[Bobby's focused on the sentinel he's distracting, but he's got his eye out for his teammates, taking note of what they're doing and where they are. As he loops around behind the now-blinded sentinel, he makes his way over to John and the blistering streams of flame that obscure the thing he's fighting. He has to shout to make his orders heard over the roar of the fire and the sounds of Sam smashing his fists into metal.]
Pyro, pull back, see what kind of damage you can do to those newer models. I'll take over here.
[Bobby skids expertly off his slide and into place near John, hands already up, cooling the air around him. The heat is intense and it saps his energy; he has to concentrate hard and draw on the moisture from the lake. Soon it's cool enough for him to really start blasting the sentinel with ice. He looks briefly over his shoulder and yells to Sam.]
Re: Team 3: Iceman, Wither, Pyro, Cannonball
Pyro, pull back, see what kind of damage you can do to those newer models. I'll take over here.
[Bobby skids expertly off his slide and into place near John, hands already up, cooling the air around him. The heat is intense and it saps his energy; he has to concentrate hard and draw on the moisture from the lake. Soon it's cool enough for him to really start blasting the sentinel with ice. He looks briefly over his shoulder and yells to Sam.]
On my signal!