"Right...here we go..." He would step back and hold both hands up as if he were making a spirit bomb. "I call this attack! Fire storm!" Just then, the ground would rumble under Salv, a small cracm splitting open and magma rising out of it. It only covered an area the size of a small blanket. before he gave up and it sank into the ground. "Y-Yeah...I spent half my life trying to perfect that..." he was out of breath.