Leo slicked back his hair and glared in the general direction the water had come from. The world was a blur in front of him, he could make out colors and shapes but little else. "Not that I need to see to focus on this." He thought with a smirk.
Unbeknownst to the others the temperature in the room had been rising slowly, but steadily for quite some time. Leo had been weaving his elements together, and piggybacking his fire on Arthur's flames so the other boy wouldn't notice him summoning his own.
Brick crumbled as the flames he was feeding expanded. The small fireball hidden in the chimney, had grown to a size where it could no longer stay hidden. The black flames seemed to snake around each other, feeding off of one another. This was no spur of the moment summoning. This was a summoning that had taken him an hour to form, and no measly burst of water was going to be able to put it out.
*What if elemental manipulations that have lasted longer, have stronger endurance and strength? Just so you guys know you should get out of the building before the bomb blows
