[Score! Duke doesn't hesitate to get away, but the vines are flailing everywhere even more indiscriminately than before. Something shines out of the corner of his eye and oh would you look at that it's his escrima.
He's going to twist away from a vine and bend down to snatch it up, putting it back in its rightful place. Then he has to jump and duck and then throw himself through a closing gap. Rolls and lands on his knees what looks to be a safe enough distance away.]
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He's going to twist away from a vine and bend down to snatch it up, putting it back in its rightful place. Then he has to jump and duck and then throw himself through a closing gap. Rolls and lands on his knees what looks to be a safe enough distance away.]
Phew.