Aggie had heard rustling. It was faint, but in the still peace of the field it was hard not to notice. She quickly stood up and lunged forward. The bullet grazed. It was a miracle she dodged, but she was used to those happening from time to time. She looked in the direction of the sound to see a man. He looked average, but he just shot a gun at her. Holding back was not an option. As she had leapt forth, she grabbed a handful of dirt. She held in her hand and muttered, "Unmoving earth, heed my call!" A spire of hardened dirt erupted in front of her, creating a wall about 5 feet tall. She crouched behind it, and began to ready her next spell.