Magus hopped away from his perch near the edge of the car after yelling his challenge, and not a moment too soon, as his adversary poked another hole in the roof where he had stood just a moment ago while refusing to fight like a man under the pretense that "all that wind will ruin my hair."  That remark gave Magus an idea.  "Wind, you say?" he asked, while jumping to another spot on the van.  He used the wind whipping past the car to form a ball of wind in his hand.  He concentrated on the ball of moving air, increasing the speed until he was holding what amounted to a miniature tornado, then slammed his hand over one of the holes in the roof, sending the high speed wind into the van, sending anything that wasn't secured flying every which way through the vehicle.  That would cause this gang of robbers no small amount of trouble.  If Magus were more proficient with his elemental manipulation, he could perhaps combine his wind and water powers and make it rain inside the van, but that was something he had never attempted before.  He made a mental note to practice that in the future to see if it really was something he could do.
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