There were tons upon tons of heft behind the incoming hunk of rock. Ross turned towards it in a daze, and spun his body around as quickly as he could. With his feet firmly planted, and his arms extended, he held himself in place as both of his arms began to buckle under the weight of Bruce's attack. The granite didn't push him back this time though. Combining his raw strength with his manipulation of earth, Ross managed to stop the attack, barely allowing his feet to dig more than 4 inches into the ground. Even then, the rock dropped before him and shook the field, leaving his arms shaking from the stress. "Ok ok," Ross shouted from behind the rock, "Stop!" The man lowered himself and clasped his knees and he let out of a series of exhausted breaths. "That's good, for now.."