"Nice!" Tidus praises, wow'd the instant the display occurs. But he doesn't know if time is of the essence, will treat it as such. That one fist tightening as before, and Tidus pours more energy into it, pryeflies springing up from off his body, a small burst of air.

There for a few seconds, they converge as they disappear, and Tidus throws the hand out to summon the attack on the gathered sentries. "Time to be shut down!"

A wider body of thunder gathers above the humanoid heads and then comes crashing down, stronger than before. --at least, hopefully the gravity doesn't do anything wonky to the magic attack!