She would see him block both of the blades with a hand, before suddenly he blurred and she felt his elbow slamming into the small of her back with the same force as before. As she rocked forward, doubtless off balanced by the completely unexpected blow, she saw him swim back into focus, and his fist impacted her chin, before his other hand grabbed her shoulder, pulling and tossing her back in front of him. "Come on, Kammy. You are supposed to be my Sword. Don't tell me you got rusty. A little bit of temporal combat magic, and you go all to pieces."