That didn't seem to please the robot one bit. The webbing did stop him for a beat, making him come to a giant, creaking halt that made Bobbi's whole world feel impossibly still after their swinging, rumbling ascent. She risked a glance down to the ground, a million miles away and swarming with bodies stumbling over the wreckage. Shivering, she clutched Spider-man tighter and started to say, "Get to it's ear, maybe--" before everything started to shake again. There was a sudden flare of light that made Bobbi squeeze her eyes shut and press her face to Spider-man's shoulder, seeing red still and unable to hide from the ear-bursting drone of power or the burn that felt dangerously close to singing the top of her head. The blast that burst from the robot's eyes, shredding Spider-man's webbing, blurred the air like desert heat and sheared a straight line through several city blocks, decimating anything in its way.