[the kick connects cleanly, sending Zoro skidding back several feet. His teeth clench a little tighter on the hilt in his mouth as he mentally chides himself for letting that happen, and he gives himself half a moment to collect his wits and go back on the offensive. He has no idea what he's in for, all he can think about is fighting. Fight, win. Never stop. He gets a good foothold in the dirt and springs off to charge once more, running with his swords held over his shoulder, winding up another Oni Giri]
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