"Devel..." Vincent growls and clenches his fists, reaching into the Pym-pocket of his cape to retrieve his staff. "CLEAR!"
He takes to the air, runes on his staff flaring to life, as he positions himself directly above the Doombots. It puts himself in prime targeting position, but he's not concerned at the moment. Crimson colored silk seems to burst forth from the staff, adhering to the Doombots. It doesn't seem to initially do anything, then Vincent turns his staff in a circle.
"Flame on."
The webbing doesn't explode into a fireball, but rather creates a white hot superheated grid across the Doombots' structures.
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