Ryu slammed into the trunk of the sturdy tree, the wind knocked out of him. "Okay.... Not good idea...." He wheezed to himself, forcing himself to stand up. His breath returning, Ryu yanked the sword from the tree and sent glares at Grima. "What do you even play to do?! They have nothing to do with you!" Ryu shouted angrily, trying to stall for time. There wasn't much else Ryu felt he could do, he felt that Grima would simple cut him down if he attacked head-on again. \