(not even going to roll 'cus I like this bit too much.)<br/><br/>Even with all his speed, even with the other guy attacking at the same time, even with all of the experience Alex had, it wasn't quite enough. Yin jerked around and grabbed Alex's right fist firmly and then flung Alex up and over. When someone as strong as Yin threw someone of Alex's size, it wasn't for a few feet. Alex almost literally FLEW.<br/><br/>He tumbled in mid air, trying to find the horizon as he was tossed what felt like twenty or more feet. Then at the last second, Alex caught his balance in time to twist in mid air, landing on his upper back instead of his head and rolling twice before finding his feet. Even then he still skidded a good three yards on his toes before setting down. A quick mental check of his body showed that his right hand was stiff in pain, probably sprained, maybe a micro-fracture. His shoulders were badly bruised and he was already starting to feel the bone-ache that came from too powerful of a blow throughout his body. Alex couldn't take another throw like that and still be effective in a fight.<br/><br/>But it wasn't over yet. Alex quickly resolved that it was now or never, and ran back to the fray. He had landed at least twenty something feet away, and there was no way he was getting back before someone engaged Yin again...