[Falcon caught sight of Sander just moments before he launched his attack, looking on hopefully, thankful for the assistance. But, it had no effect, not even serving as a distraction. So long as Blood's attention was completely on him, he'd have little opportunity for a proper attack.]
You wish...
[He snarled, ducking down to barely evade the attack as the energy sword swept over his head. He had to take a chance to attack. Crouched before the cyborg, he used all of his forward and upward momentum, driving his shoulder into Blood's stomach with enough force to hopefully knock him off his feet, or at the very least, throw off his balance. Falcon didn't stick around to see how effective it was, making sure to back off out of range as soon as possible.]