I have trained many years for this very moment. I must relax and
allow the natural movement to take over my actions. I no longer
think but give myself up to reflective action which anticipates
my adversaries' every movement. Instinctively, I parry the
weapons. I sense their savage blows before they move and I become
the aggressor. I drive them both back and my two arms becomes a
flailing helicopter. I now see my enemies moving in slow motion
and I find myself elevating and moving away from this danger. I
have willed myself away from my enemies and I am now in a cave
looking at the darkness that pervades the musty smell of this
underground world.