Felix Lancaster
The Magnet Mage
This guy was shrugging off enough magnetic force to floor someone twice his
size. Maybe the heat he was generating was enough to disrupt the magnetic field? He would have to be closer to know for sure. This wasn't going well. Felix glanced around at how these four were shrugging off some of the most powerful attacks he'd ever seen.
He backed up as far as he could without losing track of anyone in the fray and focused his mind on the concept he was going for.
Felix reached into his pocket and pulled out a small ball bearing. He hadn't actually done this quite yet, but he really didn't see much other option. The ball floated in front of him and he put his hands near it. Creating a sphere of magnetic energy, he slowly intensified the force. He poured more and more magical energy into the sphere and the ball inside started to groan under the pressure.
This attack was entirely theoretical. The whole purpose was to propel the projectile fast enoguh and far enough to deal intense damage. The speed would be almost too fast to track, if it went well. But that meant if someone stepped in front of the attack, Felix couldn't stop it, either. even then, the amount of magical power it would take would leave him all but defenseless. It was not perfected, but with these heavy hitters it was all he could do. Maybe after he could do something against one of the others, but not against Mr. Flamey Bits.
In a split second, when the shot looked clear, Felix shouted.
"Magnet Rail Shot!" And the iron sand covering his arms extended out to form a rail of sorts. The ball bearing burst forward as Felix changed the magnetism to push the ball forward with tremendous force and speed. If this didn't faze War, nothing Felix could do from a distance would.
