[Falcon gave a slight nod, silently congratulating himself as he watched Blood fall to the ground. His offensive was working. This would have been the perfect opportunity to get the upper hand, had it not been for Sander's contribution. Attempting an attack at such close proximity was dangerous, even against an unmodified clone. He had taken far too big a risk.]
No, Sander. Get back! [He yelled, dashing forwards. He could only hope he managed intercept Blood's attack in time.]