Not only did Yuri finally feel fatigued, it became worse as a guard rammed using his shoulder catching the Russian off guard. His blaster was knocked out of the hand as well to make matters worse. His eyes were wide and alert yet slightly tired.<span style="font-style: italic">This battle is not goin well...</span>His thoughts were now focused in defense, his state was not looking good enough for running and gunning.<br/><br/>He rolled onto his back and drew his blade, blocking the subsequent slash downards from the scmitar. Yuri was slowly losing force to repel upwards, both blades gradually moving to his face. "Erika! Help!" He yelled out, as he had just armed the girl as well. Although the teen wondered if that was a good idea.