The catch was unsuccessful to say the least, Fury's foot slammed its toe into his cupped hands. If he hadn't put his hand in front of his knee it would have broken his fingers. Instead of breaking them it simply popped his pinky and ring finger out of socket before sending Kanitah sliding to his right. The momentum carried from Fury's kick caused him to slide across the ground, pushing him outside of the crater and back into the grass. A path was cut in the grass by his weight being propelled across it, as he slowed down the rut grew shallower until it was no more. 

The Pundambayan winced in pain as he grabbed his right hand with his left, what he was about to do next was going to hurt like hell. With his left hand he grabbed the two dislodged fingers and pulled sharply. Snapping the two of them back into place, causing a few tears to burst from his eyes. Reminded him of pulling nose hairs, but worse. 

A few dozen yards away from Fury, Kanitah stood there with his right hand cupped in his left. Panting slightly and sweating from the pain of popping his fingers back into socket. "I had hoped that would go better, I'll be honest."