With a grunt and a *heave*, Charlotte<em>shoved</em>the fishman, throwing him back with a violent surge of strength; With her legs pinned, her swordwork was increasingly frantic, hard to capitalize on gaps in the mutant's defenses...When there was a opening, the lady knight brought her blade back up, panting...Knowing that she couldn't keep up the fight like this! Keeping a wary eye on her enemy, she began to saw her sword's razor-sharp blade against whatever was grasping her...Hoping to break free!