[Okay. Put like that, it makes more sense. He nods, looking for openings, then glances down at their 'leg'. He grins and drops into a crouch to sweep low. He's seen Jade do it with her feet a thousand times. But he doesn't account for the fact that its solid wood that meets his blade and not the more fallible joint of something living.
That is to say one goes down under the force of it, but the impact rolls up his shoulders and momentum doesn't carry through to the second. He drops to a knee and hisses to raise his blade up in time to avoid a blow, then rolls away again. When he stands this time, he's wincing and fighting an embarrassed flush]
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That is to say one goes down under the force of it, but the impact rolls up his shoulders and momentum doesn't carry through to the second. He drops to a knee and hisses to raise his blade up in time to avoid a blow, then rolls away again. When he stands this time, he's wincing and fighting an embarrassed flush]
That could have gone better.