"Whatever you say! I gotcher back, so don't leave me hanging!"

The bird flaps into the air and for a second you smell a whiff of ozone and then--BOOM, lightning strikes the ground in multiple spots, paralyzing the tendrils that are wrapped around you, allowing you to move freely. More rise up to try and grab you, but so long as you keep moving, you can dodge them.

The large, hulking figure makes a displeased noise.