Stonewall didn't power up or get bigger. He just punched. He punched when he was 20 feet away from me. At first I was confused. And then I saw his fist rocketing towards my face.
I barely dodged it. His arm had extended dramatically. Over a hundred feet. Then he retracted the arm. I was just looking at the side of his arm going back to his body, when his fist, that was now a massive boulder, smashed into me from behind and sent me spinning.
I barely managed to stay on my feet. Stonewall made a huge wall of stone appear in front of him. Then he pushed it at me and Hope like an offensive lineman.
It smashed into us, exploding from our durability and hardness, but while Hope was able to stay standing, I got knocked onto my back. Stonewall grabbed Hope by the throat and said, "I never liked you. Diamonds are for tools or display, and you don't do a good job of either."
