Sol grunted as his leg slammed into what felt like a block of concrete and yet another bruise began to blossom on his leg, then quickly managed to bring up both hands to catch the kick that was flying towards his body. He heaved himself off of the foot as it sailed towards him and and used the force to launch himself away rather than have his ribs broken. He still managed to stick the landing after stumbling a bit. He took deep breaths regaining his focus and ignoring the small cuts and bruises he had managed to acquire and thought about how to respond to her next move.