Jenso barely broke free in time to thrust himself up and through one of Orobo's fingers, onto the mountain side. The edge of the plateau grew closer now, but with so much distance to cover, would he be able to make it? Orobo's hand crumbled beneath him, and another hand sprouted out of the cliff, this one much smaller, but big enough to grab Jenso's entire body if it were successful. It appeared on his left side and reached out, extending forwards with a muscular-looking rocky arm pushing it behind Jenso, in an attempt to grab him right off the rock face.