[Kaiba manages to get a little more height and distance, though instead of clearing the platform he, too, is left clinging to the edge--less desperately than Akira, however. Both arms scrabbling for purchase to heft the rest of his body up, almost there, almost there. So long as nothing happens, he might actually be able to pull himself up, and Akira, too.
Make it count. Like he'd told Yuri.
And then Marisa and her bombs both go off in a shower of flames, the platform creaking and everything around them shuddering. He loses traction from the jolt, sliding--] Marisa! [--loses grip entirely, and he plummets just like Marisa. Just not on fire and not dead. Yet.]
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Make it count. Like he'd told Yuri.
And then Marisa and her bombs both go off in a shower of flames, the platform creaking and everything around them shuddering. He loses traction from the jolt, sliding--] Marisa! [--loses grip entirely, and he plummets just like Marisa. Just not on fire and not dead. Yet.]