Yeah, well when someone spends their whole life fighting off plastic rocks, they can only be so good in a real fight.
[ Casey moves slightly forward, intending to take the first hit so that he has the time to properly dodge the attack to his face, but she slips in faster than him, out of the feint before he quite realises it was. His guard is too slow, made too tentatively with his previously injured arm, and in fact only forces her aim off target.
He takes the blow to his eye a little too hard, doesn't go with it--all in all it was a blundering accident, and Casey grimaces, waving her back as he steps back to recover. ]
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[ Casey moves slightly forward, intending to take the first hit so that he has the time to properly dodge the attack to his face, but she slips in faster than him, out of the feint before he quite realises it was. His guard is too slow, made too tentatively with his previously injured arm, and in fact only forces her aim off target.
He takes the blow to his eye a little too hard, doesn't go with it--all in all it was a blundering accident, and Casey grimaces, waving her back as he steps back to recover. ]
Lucky shot, there, Ali.