....why do I get the big guy?
"Uhh... I agree?"
Pleaseletthisworkpleaseletthiswork...
Trying to psych himself up, Mason claps his hands together, then slams them down on the floor. State of matter conversions on top of transmutation were always tricky, and he hoped he was remembering the concentration right, but if this worked, he'd be setting off a blast of nitrous oxide at the big guy's feet. Poor man's knockout gas. Big guys have big lungs, right?
After the blast goes off, with a secondary transmutation to bring some more ceiling down, Mason runs back the way he came, trying to map a way to loop around.
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