[He's evasive, at least, though he doesn't have nearly the same level of grace as he possesses in the Metaverse. He tries to dodge her punches, though more hit him than he manages to block when he can't quite dodge. This is rapidly getting out of hand, but -- and he has to remind himself as her punch slips through his guard and smacks him in the sternum with a harsh whuff of air -- it's not a life-or-death situation. It's a learning opportunity.
At least her words warn him about the kick, and with breath coming harshly through parted lips, he twists to dodge it, dancing away and bringing his hands back up.]
So you're saying not to bother with a fake, but simply attack with everything you have?
[His eyes are narrowed as he tries to take what she's saying to heart, attempting to mimic that same flurry of blows, though he doesn't have near the speed she does, and obviously none of the stamina.]
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At least her words warn him about the kick, and with breath coming harshly through parted lips, he twists to dodge it, dancing away and bringing his hands back up.]
So you're saying not to bother with a fake, but simply attack with everything you have?
[His eyes are narrowed as he tries to take what she's saying to heart, attempting to mimic that same flurry of blows, though he doesn't have near the speed she does, and obviously none of the stamina.]