Inhaling sharply he pushed back up, standing on two legs again with some effort. A sharp twinge running from his waist to his neck almost floored him again. "Boy I got myself a beating. I'm gonna have to repay that favor once I get out of this pit." There was a pause before he said anything else, his mind was still frantically replaying the fight. Trying to spot some kind of weakness in how Fury fights. There were some, but he could no longer exploit them. Not without exhausting himself to collapsing. The word of power was potent, very much so, likely one of the strongest words of power in the universe. But it caused immense strain on the body. You're never used to the output of your punches and steps, everything about your movements is just off natural. 

"The effort is too much, I'll probably have to do something drastic. Like, y'know. . ." Trailing off for a second he snapped his fingers repeatedly, trying to think of the word. "Like actually using my skills." Kanitah frowned, those weren't the words he was looking for. With his left hand he reached into the webbing and grappled with a very thick strand of it, it wasn't fresh but it was very pliable. Using his right hand now he pushed against the wall and tore it out, almost losing his footing for a moment. He wildly grabbed hold of the wall and steadied himself. "Let's not die from a sudden vacation to the ground and make a weapon." Sitting back down he got to work on the webbing, jamming his fingers inside of it and pulling apart with both arms. Tearing it down the middle into two half strands. "Maybe I can. . .Yeah, I totally can." 

With both hands again he pried apart both halves, tearing them into quarter strands and curling them up into four spirals. "I don't have anything for the base, so I'm going to have to wrap them around my wrists." Taking two of the quarter strands into his hands he started weaving them around eachother as tightly as he possibly could, stretching it out and making it thinner to make weaving easier.About a foot of it had been made at this point, Kanitah himself was starting to get into a nice flow. "Oh boy are they gonna be surprised when I get up there with these." 

The Pundambayan continued weaving the fabric together, about four feet of it was made now. It would take a little bit longer for him to make them long enough to actually use. 

(Time to Completion of Improvised Weapons: 2 turns)