A guttural growl rumbled from within Xaviers chest as his muscles began to flex. The earth at his feet began to audibly and visibly crack before Xavier managed to get the rod the twist, a nearly perfect circle of stone twisting in the earth with it. With a grunt Xavier heaved the rod from the ground, revealing a 2 foot club of stone attached to the end. Xavier had used the last surge of blood to create a rough metal webbing throughout the stone. Allowing its form to stay firm as he heaved it back over his shoulder. Though the weight of the rod was increased drastically, Xavier still swung it as though it were a piece if rebar. Rather than stepping [i]into [/i] the swing, Xavier reeled back one step and withdrew the metallic webbing from the stone back into the rod. Commanding a minor change in the rods circumference within the stone so it would slip away with ease. The stone flew from the rod with haste, flying horizontally at the man from 6 feet away. Watching the stone fly, the rod shifted its form once again. Melting into itself now. It created a finely detailed hilt before expaning to create the beginning of a blade. What it began to create was 10 inches wide and 2 inches thick. However its creation halted after 2 feet without the blades tip being created. It only took an instant to attempt the creation. At its failing Xavier cursed, the form molding back as his hand began to throb once again. [hider=Little Extra] I see it as around 6-7 seconds from growl to throw. [/hider]