Crucible let forth a roar as he fought to right himself, his tough scales fighting off the acid from those who had missed the jump, growling as worked another spell even as he spun in a barrel roll to try and throw the remaining bugs off, followed by a second chain lightning spell to scorch off any remaining bugs.

His side scorched from the acid spray as he banked around at a reasonable height eyes almost raging fires as he turned his attention to the responsible tank, swooping in to hit it with blast after blast of his breath weapon, searing light capable of melting through rock itself to strike through the air with rolling thunder.