The scrapping noise of grinding metal, echoed violently in the surrounding air. The construct made out of Titanium rushed forth, it's bulky form meing to clash with a being who was brave or foolish enough to challenge it's master, it's makeshift slabs feet intdenting itself into the ground, like a mythical Giant of old Norse Mythologoy. Ivar however was still master of the Earth and allowed the beings arms to mold and changes as it rushed forward, shaping them into that of a crude, but effective pick axe. When the two finally met, the giant made a vertical downward swing at the incredibly well built man. With both deadly shapes coming downward with enough force to render most men in twain, the metal monstrosity's kiling intent was mirroed by it's master's own.

Meanwhile, Ivar using his powers of Transmutation and Geomancy in conjuction with his steel being to cobble it's own 'flesh' into weapons made from a combination of  Tungston Steel, Flint, and laced with Gonpowder. Into the shape of a razor sharp buzzsaw-like disc weapon, it's other fingers followed suite, molding into  each of a single saw blade, five in total.

Ivar, in preparation for Pierce's movements, moved the Earth under his feet as sort of a platform, allowing himself to be lifted slightly up like a pair of plat-form shoes. Ivar was patient, but if this man was brave enough to challenge his constructs head on, logically that would mean he had some sort of abilites himself. Ivar had to prepare himself for all angles.