirking. "Well, it wouldn't be any fun if that's all it took, hmm?" He began to snipe down the corn artillery that was aimed at him with his own cluster of rifles. "But it seems like normal bullets won't work on you."<br/><br/>Leske braced himself and began to conjure. "Let's step it up a bit."<br/><br/>He snapped his fingers aagin (which is kinda his summoning thing if you haven't figured it out yet) and and a row of howitzers appeared behind him. "This one's  an old favorite."<br/><br/>The row of heavy weapons fired in unison.