Yahtzee flinched as he steam exploded out from his attack but seeing his opportunity he used it as a cover to run closer to Wil. His power was about half used at this point and he didn't know how much longer he could claim to be able to stand by himself. The others seemed to behaving just as much trouble and he could feel his gut churning in fear. Not so much for himself but more so for the people he had grown to call his friends. "Wil!" He shouted as he leapt clear of the steam and landed in front of the aforementioned young man. Yahtzee sent an arch of fire to hit the spear shooting towards Cora. "You bastard!" He yelled as anger began to burn away all other emotions he had been feeling mere moments ago. "These are your friends!" Yahtzee pushed his power to his feet and shot forward, riding an explosion of fire as he raised a flaming fist to slam into Wil's face. With the power behind him as well as the added power of the flames enveloping his tightly clenched hand the punch was powerful and fast enough to kill any human with even an excessive amount of strength and speed. But Wil was not simply an ordinary human.