When Phil finally got on the scene, it was a mess. The “team” was scattered all around. Apollo looked soaked, probably from melted ice. Icicle was down, and Plastic Man was celebrating. Phil shook his head. It was all over before he even got there. He knew he shouldn't have tried the teleportation spell. His teleportation spell was off by several blocks, forcing Phil to fly the rest of the way – and his flight was slow. Thankfully, back at base, things became hectic before he had to show off his abilities to his teammates. The helm gave him power, not precision.
	As always, Phil watched the events unfold. He watched as Cyber Knight made a flamethrower. Phil was impressed. He definitely couldn't do that! But he was less impressed with what came next. With horror, he watched the robotic girl blast Icicle with molten death.
	“What is wrong with you?” he yelled, rushing over to see if Icicle was even alive. As he approached, however, he was hit by a blast of frost. Alive and kicking, thankfully. Patriot was overhead, providing cover while the team regained their feet. Phil was hatching an idea. Maybe he could try the snare spell he sorta knew. What he lacked in practice, he would have to make up for in casting time. Yelling “Cover me!” to no one in particular, Phil began working on the spell.