Kael struggled a bit, trying to cut through the webs, but he was running out of strength quickly. He never used his semblance for so long and the effects were starting to kick in. The giant spider was walking closer to him and he did not like that. However, he did notice that the web was being stretched by his blades. He had to act fast.
Retracting the blades, Kael began again by putting his blades into corners of his body, where he could push the web out. He felt some kind of liquid start to run down his body, but he had to do it now, or else he would become lunch. The web slowly began to stretch as his ability began to work. He saw Francesca jump onto the behemoth's back, trying to stab it to death, but it seemed annoyed at best. It moved away, leaving Kael to escape. The blades in his body continued to push the web out, allowing him to get some breathing room at least. But, how would he get out of the cliff?
He saw that the behemoth disappeared, probably trying to rid itself of Francesca. Now, there is debris starting to fall down into the cliff. If he could use those as stepping stools, he could get up. Problem is that he is not meant for speed. Every race he had ran in, he had come in last. Well, his life depended on this now, so Kael braced himself for the current challenge. He took a quick look along the spider web, looking for where he believed it was non-adhesive. Taking very small steps, he began to make his way to the debris when he remembered he was near a cliff. With rocks. And holes. Sighing, he turned around to walk towards the cliff face and began to climb up the cliff in a quick fashion, not wanting to be viewed as food again.
At certain times, he was met without a handhold. To cross this obstacle, Kael sprouted out a part of his blade and pierced it into the face, and tested it. It had to hold his weight or else he would fall. With time, he was finally able to make it to the top of the cliff, where he heaved himself up with a groan and relief. But, he saw that the other teams were fighting King Taijitus and were having troubles. Retracting the blade in his hand, he unhooked his zhen halves and twisted them together. It was time to strike.
Schwarz was starting to retreat away from one of the heads. Kael began to spin his zhen around his right hand and charged forward, where he ran past the main body, slicing into it at the same time. The blade slipped through its skin like hot butter and began to expose its insides to the sunlight. Kael turned around to see what it would do.