[i]Utilizing Dale's height to her own advantage, Victoria would drop down, practically to her knees, the jab swinging past her head. It was initial reaction to drop down in such a haze, and she didn't need to get hit now, especially by a foe that she didn't know. Even with sand blocking her vision, the helm of which she bore was designed to assist in combative measures, the *boom* from the axe's throw additionally muffled so that it didn't bust her ears.[/i] [i]Dark ceramite armor now coated by sand, Victoria would push herself backwards, standing up and backing off from Dale as she simply returned her gaze to him. She sighed, attempting to figure out how to defeat the combatant. Melee could work, so could a few other options.[/i] [i]And meanwhile, she took to listening for his axe. If the weapon worked as a boomerang..[/i] [spoiler]Not gonna attack, I wanna work Dale down lul[/spoiler]