Wordplay won't save you here, SD.

Rest assured, i could kick your ass at that, too, though.

Ah, Cisal, you may have the witty lines, but I have the puns!

*shoots fire ring around the cisalsium (rebuilt again, curse you Brian) trapping us within* shall we turn the heat of this fight up? (puwned) TWO PUNS FOR THE PRICE OF ONE!

Forces the earth around you to flip up, sending you into the air. Forces up another slab into your path, causing you to slam into it.

that broken arm will sting in the morning

*shoots X of flame at cisals chest. he screams like a girl and runs into the flaming wall. i then pull the fire from each side into him, and he his goose is cooked* (punned)

That joke was far more painful than the fire ragin' in my insides.

I eat a whole mess of earth, bending it all up in me to smother the fire before bend-vomiting it out. That sucked, by the way.

I Sink your feet in to the ground, break off a section of the slab, bend some spikes along its surface, and force it down on you.

Well, ****. I fall into the ground, and pop back up behind you holding a barrel-sized rock which i smash down on your head.

Aye, shes a crafty one. I am able to repel a few meteors, them being at least half-rock anyway, but still.

I stumble back, burned. I raise up a wall of rock around you, and collapse it, trying to crush you.

I magnetize a large rock spike to my hand, charge at you, and drive it into your stomach. (if we're gonna play the gore game..)