Jenso's combination worked perfectly...until Jenso felt a deep gash along his left forearm. The light blade from Alvios' attack earlier hadn't been dissipated; instead, he had just held it behind him and shrunken it down. It was another pair of traded blows, as Alvios' free left hand cut into Jense's arm the moment before it connected, the forceful blow throwing Alvios up into the air. He let the momentum carry him upwards, kicking up off of a platform of light until he reached the ceiling, stabbing his sword in for something to hang on as he looked down at Jenso, coughing erratically as he healed his own gut of the minor internal damage. [color=mediumorchid]"Knocked the wind out of me with that one,"[/color] he wheezed.