He was knocked down, but the daze Tidus suffers comes from the throw than the landing, his head protected for the most part. Pain stings on either side of him, where he hit and where was grounded; but he can get up, head lifting and seeing as the trolls are attacked, unable to respond to the assault thrown at them.
Tidus stands with a stagger, his arm where he was slapped aside sore but manageable, not broken. Acknowledging Roland's presence, but there's no time for anything but action.
"I don't have a weapon!" A question and request in the statement. Roland had usually a spare, but Tidus was out of spares, the pipe and blitzball a ways away, and there was nothing in mind he could use as back-up. But he knew it was likely Roland was out too, and he's already trying to collect himself in mind. He'll just have to rely on magic if he had to.
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Tidus stands with a stagger, his arm where he was slapped aside sore but manageable, not broken. Acknowledging Roland's presence, but there's no time for anything but action.
"I don't have a weapon!" A question and request in the statement. Roland had usually a spare, but Tidus was out of spares, the pipe and blitzball a ways away, and there was nothing in mind he could use as back-up. But he knew it was likely Roland was out too, and he's already trying to collect himself in mind. He'll just have to rely on magic if he had to.