Jacob saw Desmond flash forward before him, his hand intending to go vertically down his whole body and cleave him in two. He yelled out with effort as the tendrils that were originally underneath the ground rose up at blinding speeds and went for Desmond's body, he made them attack him from every safe angle. There was some sort of barrier around him, Jacob could just barely feel it. Everything had a weak point, nothing was perfect, he would find a way around it. Jacob yelled out once more as mor sharp tendrils shot forth from his chest, hoping to further stop Desmond's attack. He redirected some of his own mass into a hard outer exoskeleton to protect his body in the event none of these worked. He was sure it would protect him, it had before.<br/><br/>The tendrils whipped and spasmed violently as they all converged on one point, Desmond.