[i]'Alright, no big deal. I will handle them just like I have every other threat'[/i] Mikkish thought, remembering his pyrokinetic abilities.

Just like every other time he was in control of it, he spotted several specific targets. Burning a few of them would cause a fire to spread, surely, and take out a bunch of them. He rubbed his hands together. While his magic was at will, certain things caused a placebo effect, such as rubbing his hands and snapping his fingers. It worked long ago, as a massive tentacle monster bared down on him.

He rubbed, and rubbed, sure he could take out every zombie in one cast of a spell. He snapped his fingers and...

Nothing.

Something was blocking his pyrokinesis abilities, though he had used his buff before getting on the elevator. He cracked his knuckles, ready to do this the old fashioned way. As the elevator made it's stop, and the doors opened to reveal a horde of shambling corpses right outside, Mikkish shot forward fast as a bullet into the crowd, hitting several zombies and sending them flying.