[it is very hard to land an elbow on someone who's throwing an elbow right back at you. Zoro does his best to twist out of the way, putting himself in line to get punched instead. He takes it solidly to the chest and flies back, but lands on his feet. Well, it's less landing and more skidding clear across the ring, leaving two long boot-tracks in the dust.]
Damn, you're tough.
[he's not used to fighting like this for so long, it's quite the challenge. From where he's crouched, Zoro explodes forward, fists at his sides as if holding two swords, his momentum on a path to strike right through Namur if he has to.]
Mutoryu...Rashomon!
[his fists come forward at the point of contact, thrusting all of his strength into and through his path.]
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Damn, you're tough.
[he's not used to fighting like this for so long, it's quite the challenge. From where he's crouched, Zoro explodes forward, fists at his sides as if holding two swords, his momentum on a path to strike right through Namur if he has to.]
Mutoryu...Rashomon!
[his fists come forward at the point of contact, thrusting all of his strength into and through his path.]