Staying on her feet is difficult at best when the ground begins to quake beneath her heels.  She reaches out for a tree to brace herself on, then moves a step forward.  One step that proves to be a great deal more dangerous than she'd originally thought it would.  The ground<i>lurches</i>and rips Voltaje's statuesque form down onto her side.  "Augh!" she yelps, hitting at an awkward angle, though that's not the worst of it.  Before she can blink the ground under her is pouring into a chasm while other parts of the earth are stretching towards the heavens.<br/><br/>She immediately starts to scramble, ideas racing through her mind about what to do.  She could shift into her electricity form, but then she might just disperse into the ground.  There's not a whole lot of conductive materials around here.  The next thing that enters her mind is<i>impossible</i>and completely senseless.  Having a grappling gun would be worthless for her, except in this<i>very</i>specific situation.  The next one she tries, taking the sash from around her hips, and flings the end of it at a branch, a tree, really anything she can grab.  Failing that she'll toss one end at a teammate for them to grab onto.<br/><br/>It's putting a lot of faith into a last-ditch effort to<i>not</i>fall in the fissure that's formed beneath her feet.  "Help!" She cries out, finally, after taking a moment to actually translate in her head how to ask for help in<i>English</i>.