[@Doc Doctor] Hot pain etched into Aries metatarsals. [b]“Fuck,”[/b] he spat out like venom as the surrounding muscles throbbed. The man had slammed his foot into the heel of his now named opponent, Charlie. On the adversary's behalf, he used quite the deft maneuver. The technique deserved recognition. Aries had never experienced it before. Therefore there was only one thing he could do—vow to make it his own. Fortunately for Aries, they both donned footwear to cushion the bone on bone collision that occurred between them. For if that wasn’t the case, one of them would have had a broken foot without a doubt. And Aries was doubtful that those odds would have been in his favor. Due to the sting within his foot, Aries didn’t dare rise right after such a devastating assault. Though, that didn’t mean he squandered his time either. Upon collision he did curse, then almost instinctually without thought, and all while remaining crouched, he limped hopped a pace forward with his left foot damn near instantaneously. And then continuing fluently, he swirled back around to create a backward sweep with his right leg. This sweep would have hooked his right knee back with Charlie’s right knee back in order to thwomp him backward into the rough sand. Simultaneously with this second sweep, he brought his left arm from it’s guarding position to up under Charlies left leg. The goal of this was to catch the ankle in order to make sure it was more difficult for him to evade with one grounded leg. He also wanted to protect himself from Charlie’s notorious heel and to help flip Charlie back. If successfully caught, Aries was going to ensure that Carlie experienced a hard knockdown on the back of his skull. It would have been enough for the sand to completely bury away his consciousness. Unlike the first sweep the moved counterclockwise, this second one moved clockwise. Likewise, the reach of his left arm followed the clockwise momentum of his body as to not twist his back. Lastly, the right arm remained fixed to keep his guard up.