Her eyes had followed him up as she dodged, and she didn't even need to look up further to notice she was in a precarious position. Almost as soon as he called out his attack, Saber pressed a free hand down on the ground. With a grunt, she pushed herself to the left, gold boots skidding on the mats with a screech.

Not wanting to lose the momentum she gained from such an evasive maneuver, however, as soon as she was clear of the beam's range, she launched herself up in the air with him. Sword raised above her shoulder, she swung her blade towards the big target that was his chest.