[Dotanuki twists to come back at England, but sees him already preparing to block. Instead he takes a few steps back, wiping at the corner of his mouth. Losing a leg in battle would be a mortal wound, even if the killing blow didn't come next. He'd seen men taken off their feet and stabbed through the neck. And he's seen them left to crawl through the muck only to die days later. Either way, this round is over. ]

Yeah that was good. I haven't been able to go all out in awhile.

[He holds a hand out to England with a crooked grin. ]

That thing you have has got some bite to it.