The rock comes down and strikes one of the side corners of the prism, and while she may have intended on hitting it closer to the centre, the sheer force with which she comes down is enough to break off the corner entirely, sending additional cracks up along its other faces.

Her distraction isn't enough to stop most of the other clones from hearing that sharp smack against the prism, though, but the majority of the taurs bounding over to stop her are quite a ways away, and even 30 feet is still a fair distance.

Especially when there's a bird-sized hole right beside her.