[ Prising becomes the least of his problems as the monster starts shaking both sets of pincers. He slips through the newly opened gap, hanging on to the edges with the intention of controlling his fall, but in that moment the monster slams it into the ground. Barnaby takes the opportunity to let go, taking the painful landing on his back over trying to stay on that flailing appendage. But there's barely any time at all before, maddened now, the monster brings that pincer down on his chest -
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- right as his powers run out. ]