The first rocket went flying like a little squirrel. If squirrels could fly. Then exploded like a bird, if said bird was stuffed with explosives. By then, it's mark was no longer there. The swordsman had moved upwards, by using the two appendages below his torso to propel his full form into the air in what was usually referred to as a "jump". Then he had landed on a platform, directly placed between the crazy ass demon child and the foot of a massive stone statue wielding a sword. Fuchsia's feet smelled like feet.
Kablam! The rocket detonated, blasting rocks and dust all over the place, no biggie. Fuchsia had by now, already fired the second rocket, which thrusted itself through the air at such blinding speed that a blind old woman having a heart attack would be completely unable to see it. While the second rocket was in mid-air, Tomaru jumped off the platform, aiming to drop to the ground below. A clear opening. Just as the swordsman had attempted to use the fixed landing point against Fuchsia earlier, the demon child would now do the same to him. He ceased firing, and dashed forward almost immediately when Tomaru dropped, kicking forward so hard that the very ground behind him fell apart. He made a jump, intent on hitting Tomaru in mid-air before he even landed, like a living projectile. Well, sort of. He came at him roughly from a 135 degree angle, spinning like a wheel with great speed through the air, the Hellzooka now acting as the spiked club it occasionally served as, intent on smashing the swordsman down into the ground hard enough to produce a satisfying -splat- sound. Fuchsia was effectively blind at this point, due to the massive speed of which he was spinning, but unless Tomaru somehow moved while in the air, he would hit him dead on with massive force, swinging the club down on his face before he even got into the swordsman's striking range, the length of his Hellzooka serving as a counter to a potential counter.
Unrelated, and unknown to them both, the second rocket hit the statue perfectly, just as Tomaru had hoped, but did not break all the way through. It did not have to, however, as the sheer weight of the massive construction took care of the rest, tumbling forward at a slowly increasing pace. It would soon be visibly moving, before gravity would hasten it's fall.