Creative, but foolish. Dropping his head lower as Dylan launched the flying kick, it sailed over his head and David kept pushing, adding the downward momentum of his duck to the momentum he already had going in order to slam his opponent face first into the floor. Once he had him there, he would immediately proceed to plant a knee in his back while still holding the right leg, now bent backwards at an extremely uncomfortable angle as David put his weight into the knee. "Anytime you wanna quit, just say uncle."