"You got it!" he shouts, licks of plasma already puffing out within the same breath as his words while the power gets charged up in his throat. Yugo pivots his D-Wheel so that he faces the wall of vines keeping them in and-

*PWING-FWOOOOOSH*

-lets out the mightiest blast of the Dielectric Breath he can muster, boosted of course by the surrounding narrative. May it burn through those magical vines like they're nothing but paper!